Chapter 80 is burning and burning, and I won't find you

Hearing Kyle say this, the Bishop frowned and asked, "This is indeed a good choice, but aren't you worried that such an act will cause the wrath of the Earth Mother God Church?" ”

"No, Your Excellency, now there is a consensus within the Earth Mother God Church on the treatment of the undead, which can guide the development of the undead, but will not interfere too much, which seems to be the meaning of the Goddess of Harvest."

Yes, in the previous life, the Earth Mother God Church didn't actually impose too many restrictions on players.

It basically belongs to the attitude of "whether you believe it or not, love comes, love goes, and Mother Earth God Church comes and goes freely".

Maybe the bosses of the Church of Mother Earth also know that they can't dictate the player's beliefs.

This group of Fourth Disasters is itself "Schrödinger's cats", and you never know what is going on with them until you open the box.

Caviar lovers at Coral Palace......

Coconut Sheep's loyal consumer customers......

It's all pretty good.

In the previous life, after the open beta of the game, there were even players who ran to pray to the nuns of the Church of Mother God and told the story between themselves and a fish with a sincere face......

All in all, there was chaos at the time, and the nun came out of the prayer room crying like a child, saying that she was polluted by evil spirits and was not in good spirits.

Fortunately, during this period, the players' ability to go crazy has not yet been seen clearly by this group of simple clergy.

Now, he can still get a lot of information from Tetu about the Church of Mother Earth God, and he also knows that their internal attitude towards the undead has now settled and become the same as in his previous life.

But Kyle still raised his eyebrows, reminded again, and said:

"You've probably heard that only a handful of the undead are entering Lancaster's realm right now, and in a while, there will be an even greater influx of undead into my realm.

How to guide the development direction of this year's visitors to the Kingdom of God is obviously a big problem, and no one wants to brew another disaster that will affect the continent like the Chosen Champion of God back then. ”

Of course, Kyle still feels a little unconfident when he says this.

He didn't know what the mental condition of the players in his previous life was, and it was absolutely fine to say that they were the source of turmoil in the future continent - or the kind that couldn't control the brakes.

The old bishop looked at this young man who was vaguely about to become a man of the hour in the royal capital, squinted his eyes and said:

"If there is no problem on the side of the Church of Earth Mother God, there will be no problem on the side of the Church of the God of Literature, but what good will it do you to Mr. Kyle?"

"While cooperating with many parties to influence the undead, and managing your own territory, does this count?" Kyle laughed.

The bishop said, "Is that all? ”

Kyle nodded and said, "At least for now, that's the case, I don't like conspiracy and calculation, I don't like aristocrats, and the most important thing I want is to be safe with my territory and myself, but now it seems that there are many people who don't want this." ”

He paused, then continued:

"What's more, for the church, it doesn't really matter whether the immortals want to become believers in the god of literature or not.

The important thing is whether this project, when popularized, will turn more wavering shallow believers and some bards who believe in other gods into followers of your beloved god of literature, right? ”

"Are you so confident that the Undead will have a huge impact on my divine realm?"

Clearly, this bishop, like their pope, was not a man who would take a middle way in fear of conflict with other gods.

On the other hand, after hearing Kyle say this, the ambition in his heart almost overflowed from his face.

The corners of Kyle's mouth curled slightly, and then he said, "Your Excellency, you may not know that among the many immortals in Lancaster Territory at present, there are quite a few who are willing to become bards.

In the plan to promote the popularization of the little talk book I told you before, they will be the core and main force to promote the further diffusion of the glory of Dinaire's crown to the subdivided field.

You can think about it, this group of immortals from the Kingdom of God themselves have customs and cultures that are far from the main civilizations on the mainland.

Surely some of them will translate the different scenery of God's kingdom into beautiful words and spread them all over the world.

If it were you, would you rather read the words of a visitor to the kingdom of God, or would you rather be a trick that the bards have already said rotten? ”

The Bishop narrowed his eyes, and suddenly understood why this cunning and beautiful little succubus had caused so much commotion.

After all, he was still a well-informed old man, and he guessed what Kyle really wanted to express at the first time.

For the bards who were already on the mainland, what they wrote was basically an adventure story that was rotten by the common people.

From the routine to the way it is written, it will give many people a feeling of "Huh, I seem to have seen this content somewhere", how can it compare to the exotic customs of the undead?

From nobles to commoners, they like the kind of operation of "burning and burning, looking for you and refusing".

He could even see that the group of people in the future were wary of the undead, and at the same time, they wanted to have more contact with the undead.

"Maybe what you said is right, even if they are immortal, they will not refuse the normal exchange of interests, and the inheritance of the Divine Kingdom they carry on them is destined to stir up trouble on the continent." Apparently, the Bishop has been convinced by Kyle.

Dinaire, the god of literature he believed in, had been out of sight of all races for so long that many people no longer regarded him as the guardian of the seekers of knowledge.

Although Kyle's plan sounds a little outrageous, as a person who has been on the road of knowledge for a long time, Lord Bishop knows very well -

In many cases, the dissemination of literature and knowledge does not depend simply on whether it is good or bad, but to a greater extent on whether it is needed by the majority of civilians.

Literary classics have a threshold for reading, and you can't ask everyone to understand the beautiful words on paper.

So sometimes, it is precisely the exotic atmosphere brought by the immortal that can expand the realm controlled by his gods for a second time.

So he squinted his eyes and said:

"Our god of literature has a close alliance with the goddess of magic herself, and the goddess of magic has a good relationship with the goddess of harvest, so in this respect, we are indeed on the same side.

It's better for me to contact the Archbishop of the Goddess of Magic, since I really want to promote this plan, I can call more people to ensure that the funds are sufficient.

If you do it well, it's not impossible to even directly open a teleportation channel between your territory and the satellite city of the royal capital.

As you know, if you want to build a constant teleportation channel, the resources consumed are definitely not something that a territory can afford. ”

"If you can help, that's great!" Kyle didn't refuse, the infrastructure of the Lancastrian Territory was indeed too poor, and he needed to use the undead to lure in all forces.

If it works well, Kyle will even be able to take advantage of this opportunity to make a big leap forward in his territory.

The bishop smiled with relief.

In his eyes, it doesn't matter whether the immortals are visitors to the kingdom of God or not, what matters is whether they can bring more benefits to his gods.

"I need to discuss this matter with His Holiness the Pope, and if this plan does go well, believe me, whether it is my God or his lambs, you will be rewarded as you deserve, I swear in the name of the believers of Dinaire."

"Well, it's a pleasure to work with." Kyle's smile widened.

The old bishop suddenly stroked the ring on his finger lightly, and a flash of light flashed, and a holy book that had obviously been used for many years appeared in his hand, and he smiled mildly, and said:

"I haven't seen such a pleasing young child for many years, and if you plan for the future of my God, I don't think my God will blame me, an old man, for his little expectations of children.

After so many years of transcribing my views and understanding of divine arts, this little gift is the beginning of our cooperation.

As a dossier, I don't think you mind if you could transcribe more of the magic you copied. ”

He said this, a childish smile on his face.

Kyle suppressed a hint of embarrassment on his face and was seen through the ......

This group of elderly people is all old and sophisticated.