I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

This sword was found by Patrick from a corner of the Space Stone. Although it was a bit old and seemed to be an antique from hundreds of years ago, it did not prevent the knight from using it to kill people.

Eli followed casually.

Looking at the three people walking towards him angrily, the noble was a little scared. He took a step back, his mind full of questions: Who are they?

As a follower of the God of Life, he could naturally feel that the man walking at the end had a stronger divine power than himself. He could only be a follower of a higher level. The two men in front also did not look easy to mess with. The one with a scar at the corner of his eye and holding a long sword had a fierce aura.

They are probably here to take on a mission, so try not to provoke them, the noble thought.

But he saw the three of them walked directly in front of him, and the red-haired man grabbed him by the collar.

"Let go, what are you doing!"

The noble screamed.

Patrick let go of his collar. "This is a warning. Some people are not people you can stare at. Be careful or I'll turn your green eyes into decorations."

The noble was stunned. Did he just glare at some important person?

But the civilian standing by waved his hands at them, "Don't be like this, he's just mocking us for being civilians, it's not a big deal, I won't bother with him."

Was it because I glared at this civilian?

The noble suddenly felt a little aggrieved, but did not dare to speak.

Eli was laughing quietly beside him.

Phil Gray was not angry. After all, he had mocked back. And fighting over this matter would make it seem like they were bullying others just because they had more people, which would be unreasonable.

Patrick glared back at the man a few times before retracting his gaze.

The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while.

Fortunately, the pastor had returned, along with the elderly pastor whom he met at the door.

He asked, "Are you all going to take the 2203 mission?"

"Yes." Phil Gray nodded.

The noble hesitated, looked at them cautiously, and replied, "Yes."

The priest looked curiously at the noble whose attitude had undergone a 180-degree turn.

"This is the specific content of the task. Since you all accepted the task at the same time, it is difficult for me to decide who should give up. Just complete it together. The reward given by the task object is also very generous. When the time comes, you will distribute it according to your contribution." The older pastor handed over a cowhide file bag.

"But this noble gentleman seems unwilling to complete the mission with us commoners." Phil Gray said.

"Who wants to be with him?" Patrick was also dissatisfied.

"That's indeed a difficult situation." The elderly pastor looked troubled.

"What's your opinion, honorable sir?" Phil Gray looked at the noble who was standing silently aside.

"Even if you have more people, I will not give up this mission. I am here just for Miss Julie..." Under Patrick's gaze, his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Then let's go together."

Phil Gray took the leather bag and took out the specific information from it.

The above introduction introduces that the target of the mission is a count's daughter named Julie. She said that she fell in love with a carpenter, but her father wanted to marry her to a young marquis who was a good match for her. She was very sad and planned to elope with the carpenter, but she didn't expect that the carpenter could not be contacted at all. She suspected that her father had done something to him. This mission she hopes to find the carpenter, confirm whether he is safe, and find a way to let her be with the carpenter and avoid marrying the marquis.

The specific situation requires face-to-face communication, but it is best to go to her house in the afternoon, because her count father will only go out to deal with things in the afternoon, and this matter cannot be known by her father. Following is her name and address.

"This, this mission shouldn't appear in the mission hall of the God's Favored Ones, right? Could it be that this lady is also a God's Favored One? So she thinks that the God's Favored Ones are more reliable?"

Phil Gray was a little confused. Although the task seemed difficult, it involved ordinary people and there was no trace of the God's Blessed Ones. Miss Julie did not need to spend so many gold coins to ask the God's Blessed Ones to complete the task.

"What a touching love story. In the face of the safety of a lover, no matter how many gold coins there are, they seem insignificant. Of course, we have to ask the most reliable God-favored One to complete it."

Eli also looked at the information and said with a melancholy tone.

"Ms. Julie is indeed a person favored by God. She is at the listening level."

The noble on the side added in a low voice.

"How do you know the mission target is Miss Julie?"

Phil Gray looked at the nobleman.

Ernest pulled him from the edge to Phil Gray.

"Do I even need to ask? He must have been given benefits to a certain priest here, and any news was notified to him in advance, so he rushed here as soon as the church opened, and went straight for this mission." Eli said without hesitation, in return for some awkward smiles from the two priests.

“Yes, I know a priest here.” The nobleman straightened his clothes and looked at Ernest with a bit of timidity.

"Take a look at the information." Phil Gray handed it to him.

"Are you the marquis mentioned here?" Patrick looked him up and down. "I don't think so. The marquises I know are all elegant and kind, but not like you. It really damages the dignity of the nobility."

"You... Of course I'm not. I just met Miss Julie by chance at a gathering of those favored by God, and came here when I heard about the mission she issued." The noble took the information and looked at it carefully, seeming a little sad.

Phil Gray ignored him and said, "Let's go back first and look for the target this afternoon."

"How can we help this lady?" Patrick asked.

"We must find the carpenter first."

Phil Gray replied.

“But whether or not to help them be together depends on the specific situation.” Eli fiddled with the pink flowers in his hand.

"Why? Aren't we supposed to help her get together with the carpenter?" Patrick was puzzled.

"Do you think nobles and commoners can really be together? Can the Countess, who is used to a luxurious life, accept working with a carpenter in coarse cloth under the scorching sun to make furniture for a minor noble who is even less prestigious than her?" Eli asked back.

Patrick didn't know what to say.

In the afternoon, after they estimated that the father of the person being tasked had gone out, they went to the address provided in the information.

The Earl's Palace is not located in the prosperous Rose District in the city center, but in the more remote Jasmine District.

There is a large manor here, all of which belongs to the Earl's Palace.

Phil Gray got out of the carriage and saw a similar carriage parked at the door.

Then the nobleman from the morning came down, patted his clothes, and handed a silver coin to the coachman very proudly.

"Hey, isn't this a nobleman? Why is he sitting in a rented carriage like us commoners?" Patrick pointed at him and laughed.

His expression was a little ugly. "I won't argue with you. This is not a gentlemanly thing to do."

"Okay, the important thing is to complete the mission." Phil Gray pulled Patrick.

Walking through the tender green lawn dotted with yellow flowers, they came to a gray-white castle.

Phil Gray went up to the door and rang the bell.