Chapter Ninety-Seven: Elevation to Bishop
Since the level of the Great Priest could not reach the core level of the Holy Light Sect at all, he naturally did not know the secrets of the paladin and the importance of the red potion to the current church.
When he submitted the report, the bishop to whom he belonged even thought that this idiot had made a mistake, until he reported the materials to the archbishop at a higher level as usual, and the archbishop's excited heart and trembling hands were eager to teleport to Luoshui City, Jingzhou, Huaxia, because the red potion in the bottle in the photo was almost exactly the same as the few left in the church! The point is that there is more in the picture than in the church!
Seeing that more than two hours had passed since the report, and there was no movement at the headquarters, Benjamin was about to wonder if these guys knew the goods. But after thinking about it again, this red potion was just the words of Lin Fan and his family, and it looked similar to the legendary Philosopher's Stone, so could he mistake something that looked like the Philosopher's Stone for the Philosopher's Stone?
The thought of this possibility gave him a headache, if it wasn't the Philosopher's Stone or the Red Potion, then he would be a joke in the church.
He carefully recalled the details just now, as if the report didn't say that it was the Philosopher's Stone or the Red Potion. Benjamin immediately ran to the computer and looked at the email in the system, and found that he really didn't say anything, only said that it was something handed in by the other party after subduing the Shengquan Sect in Pingshan Town, and he simply said the change in the form of this thing, of course, he didn't mention Lin Fan at all, after all, he didn't want to experience the second time that life was worse than death, and he didn't have the courage to bet on whether what Lin Fan said was true or false.
Suddenly, the phone on the table rang, and this thing had been an ornament since the day it was installed, and it suddenly rang and startled him.
Benjamin was depressed, and picked up the phone angrily and scolded, "Who? If there's a fart, let it go! ”
"Your Excellency, the Archbishop is going to your office now......"
"Damn, you can also call Lao Tzu for this little thing, and he will come when he comes. Wait a minute! Who the hell did you say? ”
"Archbishop......
"Hiss......" Benjamin gasped and hung up the phone. Hurriedly took out a bottle of mineral water from the cabinet, blew a whole bottle in one go, poured half a bottle of redstone solution into it, and threw it into the trash.
As he had done all this, the door to his office was violently pushed open, and it was none other than the Archbishop of the Asia-Pacific region, Lord Weiss.
"Vi, Lord Vess! What kind of wind is blowing you? I don't know if you're coming, but the small ones are far away. Benjamin flattered Archbishop Weiss, bowed his head and said this, only to find that Bishop Johnson of the Holy Light Sect of Huaxia was also there, but his face was not very good-looking.
"Well, you are Benjamin, the great priest of Jingzhou, I have often heard Johnson mention you in the past two days, and you are doing well." The archbishop's face was not recognizable, and he said words of approval of Benjamin, and his eyes were looking at his office.
Benjamin nodded again and again and responded modestly, knowing very well in his heart, although the bishop and the archpriest are only one level apart, but one heaven and one earth, he is like an ant in the eyes of the bishop of the Huaxia region, how can he still say good things for himself in front of the archbishop, it must be a matter of red potion! After being sure of this result, the whole person was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to show it, so he had to hold it back.
"From your office, it seems that Jingzhou has been taken care of by you well, and it is also for our Holy Light Sect to gain a firm foothold in Huaxia."
Benjamin just wanted to speak politely, but suddenly a cold sweat broke out, and the credit of the Holy Light Sect to gain a firm foothold in China could not be his turn, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "This is all thanks to the leadership of Bishop Johnson, and I will do my job well in accordance with the canons and the bishop's instructions." ”
When the archbishop heard this answer, he turned his head and looked at this archpriest with a straight eye, he didn't expect his mind to be so delicate, and his thinking was also very quick, if loyalty could also be cultivated in the future, his power in the Asia-Pacific region would be even higher.
Thinking of this, he didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "You have done a good job in this mission, there was information that the local church was founded by Jacob, a traitor to the Holy Light Sect, and the church was worried that he would take away the important items of the church, because that thing was too important, so I had to be careful." ”
Archbishop Weiss definitely couldn't think that Benjamin had no problem anywhere, only loyalty was a problem, but this couldn't be blamed by Benjamin, but Lin Fan's methods were too unpredictable, and this method was like a curse lost in the West.
"Thank you, Lord Weiss, for your approval, and I know that this mission is not trivial, so I will handle it myself, so that I can live up to my mission," Benjamin carefully held the partially empty glass bottle in front of Weiss.
Looking at the missing part of the red potion, Weiss frowned, and instinctively asked, "Why is it missing?" ”
After all, there is still a bottle full of photos in the previous report.
"Well, the lid on this road is not tightly covered, and the bumps are scattered......"
The weakness on Benjamin's face when he said this was mistaken by Weiss for the weakness of his heart after making a mistake, and Weiss was eager to beat this loser half to death, and at least enough to make two Templars. But it's nothing compared to the overall credit.
Johnson saw Weiss's displeasure, and immediately stood up and suppressed a wave of Benjamin: "I'm sorry archbishop, my subordinates can't teach." Benjamin! Usually let you be careful in your work! How can something so important still be sprinkled?! ”
Benjamin lowered his head, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, even if he understood Johnson's intentions, he had to nod his head at the moment and admit his mistake obediently.
Weiss repeatedly looked at the red potion in the bottle, opened the lid and sniffed it, neither of them noticed that the moment the lid was opened, Weiss's expression instinctively trembled for a moment, this tremor was not fear, but excitement. It's like the excitement of manna after a long drought.
Johnson and Benjamin stood by obediently, and after a moment of careful observation, he put the bottle of red potion back on Benjamin's desk, and the man slowly paced to his wide window, his hands propped up on the edge of the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
Suddenly, he beckoned to Johnson, as if he had something to discuss with him. Johnson stumbled over, not forgetting to glare at Benjamin to let him know who the boss was.
"Lord Ves?"
"Johnson, how long have you been with me?"