Wen Jiming found a natural rubber tree, and this discovery gave Wen Jiming a great surprise.

With natural rubber, it means the possibility of a series of products such as tires, cables, tapes, sealing materials, etc.

Wen Jiming, who was satisfied, got into the carriage from the new.

The old bishop was curious.

"Priest Wen, what good things have you found?"

Wen Jiming nodded happily and said to the bishop of the parish.

"The milky white liquid in this tree will be very useful to me, and I will send someone to you to purchase it when the time comes, and I will ask the Bishop to help me run it then."

The bishop was very happy to hear that Wen Jiming was actually interested in this kind of sap that no one cared about, and it seemed that there was another financial income, so he agreed with his mouth.

A thought suddenly flashed in the superintendent's mind, he thought about it and thought that he could bring it up and try the young priest's reaction, he coughed slightly, and then asked Wen Jiming.

"Priest Wen, I heard that you have established a professional academy in your territory, is this really the case?"

Wen Jiming was surprised that the bishop was well-informed, although he was not clear about the other party's intentions, but he didn't think there was anything to hide from this kind of news, so he nodded in affirmation to the supervising bishop.

"Yes, thanks to our efforts, the magical environment in my territory has changed a lot now, and considering the serious scarcity of professionals in our Saturn continent, I have opened a professional academy in my territory, which is open to all classes."

The overseer then spoke out about his intentions.

"Priest Wen, you have also seen that in the past year, there have been disputes in many places, and our Enlightenment Church is now seriously lacking in the reserve of professionals, and even this time, this kind of problem, which in the past, could be solved by local institutions, now has to ask for the help of the church."

"So I thought, can you help us train some templars or priests, and the church can send some teachers, but the premise is that there must be a chapel on your territory, because we, the church members, need the church to pray."

"You can rest assured that all the expenses will be paid by the church, even if it is a builder and technician, we will also be responsible, after all, our church has a large number of builders and technicians, and they all have a wealth of experience, you don't need to rush to reply, think about it first."

Wen Jiming nodded, and then fell into thought.

For Wen Jiming, who was born in China and spent his elementary school career, and then immigrated to the United States, until he became an adult, although he never believed in religion, he was not averse to all religions, and for him, it didn't matter what others believed.

Since coming to another world, the religious atmosphere here is not annoying to him, the religion here has not yet developed to the level of the earth, everyone believes in many gods at the same time, or simply does not believe in one, only believes in themselves.

The intention of the supervising bishop was obvious, that is, to be able to establish a church on the continent of Saturn, and thus open up a continent of missionary work, which would be a great credit to him if it succeeded.

Moreover, Oriental people basically belong to what they believe in, and most of them have an attitude towards the gods.

So for Wen Jiming himself, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages, and it is nothing more than recruiting a few believers in his own territory.

Considering this, Wen Jiming had basically agreed to the request of the supervising bishop, but in line with the principle of the previous ugly words, he still emphasized the requirements of his own territory to the supervising bishop.

"I'm basically okay with the Bishop's suggestion, but as you know, I recently enacted the laws of our realm."

The overjoyed supervising bishop hurriedly patted his chest and assured.

"There is no problem, priest, all the churches know the content of your laws, the gods are gods, the lords are lords, and the commoners are commoners, for this, everyone absolutely supports and maintains, you can rest assured, if anyone in the church violates your laws, you can only punish them!"

Wen Jiming heard the assurance of the supervising bishop, and was completely relieved, so he made a decision.

"That's good, I don't have a problem here, when you are ready, you can send someone to my territory to contact my subordinates and discuss specific related matters."

The rest of the journey, in a more favorable atmosphere of conversation, passed quickly, and everyone finally arrived at the destination of this journey, located in the middle of the Balaton continent, the border town of the Jakarta Kingdom - Gray Ridge Town.

It was a town with just over 3,600 inhabitants, but at this time, there were 8,000 soldiers from the Kingdom of Jaga stationed around the town.

In the center of the town, there is a small church of the Enlightenment Church, but even if the church is not very large, it is still very conspicuous in this town, where the main buildings are low stone huts or wooden houses.

This church has been used by the Qiming Church as the command center of the church's epidemic prevention, and more than 200 church personnel are already on standby nearby, waiting for the arrival of the supervising bishop.

The motorcade stopped in front of the church, and all the occupants stepped out of the car, moving their limbs, which had become somewhat stiff from the long ride in the car.

