Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

Brother Lowell squats in Westham and does not move. It is not that he is really not interested in other areas of Innad and Adler, but that he does not think that he is a spokesperson for any support from the Prosperity Church. , he has no position to formally communicate deeply with the undead regime as a senior priest of the Prosperity Church.

Brother Lowell valued his friendship with Yang, but he paid more attention to the connection between the Prosperous Church and this new regime—the latter was more important in his mind.

Brother Lowell was very moved by Yang Qiu's direct statement. Yang really understood what he was worried about and what he was worried about.

But... this also made Brother Lowell a little embarrassed. Yang Qiu could express his opinion frankly, but he couldn't make a corresponding promise.

After hesitating for a while, Brother Lowell decided to be a little bit thick-skinned, and said with shame: "The Prosperity Church may not be as firm as the Gold Coin Church, but even so... Yang, will you recognize the friendship of the Prosperity Church?"

"Why not, monk." Yang Qiu put his mind into the projection avatar, and smiled at the ashamed ascetic monk in black robe, "Even if not now, I believe that one day in the future, the prosperous church will be like a gold coin." The Church recognizes our friends of the dead as our solid and reliable companions."

Brother Lowell looked at him dumbfounded.

I don't even have the confidence to convince those guys in the Holy Land of Prosperity who are obviously younger than me but are more stubborn than me. Where do you have the confidence to say that? !

"Of course, just sit and wait, good things don't fall from the sky." Yang Qiuhao said leisurely, "In order to gain the approval of the Prosperous Church, our undead friends and I will show kindness without reservation, and I believe monks will also In doing so, after all, we are already friends who have given and gained trust, haven't we?"

"This is exactly what I expected, and I will definitely do my best." Brother Lowell said a little discouraged, "It's just... well, let me just say it straight, Prosperity Church is not as united as yours. "

This face-saving old man Wen Qing was finally willing to tell the truth after going around for a long time, which made Yang Qiu laugh: "I'm sorry, Rowell, I didn't necessarily force you to say something that would embarrass you. How could a sect with a large number of people No one has a different opinion, even our undead friends hold different views on the same thing, so disputes, quarrels, and confrontations are very common."

"But one thing, I believe it will not change." Yang Qiu raised a finger and said with a smile, "If you are a person who is dedicated to the consideration of the collective and is willing to see the collective move towards a better path, as long as you can truly recognize In the direction of the collective interests, we must be able to persevere.”

"Conversely, those who know the interests of the collective, but always want to achieve the personal interests of a certain person or a small group of people who are not hesitating to sing the opposite, are bound to cut themselves off from the scourge of the collective, and remove this rotten piece of meat from a healthy human body. Stripping is what really benefits people, don't you think?"

Brother Lowell has dealt with Ji Tang for a long time, so of course he can understand what "collective" and "individual" represent.

It was precisely because he could understand that he was shocked when he heard Yang Qiu's words like a bright sword.

Yang Qiu calmly waited for Brother Rowell to react for a long time, and said calmly: "Don't you have confidence, Rowell, you, the oldest and most experienced senior priest of the Prosperity Church, will lead the Prosperity Church out of the predicament and toward the Qiangsheng, you don’t have the confidence to do it, so you never considered this possibility?”

Brother Lowell was so startled by these more direct words that he almost lost his mind, and looked at the other party's projection in amazement.

It is enough for Yang Qiu to point the words here, and if he continues to go deeper, it will inevitably arouse the other party's disgust. He smiled lightly and said: "In terms of understanding of the Prosperity Church, I can't match you anyway. If my The suggestion is not appropriate, just ignore it. As your friend, I can only guarantee that if you need me and our undead friends, my undead and I will never refuse."

After saying that, Yang Qiu withdrew his thoughts, and the vivid projection instantly became dull.

Rowell, who was sitting opposite, stared blankly at this projection clone that would only move when the undead stepped into the lord's mansion, for a long, long time.

"Let me...let me do it?"

After a long time, Rowell uttered a raving in the empty hall of the Lord's Mansion.

On the way back to Westham, Rowell, who was sitting in the carriage, lost interest in looking at the scenery, and stared at the carriage in a daze.

The biggest dilemma for Prosperity Church is that there is only one diocese in Shiga Principality.

All the sects that look at money and have money to talk about, such as the Gold Coin God, can own the land of the Four Kingdoms, and the frustration of the Prosperity God can be imagined...

The number of dioceses is not only related to the tithe tax collected by the church, but also related to the survival of the Orthodox sect.

The diocese determines the number of believers, the number of believers determines the power of the righteous god, and the power of the righteous god determines which god can keep himself when the next battle of gods comes, so as to avoid losing his godhead and exile to the void after defeat.

To make matters worse, the Principality of Shiga, the only diocese of the Prosperity Church, is still located on the western border of the Nabalon continent—the western countries are the headquarters of the death pantheon, and the goddess of prosperity, the righteous god of the life pantheon, was directly given The package is solid!

Brother Lowell spent almost his entire life working for the Prosperity Church and resisting the invasion of the death god system. No one could question his belief in the Prosperity Goddess and his affection for the Prosperity Church.

But just as Yang said, Lowell never thought that he himself would be the pope, to lead the direction of the prosperous church, and to assume the responsibility for the survival and continuation of the prosperous church!

Staying in Westham to manage the friendship with Yang and the friendship with the undead regime, all Rowell thought was to let the Prosperous Holy Land see the possibility of this undead regime, and seize the opportunity to take advantage of the rise of the undead regime The car, so that the Prosperity Church has room to develop outward, instead of being trapped under the siege of the death gods.

