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Although the return of Reut caused a lot of turmoil in Lidney, Minn let out the rumors that the demon that people saw that day had been purified by himself, and he could be regarded as able to suppress the impact of this matter.

Until the church is truly stable, Meen will not show the power in Reut's hands.

Today will be the first day of the new year, and all the nobles who have received the invitation have come to Lidney a few days ago.

The entire Bolan Manor was held every day, and although Samier was the head of the Holy Knights of the Church, she was still the lord of Lotta.

At every banquet, Nicole Bran and Samier Maidste, these two famous beauties have captured the hearts of countless young people.

It's just that the Bolan people are married, and the husband is also a powerful silver knight, so not many people dare to be presumptuous.

But Samier, who is still unmarried, has become the object of countless people's pursuits.

Just by processing the flowers received every day, the maids can throw out a large pot!

You know, in the cold winter, these flowers that still bloom are extremely expensive!

Early in the morning, a rare sunny day in winter.

Mien sat in Samier's room at this time, smiling as Samiyah drove out of the door a suitor who had come here early, and quickly closed the door, even the female knight who did not change her face in the face of the torrent of steel showed a trace of fatigue at this time.

"Your Excellency, Pope, you have a smile. ”

Samier smiled and sat down across from Meen, "Is there anything you want me to do?"

Hearing the female knight's address, Mien raised his eyebrows, "It's okay for you to call me by my name in private, and now I'm also coming to see you in a private capacity, 'Lord Pope'... This title makes me feel a little rusty, Samier. ”

It seems that even the female knight herself feels a little uncomfortable maintaining respect at all times, and handed Mien a cup of brewed black tea, and said with a smile, "Okay, so Mien, do you have anything to do with me today?"

Mien shrugged, "During this time, you know, the construction of the church requires me to worry about, and there are countless invitations I receive every day, as well as those remnants of Humanik..."

Putting the teacup on the table, a smile appeared on his face, "Isn't it okay, can't I visit an old friend?"

For Mine, it was only by facing Samier, or Merlin, that he could let go of the enormous burden that the entire church had placed on him.

Glancing at the 'lyrics' and a large bouquet of flowers on the table, Mean quipped, "Or maybe I didn't come at the right time?"

Samiyah laughed, looked at Mien, and sighed slightly, "You still haven't changed a bit... Mean. Some of these words may sound a little unpleasant, but history is full of people who have changed their temperaments after taking power. ”

"Becoming high, or is it empty-eyed?"

Minn was noncommittal, "Alright, let's stop the small talk, I'm here today to tell you something." ”

After a slight pause, he looked into Samier's eyes, "Actually, Reut is still alive, this matter is a secret of the church now, there will be no more than five people who know, and his identity is the same as yours, but... Remember the seventh son I told you, the ancestor of the devil, the Son who fell into hell. ”

The female knight put away the smile on her face and her expression became serious, "Demon?"

Meen nodded, "Because of the peculiarity of his power, I have arranged for him to deal with the remnants of Mannik, and I have come to tell you just to let you know that if there are rumors of demons circulating in some places, before you deal with it, if it is determined that it is someone from Reuth, you don't have to do it." ”

After a moment of contemplation, the female knight nodded, "I see." ”

Drinking the black tea in the cup, Mien got up from his chair, "You should also prepare, in a little while there will be a grand ceremony to confer the names of Holy Knights on the young men, and many people will come to watch." ”

It's just that as soon as he left Samier's room, Mien met Hilda, who was looking for him.

Ever since the elves left with the Mysterion, the Half-Blood Ranger has been restless every day, and has more than once hinted that Meen should deal with this side as soon as possible and go with her to Essinze to save her people.

This is why Hilda came to Mine, and it was for this purpose.

"Your Excellency..."

Meen sighed, he was busy from morning to night every day, with a lot of things waiting for him to deal with.

Not only are the half-blood rangers urging him every day, but the nobles in the city are also constantly urging Mien to set up a guardian knight training camp.

It's only been more than two months since the war, and these people can't help it, after all, the quota is limited, and they can find a place for their heirs as soon as possible.

Looking at Hilda's restless face, Mien could only say with relief, "Don't worry, at most a month, when the matter here is almost settled, I will go to Esinze with you." ”

This half-blood ranger is the fourth saint of his own choke, and Mine naturally will not perfunctory her.

A month can be a bit rushed, but it doesn't take much time to deal with the rest.

...

Because the church in Lidney was still under construction, the forgiveness ceremony scheduled for the Cathedral of Santa Lota was scheduled outside the Lord's House in Lidney.

After all, now that the church has entered the core of power in the north, coupled with this post-war meeting, Mien wants to take this opportunity to let those nobles who are watching the ceremony know something.

Anyone who dares to stand in the way of the Church will pay the price!

It was the first time that the Church had shown its power to all the authorities in the North on such a formal occasion!

It was already morning, and there was a viewing platform specially opened for the nobles in the open space outside the city lord's mansion.

A rare sunny day without a hint of a breeze.

The believers and civilians of the city had also come to the outskirts at this time, and the water surrounding the place was impassable.

A nobleman who had never come into contact with the church stood in the stands and shivered from the cold and complained, "What the damn weather! Doesn't the church know that it is rude to have a man of high standing standing in the cold wind and waiting for him?"

Glancing at the Berans who were also standing in front of him and not saying a word, the nobleman wanted to say something even more ugly, but the relationship between the Bolans and the church was inextricably linked, so he could only say such a painless nonsense to express his dissatisfaction.

A nobleman who had a good relationship with him glanced around, and found that no one was angry because of his disrespect, and while secretly breathing a sigh of relief, he quickly grabbed the person who had just spoken, and said in a low voice, "Be quiet! There are many adults here who are believers in the church! They didn't say anything, what are you complaining!"

Although the young nobleman nodded, the disdain in his eyes made his friend shake his head, and secretly said that he wanted to distance himself from this person.

The current church is not something that a petty aristocrat like them can afford to offend!

In other words, with its strong appeal, as long as that pope opens his mouth, there are countless bigwigs scrambling to be the first, and crushing them is not as simple as crushing an ant. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.