I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

"The trade fair for those favored by God." Phil Gray said slowly.

Morey thought for a moment and raised his head. "Currently, the Commercial Church has opened two stores in Dur City for God's Favored Ones to trade with. Let's split up and check them out."

"Speaking of which, when I went to the Commercial Church store near the tavern a few days ago, I saw the proprietress talking to a man in a cloak. There were bubble-like patterns embroidered on the man's cuffs. Could it be related to the Dream Cult?" Phil Gray said, his eyes suddenly lighting up.

Everyone else looked at him, "Yes, the emblem of the Dream God Cult is a pink bubble!"

Morey picked up the documents on the table and said, "Let's go to this place first. Let's go now."

Phil Gray and his group followed.

Soon, they arrived at the store entrance.

When the proprietress saw them, she came over to greet them cordially, and then smiled at Morey and said, "You are the captain of the Tulip Knights, right?"

"you know me?"

"Yes, I had the honor of seeing you catching a plague maker last time. You are really amazing and you protect our Dur City."

"We came here this time to ask you, have you ever sold this book here?" Morey took out the book "Peter and Anna" and handed it to the proprietress.

The proprietress took the book but didn't read it. She walked inside and said, "Come in, everyone."

After entering the shop, "All the favored ones who come to sell things to me have given gold coins. I naturally don't care what they sell. This is also the rule of the Commercial Church. Just like although this is the parish of the Life Church, I can't forbid the favored ones of the God of Death to come and trade."

The proprietress put the book on the table again and said, "I trade so many things here every day that I can't even remember if I have this book."

"But now this book has caused abnormalities in several people favored by God in Dur City. The Life Church has the right to search you." Morey snorted coldly and pushed open the door of the oil painting. "Let's go in!"

Phil Gray and his companions entered the room. There were many people coming to trade today, so they probably couldn't hear the argument outside, as it was still going on very lively.

The proprietress followed them with a stern face, not saying a word.

Phil Gray looked at them one by one. The items for trading were still plentiful, except that the previous follower of the God of Death was gone. He must have gone back to purchase goods and look for the right hand of the dead for him.

While they were still searching carefully, they saw Ernest draw his sword and point it at a woman in a red dress. Everyone at the trade fair instantly turned their eyes away.

"What do you mean?" The woman looked at him in panic, "You dare to do this at a trade fair?"

"What book did you just hide in the space?" Ernest asked in a deep voice.

"I, I didn't. What does this have to do with you?" The woman glared at him and tried to push away his sword.

The other people who were selling goods looked at Ernest angrily, considering him to be someone who came to cause trouble at the trade fair.

Morey walked over quickly, his cold eyes swept across the entire trade fair, and finally stopped his gaze on the woman, "I am the captain of the Tulip Knights of the Life Church. Now I want to search your space stone."

"I don't have a space stone, so it's impossible for me to hide any books. It must be that his eyesight is poor and he must have seen it wrong." The woman shook her head.

"I can't be mistaken. When I came over, there was a pile of books in front of her desk, but those books suddenly disappeared. Where else could they have gone if not put into the space stone?" Ernest still stared at her.

"Boss lady!" Morey shouted behind him.

"What's the matter?" The proprietress still had a stern face and asked unhappily.

"Search her for me."

“Why! Why does the Life Church do this?” the woman screamed angrily.

The proprietress also looked unwilling.

"If you don't want to be searched by me in public, take out the space stone and let us check it." Morey continued.

Phil Gray thought that the captain of the knight team seemed a little overbearing, but this was the only way to find out where the books came from.

"you……"

The people around seemed to be unable to bear it. They blamed, "Didn't you say that trade is free? What about the Commercial Church? You just let the Life Church do this?"

"Everyone, you are now in the area of ​​the Life Church. I have the right to take any action against you to ensure the safety of Dur City. Now the books she brought have caused harm to several God-favored Ones, so I naturally cannot just ignore it." Morey looked at the woman again, "What do you want to choose?"

The woman didn't say anything. She overturned the table and ran quickly to the door.

"Chase her!" Morey ran towards the woman.

Phil Gray hesitated for a moment, then followed.

Running out of the store, the woman's figure was as erratic as a ghost, passing through one alley after another, but she was soon blocked in an open space in front of the knight captain who was already at the level of divine revelation.

Phil Gray followed breathlessly, and Patrick wiped the sweat from his forehead. However, the knight and Eli, who had been wandering for many years, were still walking leisurely.

It seems that I need to improve my physical fitness in a while, Phil Gray thought.

Morey had already caught the woman, but she slowly uttered four words: "Daydream"!

Morey froze in place for a moment, as if he was in a hallucination. Just as the woman was about to run away, Ernest's sword came through the air and directly cut the woman's arm.

She had to pause for a moment, and Morley had already woken up, his hands flashing green light, "Life Entanglement!"

Green vines wrapped around the woman's body. She struggled hard, but the vines did not move at all.

"Don't waste your energy. You can't break free unless you reach the Divine Revelation level." Morey looked at her coldly. "Why don't you take out the book? Or are you waiting for me to finish you off? I heard that if the Dream God's favored one dies, the illusion she created will naturally disappear."

As he spoke, a spear appeared out of thin air in his hand, as if it was formed by divine power.

"I'll take it out, don't kill me!" Tears flashed in the woman's eyes, and she looked pitiful.

A pink light flashed, and four books appeared on the ground. Patrick walked over and picked them up. "It's Peter and Anna."

"What is your purpose in using these books to confuse the nobles favored by God? Did you do this alone, or did you have other accomplices?" Morey asked again.

"I did it alone. I just can't stand those noble ladies. Please, let me go. I will help them get rid of the illusion now and won't hurt them." She begged, her messy hair and tears rolling down, against the backdrop of her red dress, she looked like a rose destroyed in the rain.

Phil Gray's eyes began to blur as he looked at her, and it seemed as if the only thing in the world was the red flowers before him.

Something was wrong. He shook his head and concentrated his divine power in front of his eyes. Everything became normal again. He looked at the woman lying on the ground. Her expression was so cunning, and she didn't look pitiful at all.