The trial was over, but the banquet had just begun. They had been watching the ceremony before, but now as Alison took her seat, the townspeople and villagers began to eat and drink.

After all, the townspeople worked hard to repair the houses, and the villagers also walked more than ten miles.

Regarding Alison, who is vaguely the controller of the Baron of Legmi, the townspeople are not too repulsive. After all, which noble family does not kill people? Although this presiding judge from the church is a bit fierce, his ability is still the same.

Yes, and the key is to be reasonable.

As long as it's not murder, hard labor is enough. The punishment is lighter than during the old baron's time.

So three minutes after the trial ended, people got used to the new ruler. After all, other nobles couldn't afford beef.

As a town citizen drank a glass of wine, he couldn't help but sigh about the good wine. After the voice got louder, the whole main street of the town began to buzz and noisy.

"After that guy Legmi became a baron, he only knew how to collect taxes. He didn't even hold a ceremony or invite a meal. What's the result?" A villager glanced sideways at the door of the hotel and hummed, "He has not been a noble for more than a hundred days.

"

"Yes, customs and rituals cannot be broken. Today's meal is actually the coronation ceremony of the chief judge. I wonder if we should call her Baron in the future." The townspeople who rescued the child said, "

Anyway, I support it!”

"It makes sense. For safety and for the sake of the town of Legmi, a guardian has come. Cheers!"

"Long live Lady Allison!"

"Long live Baron Alison!"

The townspeople and villagers drank wine and ate meat happily, finding excuses from time to time to toast, giving Alison various titles, and finally brought it up to themselves, telling them how dangerous it was when they went to encircle and suppress the Dark Association.

, and how brave they are.

Afterwards, when he was done bragging about it, he began to criticize those who pierced themselves and how harmful they were to the small town.

Until the end, we talk about whose family has given birth to a child and whose shop dares to open.

At the front table not far from them, a group of big shots in the town were sitting there. Although they were also drinking, they were far less arrogant than the townspeople.

"From a street kid to a noble, plus the former secret worker and the new nun, Lady Alison can be said to have dealt with all the classes she mentioned, and her status in the hearts of the townspeople has been improved a bit.

.”

Carmen drank the beer from the wooden cup and said to the businessmen in the town, "After all, you won't get much respect if you can only save people. You have to be able to kill."

"The Creation Church has both grace and power, and we all know it."

Several businessmen nodded slightly, "We will take care of what we promised Bishop Milos before. The church in the town is expected to be put into use in half a month."

Carmen nodded slightly when he heard the words. He looked at these guys who were talking silently, and finally ended the topic and walked towards the pile of farmers in the distance. Robert, who was his helper, naturally followed him quickly when he saw this.

"Sir Pope, if you don't eat with the businessmen, why don't you go and talk to the mud-legged people over there? Our relief is enough, so why do you want to arrange a wife or something for them?" Robert followed and whispered.

asked.

"We have done enough to provide relief, but don't you feel heartbroken?" Carmen stopped when she heard this and looked back at Robert.

"Why are you heartbroken? There must be something hateful about these poor people." Robert laughed mockingly, "They don't know how to resist or risk their lives. They are just a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. I don't think there is anything to feel sad about."

You must know that their empire was built by a group of bandits. If they don't have money, they will rob. If they don't get it, they will be beaten to death. If they die, they will die. Anyway, they can't be sad.

"I mean, the people who were sheltered and rescued by us, in turn, believed in the God of Creation, and felt that it was all the work of that guy lying flat on his back. Don't you feel heartbroken?" Carmen looked at Robert with reproachful eyes, "Your

As for your faith, don’t you think about the saint?”

"Well, it's really uncomfortable to just pay without getting anything in return, but that's okay, isn't it? Isn't the money given by the saint mainly for the convenience of us to verify the sequence?"

As Robert spoke, he looked at Alison's table and saw that the great saint Carmen was considering was drinking with the Templars and priests, and seemed to be having a good time.

So what should you consider?

"Oh~ we can't just think about ourselves in everything." Carmen sighed slightly after hearing this, "We also need to live up to Her Majesty's trust and do a good job in the church."

"Are you trying to use the gift of relief to secretly preach to them?" Robert frowned upon hearing this, "There are too many people and I'm afraid someone will tell the truth."

"Snitches? Even if they can risk their lives, but they don't need bread?" Carmen snorted coldly after hearing this, "You don't know how smoothly a church with sufficient funds can preach. I have experience in this kind of thing. We don't need to worry about them.

He will help us supervise."

"The spore project has just started. Do you want to build a church here?" Robert frowned and said, "The people from the church have just arrived. If you do this, you will alert the snake."

"Her Royal Highness the Holy Lady once talked about physical education. I tried it and they didn't beat them. The wise woman suggested that I use spiritual education to let them know how to be grateful and let them know who is giving them bread."

"From now on, we will not build churches or erect statues of gods. We will only pray for the name of the Mother of Alms and pray that tomorrow's bread will be better. This way the church will not arrest people."

Carmen looked at Robert with burning eyes, "I just realized all this. The sequence given by the great God is very suitable for preaching."

"Suffering relief, faith spreading, miracles." Robert's eyes lit up when he heard this, "I have a name to describe this event. I will ask the great being to teach you how to preach, and the goddess of relief will invest in the whole process."

"Stop!" Carmen stretched out her hand to interrupt Robert when she heard this, and said with a glare, "I've got an idea, please record it for me!"

