Chapter 26: The Church's Intentions

pondered for a moment.

Jem Watts said to the door, "Tell them to wait for me in the conference room." ”

"Yes. ”

Listening to the sound of departing footsteps outside the door, he picked it up from the closet, and a set of clothes that had been matched by the maid was put on his body directly.

Unlike those aristocrats who even have to be served and worn by others, he is a little used to military life, and he is not particular about it.

I prefer to dress myself and feel that it is more efficient.

The only problem is that everyone thinks that his clothing is not very aesthetically beautiful, so they can only ask others to match him in advance.

After changing my clothes in three or two, I tidied up my instrument and confirmed that everything was correct.

He pushed open the door and walked towards the conference room, where he met another maid, who he ordered to bring some food to the conference room.

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Standing at the door of the conference room and sorting out his thoughts, after confirming his train of thought again, he knocked on the door before he walked straight in.

Six people dressed in church attire were sitting in their seats waiting for them, while several maids were serving them tea and pouring water.

The eldest of them is the leader at first glance.

Male, with a serious complexion, dressed in the most luxurious manner, and looking about sixty years old.

But judging from the opponent's muscle lines, I'm afraid he is also a powerful warrior!

And after a strong warrior enters the prime of life, his appearance age is usually much smaller than his actual age, so it is normal for the guy in front of you to say that he is eighty or ninety years old.

And as it happens, Jem Watts really knows each other!

If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid the other party's age is almost 100 years old.

After looking slightly stunned, Jem Wads took the initiative to greet him: "Dear Bishop Safi, the last time I saw you was at the dinner party of the Duchy of Tolt a few years ago, you are still so beautiful, I don't know what is the matter with you coming to our Marton Kingdom?"

At the same time, he felt bad in his heart, because he knew that the old thing in front of him was responsible for cleaning up heresies in the church, and his hands were stained with blood. This kind of person will be a top executioner for hundreds of years, and he will burn your whole family if he says that he will burn your whole family!

In fact, even after several reforms, these people are by no means good, they can only be said to be a lot more restrained, and they no longer look at people with their nostrils when facing their group of nobles.

Hearing Jem's greeting, the bishop named Safi immediately softened a lot in his serious face, and a smile squeezed out of his wrinkled face, and he returned the salute:

"Prince Jem, Gui'an.

We haven't seen each other for four or five years since we last met, and I didn't expect you to remember my name. After speaking, he changed back to the serious look just now and said: "Actually, there is an extremely important reason why I came to the Duchy of Marton this time. ”

Looking at his serious look, Jem Watts also cooperated to put away the smile on his face and asked with a serious look, "Huh...... What is the reason?"

At the same time, I was slightly relieved.

To be able to say hello so kindly.

The reason why I want to come to the door is not that my affair with the demon has been exposed.

Now that he had taken himself out, he was really a little curious about the other party's intentions.

A bishop in charge of the cleansing of heresies, in terms of power in the whole church, is only under the pope, together with the other twelve bishops belonging to the second echelon, there are only three or five who can wrestle with him, and the actual status can be said to be completely comparable to that of a king of a principality.

On the other hand, the affairs he handles are no less than that of a king.

It is impossible for such a person to be idle enough to abandon his parish and come to him to play, so there must be something important for him to take it personally.

'Tell me about your troubles and let everyone be happy!'

As the so-called trouble of others is my happiness, the sky falls, as long as it doesn't hit me, I'm still very happy.

This is Jem's current state of mind, although his face is full of seriousness, but he even wants to eat and listen slowly.

I don't know that the other party wants to see his own excitement in his heart, Bishop Safi is still very satisfied with Jem Watts's serious attitude, the last thing he wants to encounter is the type that has no brains, every time he is forced to communicate with them, Safi wants to use his war hammer to knock their brains open to see how good the paste inside is.

Taking a sip of the tea in her glass, Safi winked at Jem.

Jem immediately waved his hand to the surrounding maids in understanding, and motioned for them all to go out.

Looking at the closed door after they left, Safi spoke again: "According to the news of our church, there are traces of the Crooked Spirit Society in the capital of the Duke of Marton. ”

"The Crooked Soul Society, the cult you've been wanted for hundreds of years?"

Jem frowned slightly, he found that he was not good at eating melons, as if he was going to be involved.

According to his understanding, the reason why some sects are called cults is that they are just preaching that there is no god in this world, and they belong to a group that is not harmful to the principality or the aristocracy, and they basically don't bother to pay attention to it except that the people of the church will specifically target it.

