Royal Gold Magistrate

"It's over! The priest is in prison, I really guessed!"

In Hope's mansion, Lai Gou'er was playing with an exquisite appliance, but Hope ran in from outside in a hurry.

Lai Gou'er's heart tightened, and the object in his hand fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, he said in surprise: "What's going on? Tell me quickly!"

Hope took a few breaths: "It's a pity that I made a special statement yesterday. Someone from above sent me a message saying that the priest contradicted the Pope on the spot, and the Pope was furious and locked him up. He is going to be publicly burned in the square tomorrow. It is estimated that the official announcement will be made." It will be posted soon... Oh my god, my boss was almost scared to death, I thought he had something to do with me, he is so courageous!"

Oh shit!The day before, he was acting as if nothing had happened, but he turned his head and went to fight with others desperately. This is a long-awaited desire to die!

Isn't it just a broken belief, so fight like this?

Lai Gou'er swallowed: "This...specifically?"

Hope said with a bitter face: "I don't know the details, but it is said that the scene was very intense, and he will definitely die!"

"Can you find a relationship and fish him out, I'll pay for it!"

Hope shook his head violently: "No, no, no! I can help you with other things, but I really can't do anything about it, brother. It doesn't matter if we scold the church in private. It's fatal to make troubles in public. My whole family You have to live...or forget it, this is the way of the world, good people always die."

"Is there really no way to help me?" Lai Gou'er hoped.

He had been with Father Soljay for quite a long time.

Yu Gong, he needs Father Soljay in Fika as an important person to mediate the relationship between the local church and Fika, although it seems to be abolished now.

Yu Shi, the two of them can be regarded as good friends, just watching him die like this is really unacceptable.

Hope was in a dilemma, but his tone was extremely firm: "It's not that I won't help you, but I can't help you! If a person really wants to commit suicide, others can't save him. I also appreciate the priest, but I really don't have the ability .Besides, if I have the ability, can I not help you? You haven't agreed to make a deal with me yet."

"Then I want to decide to make a deal with you?"

"Then I can't help. If I have money, I have to spend my life..." Hope suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, "But there is a way, you can try it, I dare not say if it will work. .”

"Say it!" Lai Gou'er hurriedly said.

"Here... isn't the priest very good in the slums? If a large group of people can be called to intercede for him during the execution, then I guess there may be a turnaround. The Pope, he can't let his believers Disappointed, I am ashamed." Hope said and licked his lips, "But this is also whimsical, those poor people are so cowardly, they can't do anything... Hey, where are you going!"

Before Hope could finish speaking, Lai Gou'er rushed out the door.

He was right, as long as the crowd could be encouraged to call for help at the execution ground, things would definitely turn around.

The church is different from the serious imperial court, relying largely on superstition and the guidance of people's hearts.

Right now, the Mutual Aid Association is in the slums, and depending on their mobilization ability, they might really be able to accomplish this.

As soon as he said it, he went, and Lai Gouer rushed directly to the slum without stopping.

According to the location of the connection with Da Zhuang and the others before, they were found.

Pushing open the half-open broken door, the two were lying on the straw and sleeping soundly.

Lai Gou'er stepped forward and roughly pulled Da Zhuang up.

Forced boot!

Da Zhuang murmured in a dizzy state, "Um...going to work?"

"Go to class! Give me some energy!" Lai Gou'er yelled, and then gave him two strong shakes.

With such a shake, Da Zhuang suddenly woke up a lot, and even Fu Bole, who was sleeping soundly beside him, was quarreled.

The two of them rubbed their eyes, looking confused, Da Zhuang suddenly grinned stupidly: "Brother Dog, why are you here, take us home..."

"What home! The priest was arrested by the Pope and will be slaughtered tomorrow!" Lai Gou'er anxiously said, "I ask you, is the Mutual Aid Association able to encourage a group of people to go to the execution ground to support the priest? Just support!"

"What! The priest is going to be slaughtered? He's a nice guy, what's going on?" Da Zhuang's expression was disbelieving.

"Don't ask, just say if you can do it!"

Da Zhuang thought for a moment, and said with certainty: "Yes! I brought fifty people from the fraternity, and these core personnel must be at our disposal. Father, he has a very good reputation in this area. He left yesterday and today many people are still looking for him. Well, some people even cried when they thought he wouldn’t come back. When we encouraged him, it should be the same, but there were people watching in the area where he entered the city during the day, so he probably rushed hard.”

"Okay, fuck him if someone stops him. Then stop talking nonsense and do it quickly." Lai Gou'er felt relieved.

Fobo wondered: "Isn't this too hasty?"

"There's no time. You only have half a day. Tomorrow, you will be executed in the square. Hurry up, both of you, to deal with it alone!"

"I'll go." Da Zhuang replied, and ran out the door in a panic.

Fobo let out a sigh and lay down again.

"Why are you still sleeping? Don't you care about it!" Lai Gou'er was furious.

"It's violent, and my head hurts." Fo Bole's face was ruddy, and he got up after a while and asked, "Brother Dog, what else can I order?"

"How did I arrange for you to draw a map of the holy city?"

Fobole scratched his head twice, and pulled out a neatly folded piece of paper from under his buttocks: "I finished the drawing, I thought you would come later to pick it up."

Lai Gou'er unfolded it and was overjoyed: "How come the painting is so detailed!"

During the meeting before, he arranged for the two of them to draw a map of the holy city for future contingencies. He did not expect them to do so well.

The various institutions and streets in the entire holy city are almost exhausted.

Even the general distribution of institutions in the Temple Mount has...

Fobo said happily: "Don't look at this slum as a group of poor ghosts who have no skills. They run around in the inner city at night and have been everywhere. Naturally, the paintings are detailed."

"By the way, Brother Dog, why do you want a map of the holy city?"

Lai Gou'er said in a deep voice: "Of course it is useful. This time I went to the holy city to open my eyes. The church is already rotten to the root. Loyal ministers and generals like Soljay are killed just because they said a few ugly words." Sooner or later, they will hinder Dajing's business, and we must prepare early."

"It's not enough to have this map. You try to develop your influence locally. If you need money, you can ask me for it. Apart from the holy city, I can also get maps of neighboring countries. If you have the ability, you'd better sort out your relationship network for me too." come out."

When Fo Bole heard it, his face suddenly collapsed: "No, what year do I have to go? Will you let me go home? I haven't paid off my mortgage yet!"

Lai Gou'er's expression suddenly became solemn, and he put one hand on Fobole's shoulder, and said solemnly: "Your contributions will be greatly rewarded by the imperial court, and the hardships you have suffered will definitely be compensated. The more beautiful you do, the faster you will go home."

Fo Bole cried and said: "Is there a specific time, I live in the garbage dump every day, sweep the streets, can I be ruined by someone else?"

"Don't ask, do it well! The days will get sweeter and sweeter!"

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