"Big brother, it's been a long time!"

As soon as he arrived at the door, Leng Feng saw Bishop Pige sitting in the front hall at a glance, and immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Dude, you really made me wait!"

The dead fat man's face immediately showed a trace of undisguised joy, and after giving Leng Feng a bear hug, he said with some emotion.

"I heard that my eldest brother has a bright future recently, but I didn't expect this figure to start to ....... more and more."

After finally breaking free from the arms of the dead fat man, Leng Feng glanced up and down, and said with a sly smile, with a very "you know" meaning.

Although even Mrs. Henry was very kind during this time, and generously granted Leng Feng nearly a month's vacation, but I think that this treasure pavilion is operating to usher in the business of sending to, so the news can be said to be extremely well-informed.

And Leng Feng, as one of the high-level executives, even during the vacation, knows some news very clearly.

He had heard that because of the great work of exterminating the land of the dead, the benefits that Bishop Pige had received could be said to be great!

Not only may he be promoted to a white bishop after returning, but he will even be personally baptized and blessed by the pope of the church.

That's not all, there are even rumors on the grapevine that Bishop Wellington, the president of the Church of Light branch stationed in the province of Ukraine, has submitted his resignation to the General Assembly, so with this great achievement, Pige, the dead fat man, has become the most popular candidate to inherit Bishop Wellington.

Although the Church of Light today has begun to decline compared to thousands of years ago, its influence in some important cities is still not small!

As a branch leader of a province, there is almost no difference between him and the feudal officials, and the benefits and oil and water contained in it are even more imaginable to fools.

"Dude, don't make fun of me anymore!"

It's just that under the ridicule of the cold wind, this Bishop Pig looked very low-key, and he waved his hand and said with a slightly bitter smile.

"This operation in the Land of the Dead can be said to be mostly a fluke, coupled with your brother's desperate help, otherwise where would I have the life to escape?"

Pretend! You dead fat man can't pretend to die!

Leng Feng couldn't help but pouted slightly in his heart, if he changed to someone else, maybe he was really deceived by this dead fat man, but no matter how much he pretended to look, but where could the pride hidden in the corners of his eyes hide from Leng Feng's eyes?

But it's also a dead fat man who has some conscience, and he hasn't forgotten Lao Tzu!

While feeling a little relieved in his heart, Leng Feng immediately sighed deeply, revealing an unusually emotional look and said.

"It's just a pity that those warriors of the Knight of Light and other applications died, it's a pity that they died!"

If you want to say that this time the operation to encircle and suppress the Necromantic Land, the most injured is undoubtedly the Church of Light and its subordinate Tempest Mercenary Group, and the number of people lost in it alone must be nearly a thousand.

Not only are many of them seasoned veterans, but there are also many Knights of Light who belong to the Church of Light!

However, in the end, it was Russell who didn't do the trick perfectly, and the students and teachers of the Iron Blood Academy were very little injured, but they were a little dazed because of the influence of soul magic, and after being picked up by Dean Karen, they are now basically healed.

Both the Church of Light and the military actually had doubts in their hearts, but they had no evidence, and although Dean Karen seemed to have an easy-going personality, he was not a person to be messed with, so he could only hide this question deep in his heart in desperation.

Of course, Leng Feng knew that the reason why this Russell would show mercy to the subordinates of the Iron Blood Academy was completely for the sake of his own face, so although he never said it, he had secretly recorded his feelings.

"By the way, I heard that the Tempest Mercenary Group is recruiting people now?"

After sitting down hand in hand with Bishop Pig, Leng Feng suddenly asked, seemingly unintentionally.

"Hmph, too, I'm blind enough to trust such a wolf-hearted thing!"

Pig didn't answer Leng Feng's words, but snorted coldly and said.

Looking at the other party's fat face, which was becoming more and more gloomy, Leng Feng didn't show it on the surface, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Of course, he knew that the reason why this Bishop was so disappointed in Othello, a subordinate who had always been regarded as a confidant, was one reason why the strength of the church had been severely damaged in this Operation Necronomis, but it was not all!