Yang Qiu pierced the window paper and proposed the possibility of "another choice", which made Brother Lowell, who thought he had planned well enough, see the world in front of him more cheerfully.

This seems... to be the better option.

There was a voice in Brother Lowell's heart that kept shouting so continuously.

As Yang said, he doesn't know the Prosperity Church as well as Brother Lowell.

Similarly, no one understands his situation better than Brother Lowell.

As the longest-lived and most experienced black-robed ascetic monk in the Prosperity Church, why was Brother Lowell excluded from the Holy Land and could only serve in the Holy Priest Cavalry?

The reason couldn't be simpler—his qualifications are too deep and his reputation is too high.

Even the Pope himself must respectfully call Rowell by his surname, not his first name.

Whether it's the Pope or the priest of the Holy Land, who would want to see such a person of aloof status oppressed on his own head, and his hands are tied when he wants to do something?

Put it high, let it go far away, don't go back to the Holy Land if you have nothing to do, and don't go back if you have something to do, just deal with troubles outside-this is the biggest expectation of the Prosperous Holy Land for Rowell.

Rowell himself knew what was going on, his character did not allow him to lose face and fight for power and gain with others, so he really complied with other people's expectations.

But if you want to say that you are not reconciled, there is still a little bit in the bottom of your heart.

But now, Yang's suggestion seemed to suddenly encourage Rowell's reluctance to roar in his heart even harder.

"If I... If I make the decision, what will happen?"

Rowell could feel that his thoughts were boiling, rehearsing various possibilities, and it was difficult to calm down.

Reluctantly, he returned to Westham, returned the carriage to the chariot company, and Rowell stood for a while on the bustling Martin Street, then walked towards the town hall.

"Brother Lowell? Are you coming back now? I thought you would stay in the city for two days."

Seeing Rowell coming to the door, Ji Tang smiled and stood up to say hello: "Tomorrow is the winter festival, isn't the city much more lively than ours?"

"It's indeed more lively than the town, but I'm still more used to the atmosphere in Westham." Brother Lowell thanked and sat down on the chair Ji Tang had pulled out.

When I came here, I thought about all the questions, and when I actually saw the mayor of the undead, Brother Lowell suddenly didn't know how to speak, and fell silent for a while.

Ji Tang knew that this ascetic monk would not come to the town hall to disturb him if he had no business to do, so he temporarily put aside his official duties and took the initiative to break the silence: "Friar, what troubles do you seem to have encountered?"

Rowell struggled for a while, and said nah na authentically: "Mayor Ji Tang, you undead... how do you decide who will be in the high position?"

"Of course it depends on ability." Ji Tang didn't expect that this ascetic monk who often thinks a lot would ask such a simple question, and said funnyly, "Those who are capable of doing great things will do great things. If they are not capable, Then do what you can. Anyway, the purpose is to solve the problem, and it’s the same for everyone.”

"How could it be the same?" Brother Lowell had heard similar words a long time ago, but he couldn't accept this point of view, "You undead will also compete for mayor, right, obviously everyone wants to be in a high position , even undead are no exception."

Ji Tang scratched his head with a headache... In fact, only the insignificant mayor of the exile town was given to the players to compete, and other important towns, such as Westham, Yongwang Town, Kane Town, and New Town , will not let the players make trouble, only selected from the national team - this kind of big truth, designated can not be said to this aborigine who knows little about the undead.

"You are right. It is true that people will strive for the top and compete for high positions." After thinking for a while, Ji Tang said seriously, "But there is a difference between people like this who are dedicated to climbing. Some people want to get Higher power makes it easier to do things. Some people want to obtain higher power to satisfy their own selfishness, and some people want to get power to prove their talents and make capital to show off their superiority, and they want to use power to satisfy their selfishness. .”

"Generally speaking, we will screen out the second type of people as much as possible, and appoint the third type of people cautiously and conservatively. For the first type of people who seem to be pure, we must be more cautious and more careful. You have to carefully judge whether what this person wants to accomplish is beneficial to everyone, or harmful?"

"If it's the former, this person really has the ability to compete for a high position, and what he wants to accomplish is beneficial to everyone, then there is no doubt that this person should be in a high position."

After explaining as far as possible, Ji Tang smiled again: "However, one-time talent does not represent a lifetime of talent, and one-time moral integrity does not mean a lifetime of high morality. It is only the first priority to have the right person in a high position at the right time." When the time is inappropriate, you can smoothly remove those who are no longer suitable.

"We Huaxia...we undead have established an organization belonging to our undead, established various rules and regulations, assessment and selection standards, and constantly introspected and self-examined, updating and improving our rules and regulations in a timely manner as much as possible to ensure that they do not lag behind the times , is to ensure that this system of selection and appointment of the able-bodied can operate healthily, so that power always serves everyone, not just some individuals.”

Brother Lowell hurriedly took the pen and paper from Ji Tang's desk after hearing half of it, and took notes.

He is now completely unconcerned about whether his competition for the position of pope is inconsistent with his life creed. After Ji Tang's introduction, Brother Lowell felt that his entanglement was simply hypocritical—compared to shameful competition. Whether the Pope seems to be chasing fame and fortune, and finding a way to establish an internal organization that can ensure the healthy and orderly operation of the prosperous Holy Land in his lifetime is infinitely more important!