Chapter 106: I wish you all the best on your missionary journey
Randolph had already collected a lot of information related to Claire before he came, so he couldn't hide the disappearance of all the nobles in Nafu City, as long as he learned the relevant news and combined with the methods of the lord of Nafu City, he would probably know what was going on.
When Randolph said this, his eyes were already fixed on Claire's face, trying to see the point, but to his disappointment, Claire's face did not change at all.
This made him wonder if his speculation was wrong.
"Oh, I don't know." Claire said lightly, "Baron Eugene has already left Naffu City a few months ago, and if Bishop Randolph wants to find it, he should go to another city to find it." ”
Hearing Claire's words, Randolph still didn't give up, but further persecuted: "I have inquired about several nearby cities, but there is no news of Baron Eugene at all, and the news of some nobles in Nafu City has not been heard at all, does Lord Viscount really not know any inside information?" ”
Claire frowned and pretended to think, and only said after a while: "I thought about it for a while, they didn't seem to explain to me where they were going?" Then, Claire pretended to be shocked and said, "I guess I won't be kidnapped by the robbers!" The Griffin Collar had been robbers before, so it was impossible for this to happen. ”
After speaking, Claire looked at Randolph opposite her, and smiled: "Bishop Randolph should also be careful, what if he is targeted and taken away by robbers on the way out to preach." ”
Randolph's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked: he dared to threaten himself!
Before Randolph could speak, Claire patted him on the shoulder and continued, "But don't worry, Bishop, as long as you are safe in Nafu City, I will keep you safe." ”
Randolph took a half step back, dodged Claire's hand, and raised his eyes to look at Claire with no fear in his eyes.
"Missionary work is our duty, and the Lord will bless me."
"Hahahaha." Claire withdrew her hand and laughed, "I am a mage, and I envy you people of faith, even if you encounter anything, you believe that your Lord will protect you, and I can only believe in myself." ”
Randolph didn't answer him, but asked, "Viscount, really doesn't know that there are still spells in this world that go back in time?" ”
"Just for a few nobles who don't enter the ranks?" The corners of Claire's mouth turned up slightly, showing a hint of mockery, he is not an uninformed mage, naturally he knows the spells that can be traced back in time, but those that are comparable to forbidden spells can only be used by people at the level of magic saints, and the damage to himself is not small. The king of a country will not use this kind of trick, let alone his own little viscount, it is better to directly open a forbidden spell to kill himself if he can use it to condemn himself, and he has no chance to turn over.
After saying that, Claire turned her head away, and before leaving, she said: "It's not too late, Bishop Randolph should go back and clean up the church first, and Randolph came to the city of Nafu after a tiring journey, rest for a while before starting to preach, and if you are tired, you will not be able to worship your lord." ”
Randolph looked at Claire's departing back, withdrew his gaze, and replied in a loud voice: "Don't bother Lord Viscount!" ”
Then he heard a cold snort from the tip of Claire's nose as she departed, and Randolph took his troubled emotions back to the bottom of his heart and turned back to the church.
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The next day, at the table in the Viscount's Palace, Claire was dealing with the breakfast on the table.
Reagan hurriedly walked in from the outside and reported to Claire: "Young master, the people of the church have begun to preach in the city of Nafu. ”
Claire slowly lowered the knife and fork in her hand, "Explain carefully." ”
"They gave missionary talks in places where there were so many people, neighborhoods and markets, and quite a few of the residents were already drawn in." Reagan took a piece of color-printed paper from his bosom and handed it over, continuing, "This is the flyer they used for propaganda. ”
Claire took a look at it, and it was printed with a magnificent portrait of the god of light, and it also had a sacred artistic atmosphere, which could indeed attract a lot of attention, not to mention that many residents here originally believed in the god of light.
"It's much better than Omar's, at least the portrait on this flyer is pretty good." Claire said lightly.
Reagan, who had been with Claire for so long, couldn't hear the dissatisfaction in his tone, and immediately suggested: "Young master, should we send someone to stop it?" ”
Claire waved her hand, "No, missionary work is the vocation of these clergymen and is protected by law, if we stop it, we will give the handle to the other party, and even if it is more serious, we can directly start a crusade against me." ”
"I'm sorry, I didn't think about it that much." Reagan slapped his mouth, almost putting his young master in danger.
Claire thought for a while and said, "Send someone to maintain order......
Reagan was a little puzzled and asked, "Why should we help him?" ”
"It's not a help, it's done in strict accordance with the laws of the country, and you're just acting impartially."
After Claire's question, Reagan's eyes lit up, "I understand that according to the law of the country, gatherings of more than fifty people must be reported to the local area to avoid public crisis events." They didn't report to us this time, and we just wanted to watch the safety of the crowd, right? ”
Claire smiled and nodded, "Let's go down and do it." ”
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On the other side, Randolph looked at the evacuated crowd, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and the aura of the whole person became depressed.
Then he instructed the priests below to divide their actions, and each person was responsible for a place with a total of one or two hundred people.
These priests from the royal capital are indeed at the level, much more powerful than the priest Omar who has stayed in Nafu City for decades, and the scriptures in the sacred scriptures they tell also have a deep understanding, coupled with the divine skills that can appease and sublimate people's hearts in their vein, the people below are also fascinated by it, and the crowd unconsciously has increased again.
This time, Reagan did not send people to block it again, there was a reason to evacuate the crowd before, but if he stopped it in this situation, it would make the contradiction clear and intensify.
"Woohoo! Lili! ”
Just as everyone was listening, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a torrential rain suddenly fell!
Randolph's eyes on the podium changed slightly, and the believers below also dodged into the nearby building because of the rain.
Randolph finally moved the location to the church, but the church was still small and could only accommodate about a hundred people, but even so, there were still a number of believers gathered in the church to continue listening to Randolph's story.
The preaching was carried out until dusk, and the people below were not satisfied, and wanted to continue listening, until Randolph stood up and finished speaking, and then they got up and left.
Randolph was about to leave when Claire walked up from the crowd with a vague smile on her face, "Bishop Randolph is worthy of being an elite from the Church State, he was in such a hurry to start preaching when he first came to Nafu City, and he spoke so well and attracted so many believers, I am very inspired to listen to it below." ”
Randolph stopped what he was doing and looked at Claire with a calm face, if it wasn't for the heavy rain just now, there would be more believers below, and his first mission would not be so sloppy and embarrassed, but even then his face was calm, he had expected this situation before he came, but it was more serious than he imagined.
Randolph also had a smile on his face and responded: "I didn't expect that Lord Viscount is still interested in the doctrine I teach, if you are interested, I hope to have an in-depth exchange with you." ”
Claire smiled, "There's a lot going on in the city, so let's find another opportunity." ”
After saying this, the two looked at each other like this and did not speak.
Finally, Claire shrugged her shoulders and a smile appeared on her face, "I wish the Bishop all the best on his missionary journey." ”
"Lend you good words!"
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