The two bishops walked into the church together.

Wen Jiming himself didn't go in with them, after all, the task of his team was only to protect the church personnel, he walked in front of his team and told the team members about what he had just learned in the car.

Several men lit the cigarettes distributed by Wen Jiming, smoking cigarettes, chatting casually and passing the time.

The ladies were very lively, bursting with laughter from time to time, and I didn't know what these little girls were talking about, but seeing his two future wives chatting with a few Xiaomi, Wen Jiming felt a little proud in his heart.

Not long after, the overseer came out of the church and went outside the church to look for Wen Jiming.

The bishop walked up to Wen Jiming, with a melancholy face, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case handed over by Wen Jiming, lit it, took a big puff, and then said.

"Judging from the news I just heard inside, the situation is very complicated, there are more than twenty kingdoms, city-states and tribes large and small involved alone, and the people who can be sent, in addition to the more than fifty high-level and high-level professionals I brought, there are also more than two hundred local church professionals, but most of them are low-level professionals, and if there is really any situation, it will not help at all."

"The army of the local kingdom has promised to send two hundred professional warriors to accompany us, in this way, we can use nearly five hundred professional warriors now, but the real combat power is the twenty or so high-level professionals led by you and me."

"However, all the areas seem to need to be cleaned up one by one at present, and this task is too large, but you can rest assured, I will report the situation and raise your remuneration to the standard of the actual situation."

Wen Jiming admired the work attitude of the supervising bishop, so he asked.

"And when are we going to leave for the epidemic area?"

The overseer looked at the sky and replied.

"Let's finish lunch, after all, after half a day's carriage and horses, everyone is a little tired, we will set off after lunch, and we will not delay any major events."

After lunch, the convoy, which had more than doubled in size, set off again, along the main road, and headed straight for the border post.

About an hour later, the convoy arrived at the border post.

The atmosphere here was obviously more tense than the town just now, around the outpost, there were hundreds of heavily armed samurai defending, and behind the border line on the opposite side, there were dozens of corpses, lying on the ground, which should be those who tried to break into the epidemic area of the outpost.

Some of the corpses were so badly inflated that they were like balloons that had been blown up, eerily swollen, and a trace of green gas drifted from the corpses in all directions.

From the checkpoint, a wooden fence more than a person high spreads on both sides, and the bottom of the wall is also full of hunters' traps and trigger magic circles to prevent anyone from climbing over the wall.

There are a large number of professional soldiers, patrolling along the fence, and the entire border line is under the strict monitoring and guarding of the army at this time, and the people in the epidemic area can be said to be unable to fly.

The supervising bishop got out of the car and walked to the sentry post, pointed to the corpses emitting an unknown gas in the distance, and angrily asked a military priest standing at the outpost.

"What's going on, why don't you destroy these bodies in time?"

The poor chaplain was frightened enough by the bishop's imposing presence, and replied in a trembling voice.

"We don't have a priest who can purify, so we don't dare to enter there easily."

Speechless, the overseer waved his hand for the poor priest to leave, and then ordered his entourage.

"Let's all get out of the car, we walk into the epidemic area from here, and it looks like we're going to clean up all the areas little by little."

After everyone got out of the car, the overseer said to the old bishop of the main parish who had followed, after instructing his subordinates to start purifying immediately.

"Your Excellency, when we have purified this area, you have ordered the 8,000 troops on standby in the town to occupy these purified areas at once, and then notify all the surrounding countries to send troops to assist in the occupation of these purified areas. We use a dragnet method to slowly clean up these areas. ”

The bishop of the parish nodded in approval.

"That's all I can do, I'll send someone to inform them immediately, and at the same time push the entire cordon forward, I'll be in charge of these things at this outpost, you can rest assured."

At this time, Wen Jiming was watching with great interest, how the priests purified the corpses and the land, only to see that some priests were holding magic books, reading spells aloud, and then waving their hands to draw runes, with the sound of incantations, there was a light with a holy breath flashing on the ground, and then there were some strange colors on the surface of the land, which gradually disappeared, and the polluted land was purified and returned.

The rest of the priests cast spells directly, and flames with divine light fell from the sky, turning the corpses on the ground into ashes in an instant.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a corpse that had swelled and overgrown exploded suddenly, and a stream of green liquid with a strong smell splashed directly in all directions, and a priest who was very close to the corpse was already in the liquid at this time, and he was not in a hurry to dodge!