The first time Turkulani met the future Archbishop of Neustria was in the convent of Abbot Dora, a distant relative of his, who was known for his miserliness for money, and who had excellent knowledge of the scriptures - whether he persuaded people to dig their pockets or refused to pay what they deserved, he was able to move out of his dear gods, his old man, and speak the truth, as if he were to do all the things that he was in debt. Whether it was the serfs of the monastery or the nobles in the vicinity, they were only stunned. His scholarship and eloquence were appreciated by the upper classes of the region, and he was given many gifts of land and serfs, and it is rumored that he had participated in many of the buying and selling of the priesthood, which he had pimped for.

Abbot Dora did not give any good credit to his eight-pole rival, for he was not a man who had never seen the world, and he had heard of Turkulani's reputation. It is true that the monasteries of this era were the same thing, and it was almost an open secret that many lawless children of the nobility were amusing themselves in the monasteries, and the male convents were no better than the female convents in this respect, but the bad thing about Turculani was that he thought that he could pay the bill by his own strong character rather than by jingling things, which in the eyes of Abbot Dora was a great sin and unworthy of being his relative.

As a result, he repeatedly refused Turkulani's request to stay in the monastery, citing many fanciful reasons, such as the fact that his poor little monastery was in tatters and could not afford to entertain the nephew of Count Chakra.

However, this time, Dean Dora's tongue can be Lotus, but he has encountered a natural opponent, and the more he obstructs it. The more Turkulani felt that there was delicious prey to hide in his monastery, the more he claimed that he had been injured while hunting. On this ground, he lived in a monastery. His suspicion was not wrong, the future Archbishop of Neustria was still studying under Abbot Dora.

Abbot Dora knew about Turcurani's reputation. He had been greeted in advance when he was released to the monastery, so that Turkulani had stayed in the monastery for three weeks, and he had forcibly spoiled two servants and a young man who had brought tribute to the monastery.

He was not discouraged, and one day he barricaded the future Archbishop of Neustria.

"Hey, hey!" Seeing the young man who was born like a wild lily in the valley, Turkulani felt that his wait in this monastery was not in vain, and the treasure hidden by Abbot Dora was finally found by him, and without saying a word, he stepped forward and started to move, what? You say he should ask the other party's opinion before doing something? Do you think Turkulani is a fool?

He knows it well. If the other party was born into a famous family, Abbot Dora must have raised the other party's family out to intimidate himself, on the contrary, Abbot Dora pretended that there was no such person to exist, and the other party had been hiding himself, which showed that he had no great family power behind him, and it was even likely that he was just a commoner, and was sent into this fire pit by his devout parents who were idiots.

That being the case, in the eyes of Turkulani. The other party is no different from a prostitute, so he chooses to put on his pants.

"Don't!" The boy cried out in panic, "This kind of thing can't be done! The Savior Won't Permit ......"

Turkulani didn't listen to him at all. While grabbing the other party's vital parts, he kissed his sweetheart and shouted, "Be good." You're about to be blessed, you know? I'm going to take you to heaven! ”

"No! No way! No, ahhhh ”

Turkulani was not in a hurry to undress at this time. He enjoyed bullying commoners with his status as a nobleman, bullying those who were inferior to himself. At such a time, he would rather appreciate the other party's struggle and breathing for a while, and then watch the other party's beautiful eyes gradually fill with despair, and understand that the common people can only let the nobles oppress the fate, that feeling is really good! The reason why he bullies people is not all for the sake of physical desire, but also the pleasure of relying on his innate bloodline advantage to insult those who are actually better than him! No matter how many words you know, how much knowledge and talent you have! I'm a nobleman! I can just bully you!

It was not for this reason that he could not accept women, but he devoted himself to finding his prey in the convent. He was the son of a family member who was destined to enter the Church, but he had no literary or theological advantage as much as he did before the sword, and in the family he was a despised son, and even the knights attached to the family did not look down on him very much. But in these monasteries he could find people who were superior to him, but who were obliged to submit to him by birth—this was the source of his happiness. After satisfying his desires in all kinds of despicable ways in the commoners and serf-borns, he declared that these people were babbling nonsense because they were of lowly birth and wanted to climb up, and rebuked them for their delusions of climbing the dragon and the phoenix, and thus regained the pleasure of his superior birth afterwards. Of course, it is not within his scope of concern how those people will deal with themselves after being dealt with by such a double blow, and whether they will go to a dead end because of this.

It's just a few lowly civilians, and if they die, they will die.

Because his mental enjoyment in this kind of thing was no less than his physical enjoyment, he did not immediately smash Huanglong, but first concentrated on breaking down the opponent's spiritual defense line and waiting for the opponent's collapse.

Shattering the spirit of a good man, this is like cream and cherries on a dessert like cream and cherries on a dessert, which is not very good even in the family of Count Chacola.

Therefore, he does not hesitate to put aside his physical enjoyment first, and is not in a hurry to possess the other party after controlling the other party, and the delicious food always has to be enjoyed slowly.

He was concentrating on admiring the other party's distorted face from pain and humiliation, and suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

"Let go of me! My father was a pig killer! I know where the key is! The boy shouted through gritted teeth.

Turkulani took the belt and found that the other party had stolen the dagger from his belt when he was struggling just now, but he was held by the dagger to his neck, but he did not let go-he believed in his strong character--this was confirmed by the noble blood of the Count of Chacola--he grinned unhurriedly: "What are you thinking about? Little girl, I'm not just anyone, I'm the nephew of Count Chacola, you dare to touch me? Do you believe it or not, even Abbot Dora can't keep you? Obediently, don't be cranky, lose the knife, I will return you to you is my little obedient, little sweetheart. Obedient, obediently follow me is a smart and good boy, I will not lose you, when the time comes, those noble ladies will be jealous that you have such a noble lover as me, obedient, en? ”

As he said this, he increased the strength of his hand, and he had no intention of letting go of the other party, and saw that the young man like a wild lily was panting with his head tilted up, and a look of despair gradually appeared in his eyes......

Suddenly, the boy's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Venerable abbot! Things are not what you see! ”

"Huh?" Probably because he was too excited to enjoy it, he didn't notice that anyone was coming, but even if the abbot arrived, Turkulani was not afraid of the other party punishing him, he was a nobleman! And he's not a random country nobleman, he's the nephew of the famous Count Chacola! What's wrong with the spoiled commoners? Is that a big deal? He turned to the abbot and said......

There is no one behind it.

Just as he let go, the young man flew out of his control and jumped out of the window to escape.

It turns out that the other party is indeed better than him, with extraordinary adaptability and acting talent......

But so what?

When Turkurani, the liaison in charge of liaison with the new bishop of Neustria, returned to his official residence, he thought proudly, after escaping such a big circle, did he not obediently return to his own hands? This time, he didn't run away so easily! (To be continued......)