However, some cults are completely insane, frantically worshipping some evil gods who only know what they are, wantonly engaging in sabotage, and carrying out all kinds of blood sacrifices, and belong to extremely dangerous psychotic gangs, and the Crooked Soul Society belongs to one of the more dangerous ones.

They are completely synonymous with madness, and people run to surround and suppress them wherever they go.

As soon as Jem heard that there were a group of madmen operating on his own territory, and they were hiding so deeply that he didn't even notice any movement here, he attracted the bishops of the church.

At first glance, it looks like you want to do something big!

He immediately felt a heartfelt pain.

'I've just taken over the Duchy of Yar!'

He felt that he had endured difficulties that he should not have endured.

Looking at Jem Watts' frowning brow, Bishop Safi smiled slightly, and asked again, "Do you know the history of the Crooked Spirits?"

Jem shook his head and replied, "I don't know......"

"The history of the Crooked Spirit Society is actually 679 years, doesn't that time feel familiar? It's the year of the third demonic disaster in history, if I say that, you should have guessed something......

After listening to the other party's prompt, Jem thought about it, combined with the church's nervous performance, and asked with a slightly unsightly face, "Demon Sect?"

The Demon Sect, a group of crazy demon worshippers, they believe that the world will eventually be destroyed, and the demon is the god who leads them to another world, so they have always taken summoning demons as their first task, which is a complete psychopathy.

In response, Safi nodded and said solemnly, "I think you should also know what the purpose of those crazy people is, and that is the target that must be eliminated. Once they succeed in summoning the demons they believe in, it is normal for the entire Duchy of Marton to be wiped out directly. ”

Jem asked with an extremely ugly face, "Haven't you exterminated those crazy people?"

Safi just shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "You know, madmen and careerists are never killed, and we're not lying. There are several demon sects, and the demons they worship are also different, and our church has indeed exterminated most of them, such as the Crooked Spirit Society, which is only a very small number left. ”

And the most cunning part......

Covering his head vigorously, Jem whispered, "Oh my God, why ......"

Seeing that Jem Watts looked devastated, Bishop Safi next to him was also stunned. I don't understand how a crown prince who can defeat the Duchy of Yar and is considered to be an opportunity for the revival of the Duchy of Mardun could be so discouraged when he hears about the demon.

He suddenly felt that the situation was not going according to plan at all!

Hurriedly comforted: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much, since I have come, it is enough to show that the church attaches great importance to this incident, as long as the demon does not really come, then the problem is not too serious, and according to our intelligence, there should be a few days left at that time, as long as they are found within this time, everything will not be a problem!"

As he spoke, he even complained in his heart: 'Friend, what's the matter with you? I haven't even threatened you, and you're like this after discussing the benefits?'

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There should be no one who can be worshiped by the demon sect except for the few who caused the catastrophe in history.

Thinking back to the records about them in history, Jem felt that any one of them could make the Mardun Kingdom, which had just had the precursor of rising, feel the pain of its demise.

In addition, Orga has been squatting in the royal capital for several months.

Jem couldn't imagine what would happen when two demons met here......

I'm afraid that if it weren't for the king, it would be gone on the spot......

Looking at Safi, who was comforting him in front of him, Jem felt that if he knew that there was already a demon crouching in the royal capital, he would probably have to prepare to run away without saying a word.

However, can the combat power sent to him get him away?

So he said with a reluctant smile on his face: "It's just a little difficult to accept, our Duchy of Marton is just about to rise, and someone is trying to summon demons here, it's a heinous crime, I vow to kill him!"

Safi immediately expressed his great relief: "That's right, naturally this is the case, Crown Prince Jem, as the future king of the Duchy of Marton, how can you be afraid of these difficulties!"

"And for such a crisis in the Duchy of Marton, our church will not turn a blind eye, and will naturally help!" Speaking of this, Bishop Safi's face showed a trace of embarrassment: "But you know, the ...... of our church"

Before he could finish speaking, Jem Watts took his hands and said with sincerity in his eyes: "Needless to say, Bishop Safi, I understand! Since your church is also in trouble, we in the Principality of Marton should not be stingy, as long as it is not something too important, everything is negotiable!"

'This kid is very good!'

Bishop Safi was immediately overjoyed and nodded with satisfaction.

'Old thing, something went wrong, you have to die together, don't try to hide from it!'

Jem Watts looked at the coaxed Safi and nodded with satisfaction.

The two sides have reached an agreement on this!!