I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

I came to the Cathedral of Life again, and there were not many people in the mission hall.

"We want to take on mission 2445," Ernest said to the pastor.

The pastor nodded at him, made an OK gesture, and took out a brown paper bag.

Ernest handed it to Phil Gray, and the others came over.

Open the bag and you will find the detailed information of the escort mission.

As soon as they saw the name of the mission target, Phil Gray and Patrick looked at each other and hurriedly closed the information.

This aroused Ernest's curiosity, "What's wrong? Is this mission not suitable for us?"

"No, it's just that the person being escorted..." Patrick hesitated.

"He is the illegitimate son of the Duke of Surrey and the Princess, George Surrey." Phil Gray added, looking at Ernest again, "We don't know what happened between you and the Duke of Surrey. If you don't want to meet his illegitimate son, we will give up the mission."

Eli looked at Ernest with interest. This person’s identity seemed interesting?

Ernest was silent for a moment. "It's okay. You can take this mission. I'm wearing a mask and they won't be able to recognize me."

"it is good."

Reading the material again in detail, “George came to the Life Church to seek marriage with the daughter of the Archbishop of the Life Church and to discuss marriage with her.

After the mission was over, the Life Church asked someone to send him back to the capital of the Pune Kingdom. The specific mission route was to start from the neighboring city of Daman, and generally pass through the areas of the Life Church, the Dark Night Cult, and the Plague Maker to reach the capital. "

"Why is the reward so high? It's 1000 gold coins. As an ordinary person, there shouldn't be any danger for him." Patrick was a little confused.

"No, it's dangerous. First of all, we have to pass through the area of ​​the plague makers. They act without regard for the consequences and poison people for no reason. There is no guarantee that they will not do something to George. Secondly, do you still remember the issue of the Duke of Surrey's inheritance rights? He is now officially the only son of the Duke of Surrey. If he dies, how should the Duke of Surrey's property be distributed?" asked Phil Gray.

"He also has a daughter," Patrick said.

"Yes, so his daughter might also do something to this illegitimate child."

Ernest raised his head, looking a little excited, "No, she won't do that. She is a kind child."

"Ah, yes. If that's the case, then the danger may come from other places. For example, the bishop's daughter may be dissatisfied with her fiancé, so it's not impossible that she would hire someone to assassinate him." Patrick scratched his head awkwardly.

"Yes, the reward must be so high because the danger level is high." Phil Gray nodded in agreement.

"However, we may also be hunted down by the Dawn Cult. By accepting this mission, we can muddy the waters a little. We may be able to use the power of the mission target to fight against the Dawn Cult." Eli said with a smile, "It's impossible that the Duke and the Princess' son don't even have a guard around them."

The pastor who was in charge of the mission hall came over and said, "We are relieved that you guys accepted this escort mission. After all, judging from the last mission, you guys are all reliable. As for the others, there were also some who wanted to take this mission, but they didn't pass our review."

"We'll try our best." Phil Gray smiled.

The official departure time is tomorrow night, which means they have to hurry to Daman City.

After packing up simply, they boarded the train. The tickets were given to them by the Life Church, so they didn't have to pay for the mission themselves.

After a day and night's journey, they arrived at their destination in the afternoon.

After arriving at the city of Daman, there were people greeting them at the city gate and they were recognized accurately.

"Hello, are you the ones favored by God who have accepted the mission? The people from the Church of Life have already informed us. Please follow me. Master George is waiting." This was a man who looked like a servant, and he spoke to them politely.

Phil Gray and others nodded and followed him to a large manor.

They met the person they were escorting. Mr. George was a handsome man with black eyes, black hair and a casual smile on his lips.

"He doesn't seem to look like the Duke of Surrey. I think he looks more like Ernest," Patrick whispered.

"Probably more like a princess," replied Phil Gray.

When they arrived in front of him, George stretched out his hand to them and said, "Good afternoon, everyone. I'm counting on you to protect my safety during this trip."

Phil Gray held out, "We'll do our best to keep you safe."

George glanced at the men and said to the servant who led them in, "Prepare some dinner for these gentlemen. After dinner, we will set out."

"Yes, Master."

As night slowly fell, Phil Gray and his companions strolled around the manor where George lived after dinner.

"We should take a train for most of the journey, but there are no trains between some cities, so we still need a carriage to travel." Patrick said, "I calculated the distance. If we travel at full speed without any accidents, it will take more than ten days to arrive."

"Yeah, but it won't be that peaceful."

They suddenly stopped and hid behind the fence.

"Why? Why don't you take me with you?"

In front of him was a woman, who was held in George's arms. Her hair was as black and shiny as jet jade. Her face was not clear from the front, and her waist was slender.

George flicked her forehead and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? If I take you back, won't our relationship be exposed? If the bishop finds out, he will definitely kill you and me for his daughter. By then, even my mother won't be able to protect me."

"When you inherit the title of Duke, can you come back and marry me?" the woman asked in tears.

"No, no, no, that old guy won't let me inherit the throne of the Duke, and I don't care about that title. I was born noble and I have better choices." George said proudly, lifting the woman's chin with his finger.

The woman stood up, slapped his hand away, and said resolutely, "You have been lying to me all this time. No, I want to tell everyone that you can never marry the bishop's daughter, and you can never get the support of the Church of Life."

George stood up with a grim look on his face. He chopped the woman on the back of the neck and she fell to the ground. "Send her back and deal with her in the usual way."

"Yes."

A figure appeared beside him, carrying the woman away.

George stood there for a while and then left.

"This guy is so cruel." Patrick sighed.

"We can't do anything about it. I hope the girl sees his true face. It's time to go." Phil Gray said lightly as he looked at the servant who was looking for them in the distance.

"Gentlemen, where have you been? It's time to set off!" The servant's smile could not hide the dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Your young master hasn't left either." Patrick complained in a low voice.