The old mayor finished reading the long sentence and the city plan, turned to the lever of the gallows, looked at the governor who kept glaring at him and shook his head, sighed silently, and then pulled the lever.

The Governor kicked his leg amid the cheers of the people, and after confirming that he was dead, the guards sent the Governor out, after all, all the citizens present were normal citizens, and it affected their hearts when they were put there.

After handing over a cart of gold coins, the Chincha took the Governor's body with him, leaving nothing but the Concession Certificate, which had been reserved for the Governor.

It's a pity that he doesn't need anything.

In the middle of the night at the cathedral, he led the men past the drunken townspeople back to the cathedral, where the Metropolitan and the Count of Farron were waiting for him.

"The church should do whatever it wants, and Hilton also has a church." He entered the house and said to the metropolitan.

"I know." The Metropolitan nodded, he had thought that it was not ordinary, but he didn't expect it to be the Sage of Hilton, and it was normal for the Sage to come to him in person, and the most important thing was that the people under his hands were not angry, and they donated holy products and finally donated the heresy leader.

"There will be a secret mission from the Hilton Order, and the doctrine will start with the fallen angel who stole the medicine god, and slowly transition to the dark sage." "In this way, when the Church of the Holy One appears in the future, the citizens and the people will not have too much rejection." ”

"Understand, it doesn't matter if you change the church to believe in darkness now." The Metropolitan still nodded, whatever you say is what you say.

Seeing that the Metropolitan was so obedient, he stopped paying attention, and he looked at the Count of Farron and said, "Did the savages tell you something when they were helping you?" ”

"Well, the Savage Deacon said that according to Hilton's model, the construction of legal education should be managed by the church." Falon nodded, "I'll do it." ”

"Well, it's good to agree." Teaser smiled.

"It's good for the territory and good for my family." Farron laughed, recalling the scene where the wildling asked him if he agreed or died.

"Well, it's all good." "I don't have anything to pack up, so you guys rest early, and tomorrow I'll leave Farlong and go to the convent to study." ”

"Have a good trip to the consecrated one." The Metropolitan and Farron stood up and smiled at the Masser.

The next day, the three clergy who had gone to the monastery for further study were escorted by paladins to the docks outside the northern city, and entered the imperial capital by boat across the Mediterranean, passing through two provinces, and then arriving at the imperial capital, if it were not for the kind of express trip, they would have to walk for at least half a month.

The Metropolitan and Falon did not see him off, as a normal clergy was not so qualified, but the believers of the North City and Manken came over, and the believers and elders handed him a bag of gold coins when he got on the boat, which they had crowdfunded, as a thank you for treating them free of charge.

"I heard that the current monastery is not as good as before, and it may be used when you go to the imperial capital." Elder believers said.

"Thank you, thank you on my behalf, but forget about the money." He said with a smile, then returned the money bag.

"No, no, this is sincerely given to you by the believers, and it must not be taken back." The elder hurriedly threw the money bag over, then turned around and ran, "Deacon have a good trip!" ”

"You haven't been in Faron for a while." Ma De looked at the believers who had left the room and said, "This is the first time I have seen believers take the initiative to donate personal money. ”

"People's hearts are long, and they will naturally remember if they are good to them." Teaser smiled.

"Is there anything else to worry about here?" Mader asked.

"No, it's just that I have a cousin, take a look at it when it's okay, I feel like he should be able to get by." Teaser said.

"The one who has a store for the meeting?" Mader nodded, "I remember." ”

"Hey! Deacon, we're on our way! Seeing that he was still chattering, the captain came out and urged.

"Got it." He replied, then looked at Manken and the group, "Take care, everyone." ”

He turned to the ship, and the sailors began to pull anchors, and he looked back at the group of monks, who also looked at him, and they knew that this kind of preaching could spread the title of god, and that the monks who did not care about money, Farron could not keep him at all.

The boat slowly floated into the sea, and the group watched the people waving goodbye to the crowd gradually moving away, the boat gradually became smaller, and silently turned their heads and left.

"With Deacon Laskill gone, will our mission still go well?" Zink, who was walking towards the city, said suddenly.

"What? You have enough money so you want to start a new store, right? Mader asked.

"Don't you want to?" Manken asked, looking back.

Everyone looked at each other and burst out laughing.

The speed of the boat was very fast, the sea was constantly rippling, and he was carrying the box and looking at the fish in the sea, and from time to time he passed by the busy sailor, who watched the other party wipe the deck and was about to wipe his side, and couldn't help but move away and walk back to the cabin.

For the clergy was the upper class cabin, and they were in a room of four, and when they entered, they only glanced at each other, and then turned their heads to each other.

It seems to have a lot of resentment towards himself, and he thought to himself as he looked at their watch.

He was not resident in the church, and he used to study, so he lay on the bunk and ignored them, until at noon, when the captain called them out to eat, and saw the fish with chopsticks as if by magic, and they said their first words.

"Where are you eating? It seems to be very convenient. A deacon asked.

"The habit of my hometown has been like this since I was a child." Seeing that it was laborious for them to dig up fish with spoons, he handed over a pair of chopsticks and said, "I have a spare here." ”

"Thank you..." The deacon was about to take the chopsticks, but when he saw the other two glaring at him, he quickly withdrew his hand and said, "No need." ”

Seeing this, he didn't care, he ate his own, and after eating, he returned to the cabin and lay down to rest.

In the evening, when it was time to eat, the fish was returned to the cabin by the captain, and he specially told the men to put the plates on the table after eating, and he would come back the next day to collect them.

"Don't go out of the cabin at night, don't open anyone who knocks, and if it's convenient, there's a bucket there." The captain said, pointing to the barrel under the table.

"Understood, there is danger at sea at night, isn't it?" The deacons asked.

"That's right, don't open the door." The captain nodded solemnly, "There are always some strange things happening at sea at night. ”

"Then why don't you lock the door from the outside?" Ask.

"Is that okay? I've done this before, but in exchange for a fat beating, they think I'm trying to kill me. The captain shrugged, "And if you encounter pirates who set fire, you won't be able to escape." ”

"And pirates here?" The deacons were shocked.

"Of course, they don't have any faith, and these guys will always appear wherever merchant ships pass by." The captain looked at the deacons and said, "Do you need me to lock the door?" ”

"Lock!"

"No lock!"

The deacons spoke out together, then looked at each other.

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