When Robert heard this, he quickly took out his manuscript, then picked up his pen and waited, when Carmen said:

[Sequence Three, Prayer: Gather believers in the disaster area, organize believers to pray to God, and successfully obtain blessings from the gods]

[Ability: avoidance of misfortune, words of integrity, psychological voyeurism]

Robert quickly wrote a note, and then saw the two priests looking over there.

"Your Holiness, those two priests are watching you."

"I forgot that my body would glow." Carmen said calmly, and then nodded slightly towards the two priests. Leon and the priest were slightly surprised when they saw this, but they still nodded in return.

When Robert quickly finished recording Sequence 3, Carmen no longer took the shine off. He looked at the villagers sitting together in each village, patted Robert on the shoulder and said, "Let's go and inform them that we will go to a specific location tomorrow."

If you pray at a certain place, each person can receive a pack of beef jerky.”

Carmen and Robert went to the back, and the two priests turned their attention back to the table. At the suggestion of a town citizen, they played a small game of drinking and accompanying the wine.

"This time I am drinking with Lady Alison, um, drinking with Reverend Lyon." The town citizen who was brought in to liven up the atmosphere said, patting the wine table.

After hearing this, Alison naturally picked up the wine glass. This was her own celebration banquet and she had to be happy.

"Drink with the escort, right?" Pastor Lyon nodded when he heard this, shook his slightly drunk head, and raised the glass with a red face, "Come, drink, escort."

As soon as Leon spoke, the place fell silent. The faces of the lively townspeople turned pale, and he looked at Alison carefully.

Sure enough, the smile on Alison's face froze when she heard this, and she thought to herself, did Leon have rice in his mouth? Why did he speak so ugly?

She stood up suddenly and smashed the wine glass, then jumped over to Leon in confusion, picked up a wine bottle on the table and smashed it in his mouth.

"Bang bang bang~"

"Ah! What are you doing!" Leon struggled and shouted.

"You are an escort, and your whole family is an escort!" Alison picked up the wine bottle and smashed it, "even if you call me miss."

"Aren't the ones who accompany you with drinks the same as escorts?" Leon argued.

"Leon!" Brad on the side yelled angrily, "You've never experienced a host drinking with a guest, have you?"

"Is that so? No one has ever been with me." Leon said aggrievedly.

Alison didn't say anything and continued to hit him in the mouth. It was originally a good celebration party, why did such a thing come out?

"Miss Alison, if you hit him again, he will go to heaven." The pastor on the side said when he saw that it was almost done.

Seeing that all of Leon's teeth were knocked out and he might die if he was hit again, Alison let go.

The priest stood up, helped Leon who fell to the ground, and said to the servants and townspeople who were watching them, "We are full, let's go to the church first."

After speaking, without waiting for anyone to reply, he glanced at Alison, nodded apologetically, and then led his people into the carriage.

"Everyone, keep drinking." Brad watched the church people leave and said to the surrounding townspeople, while Alison looked at the frightened townspeople sitting on the ground, "Play my game, knock the

Have you ever played Seven Drinks?”

"No, no." The townsman reluctantly got up and said.

"I'll teach you." Alison forced a smile, then looked at Naya, "Go find me some nuts."

"Okay, sir." Naya stood up and saluted.

On the carriage of the church, the pastor kept scolding Leon who was talking too much, but Lyon remained silent and just wrote something quickly. Until finally they got off the carriage, the pastor saw Leon take out a sapphire and put the

The parchment scroll is filled with sapphires.

"What are you doing?" The pastor noticed something was wrong and looked at Leon and asked.

Leon ignored him and turned to leave.

"Pah~" the pastor grabbed Leon, "I'm asking you something!"

"I want to tell Milos what happened today truthfully." Leon frowned and said in a whisper, "I want him to know what a big mistake he made!"

"Then you can't use the teleportation stone! Do you know if there are outsiders around the bishop? What if they hold a dinner party just like us?"

The priest felt his head pounding when he heard this, and he angrily accused Leon, "We are joining forces now, and the information must be kept secret. We cannot let others know our background! Moreover, the empire has sent an investigation team to follow the bishop!"

"No matter what it has to do with me, that's Milos's business." Leon snorted when he heard this, threw his hand and walked towards the back room of the church, leaving the pastor looking at his back and trembling with anger.

At this time, in the church of Boulos City, Milos, who was trying to win over the priests from the southwestern region to join the Western Church, looked at the parchment dripping from his scepter gem with a gloomy expression. After all, there were several counts around him.

Hundreds of priests were watching.

"Is this the news from Baron Legmi? By the way, that Legmi is still my distant nephew." A priest looked at the rolled-up parchment, "Bishop Miros, find someone to read it to us.

Remember, the reorganized battle sisters have just been dispatched to observe, and we don’t know what’s going on.”

Milos sighed after hearing this. He picked up the parchment and looked at it calmly. Then he heard someone say in his ear, "The two battle nuns were brutally killed while educating the witch in language, and Baron Regmi was tried."

.”

Milos turned around suddenly when he heard this, and saw the missionary from the Imperial Church face to face with him, almost kissing him.

"You peeked at my letters!" Milos gritted his teeth.

"Don't look at it." The missionary waved his hands with a smile and quickly backed away. Milos held back his anger and wanted to say something else. As a result, he saw the priests opposite who were discussing joining the alliance stood up. Their faces were even worse than his own.

good.

"Mr. Bishop Milos, there was a natural disaster at Regmi's place yesterday. Should we go and have a look?"
Chapter completed!