The most unbearable thing for this dead fat man is that this guy would abandon himself and run away alone at the most dangerous time!

After all, people are selfish, and as a subordinate, Pigg can tolerate all the bad things you do and even be cunning, but the only requirement is that you are loyal enough.

After all, Lao Tzu gave you the power and status you wanted, if it weren't for the authority of the Church of Light, how could you think that a small mercenary group would be able to be powerful in this Ukrainian province?

Since you have been given so much, then correspondingly, you need to show the loyalty that Lao Tzu needs at critical moments.

In the dead fat man's heart, this Othello should have been more resolute than the cold wind in front of him when the army of the undead swooped down, but in the end he still disappointed Pig.

In this case, if Pig still sees him as a confidant, then he must have his head squeezed by the door.

Of course, Leng Feng also knew that in the shadow of the Church of Light, most of the backbone members of this Tempest Mercenary Group were selected from the retired knights and even priests in the Church of Light, although this was not a large number in the entire mercenary group, but it could be said to be the backbone of the entire mercenary group.

It is precisely their existence that makes Othello's leadership position in the Tempest Mercenary Group extremely stable, and no one dares to shake it at all.

It's just that after this operation in the Necronomicon, the backbone of the regiment has certainly been hit hard, and even the rest have begun to leave in various ways, which immediately reduces the strength of this Tempest Mercenary Regiment.

However, the most important thing is that with the gradual collapse of Othello's foundation in the group, his influence has begun to become much less than before.

Although the Tempest Mercenary Group quickly recruited a lot of people after spending a lot of money, the discerning people can clearly see that the really powerful people they recruit can be said to be pitiful, most of them are not only mediocre in strength, but even some rookies with battlefield combat experience are full of them.

I'm afraid it's not just the cold wind, but almost all the major forces in the entire Ukrainian continent have seen it now, and today's Tempest Mercenary Group is not as good as before.

For this, of course, the cold wind is happy to see it!

After all, the hatred between him and Othello has reached the point of irreconcilability, if he doesn't take this opportunity to stab him a few times so that he can't turn over completely, then Leng Feng is a fool!

Of course, he would not show such thoughts, although he knew very well in his heart that the black cauldron about the huge loss suffered by the church this time must be borne by the unlucky man Othello, but he was very happy to see it happen.

Wisely, the cold wind led the conversation to something else.

I saw that Leng Feng clapped his hands gently, and Liya, who had obviously been prepared, had already walked in with two cloth bags, and after placing them in front of the two, she saluted Piggy again, and then slowly turned around and left.

"Brother, this is ......"

Looking at the cloth bag in front of him, Pig's heart had clearly guessed something, but the old fox still asked quietly.

Pretend! Pretend, you dead fatty!

While constantly slandering in his heart, Leng Feng had already opened one of the cloth bags with a smile, and suddenly found that it was full of various kinds of jewelry, especially a brocade box placed in the center, which attracted the attention of most of the dead fat people.

There is no other reason, the main reason is the kind of pure magical energy fluctuations that continue to emanate from the box, and this fluctuation still belongs to derivative space magic!

"Big brother, this time you have made a great contribution, you will definitely get a lot of rewards when you return to the church, these mundane things will definitely not be in your eyes, but they also represent the little brother's heart, I hope you must not refuse!"

"Hehe, brother, you're so polite!"

Although the dead fat man was polite, a pair of mung bean eyes almost never left the jewelry in front of him, and the greed was probably visible even to children.

It is said that Bishop Pige's current status should not be short of money, but his high status and expenses are not small, not only to welcome and send to filial piety on time, but even his own luxurious life is a large expense.

What's more, who would be afraid of having a lot of money?

With the eyes of this dead fat man, even if he just glanced at it in a hurry, he had a plan in his heart, these jewels were more than two million gold coins, which could not only make ordinary people eat and drink carefree for several lifetimes, but even for himself, it was a big windfall.

And the main thing is the brocade box in the center of the jewelry.