In the next few days, the residents of Nafu City would never see Randolph again in Nafu City. Only those pastors were still at the temporary mission site, and after Randolph, the leader, was gone. They were also overwhelmed and could not organize a decent missionary activity at all.

At this time, in the largest church in the capital, Randolph faithfully reported to the Pope his experiences in Nafhu City these days.

Sir Pope, that's the way it is. I'm sorry, but I failed your expectations. Randolph lowered his head deeply with a look of guilt.

I remembered that I had promised the Pope before my departure that I would be fine, how high-spirited I was at the time, and how embarrassed and ashamed now.

Sigh. After listening to Randolph's remarks, the bishop in white also sighed deeply and comforted: It's not your fault, I thought it would be difficult, but I didn't expect that Claire would be so difficult. It’s normal to be entangled, and it’s normal to lose, and if you change it, someone else might not be able to do better than you.”

Although the bishop in white did not blame him, Randolph felt even more uncomfortable. He raised his head slightly and asked, What should we do? Are we going to give up Nafu City?

Give up? Impossible! A flash of firmness flashed in the eyes of the bishop in white. No matter how strong he is, he is nothing but a viscount. We are the Church of Light! How could we possibly lose to him as a viscount!

The Church of Light is a huge existence in all kingdoms. Although they lost the holy war hundreds of years ago, the dead camel is bigger than a horse. Even the royal family in the kingdom has to sell their face. They are here. His influence is not weaker than that of any of the top nobles, and even surpasses those nobles in many aspects.

Hearing the firm words of the bishop in white, Randolph also cheered up a little.

Sir Pope, what are you going to do? I will definitely cooperate with you!

The bishop in white didn't speak, but put his eyes on Randolph and said in a low voice, It's not what I plan to do, but what do you plan to do?

Randolph exclaimed, Huh?!

The bishop in white then explained: You have performed very well these days. Although you still haven't fought against each other in the end, I believe that someone else may not be able to do as well as you, even me. And you After dealing with that Claire for so many days, he must be very familiar with him, so Nafford City is still your responsibility, if it is someone else, I am not at ease.

Speaking of the back, the bishop in white stood up and walked behind Randolph, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and encouraged: Let go and do it, you can tell me anything you want, and the church will fully support it. Yours is your full support! This time we will definitely win Nafu City!

Randolph felt like his heart was hit by something, his blood boiled again, and he stood up excitedly.

I'll do my best! Randolph didn't say anything about the promise this time, and he won 100% of Nafford City. He has personally experienced the difficulty of Claire. All he can do is to go all out. Leave the rest to the great God of Light! Randolph believed that the Lord would protect him.

...

The storm is coming…

This is Claire's feeling these days. Since that Randolph disappeared from Naft City, Claire did not feel relieved, but felt that the other party was accumulating strength and was ready to counterattack at any time.

Claire rubbed her temples with a headache. It took him a lot of energy and time to deal with that Randolph these days.

Even the progress in magic was delayed by the other party. Randolph was able to make a new life for himself in almost three days or two. He had to spend his time dealing with him, and he had no time to read magic books and do experiments. .

Claire whispered to herself: We have to deal with the other party quickly... Otherwise, it won't be good for me or Nafu City to drag it on forever.

...

In the next few days, all the nobles in the capital felt that the church, which had always been low-key, was moving, and began to use their personal connections. Many nobles who were related to the church were called to the door. The nobles in the capital are all guessing whether the church is going to make a big move.

After inquiring from various sources, the nobles all focused their attention on this little-known city. They roughly understood the process of the matter. It seemed that the Viscount Griffin was in trouble with the church. Now the church wants to Pull out your hand to deal with him.

Some nobles feel that Claire is oversighted. The city under their jurisdiction is not still under the control of the church, but this guy actually wants to leave the church completely. Some nobles who are loyal believers of the Church of Light have a straight line of impressions on Claire. The decline of the church, and some nobles who were originally in conflict with the church wanted the church to collapse this time, and even secretly wrote a letter to Claire, telling him that they could help.

The church then found opera houses in various cities. Almost all the master bards in the kingdom, as well as professional-level figures in opera, were hired by them at a great price, and these people also went to work after they were hired. Go in the direction of Nafu City.

Randolph is really going to meet Claire this time, since you're going this way, right? Then I'll go too! I don't believe that you Claire has a newly famous Wendy who can match the many masters we paid so much for!

The amount of piles can kill you! What's more, the strength of those masters is not weak.

...

Bishop Randolph, some days are gone. Claire squinted at Randolph Road in front of the city gate.

At this time, Randolph was no longer in a state of impatience, and replied with a calm expression: Thank you, Lord Viscount, for your concern, I just went back to the capital.

Is it just a trip back? Claire's gaze turned to the people behind him. He received the news when the other party recruited the master bard in the capital.

At this time, the pedestrians at the gate of the city were also attracted by the confrontation between the two.

Some of the tourists who came to travel saw the people behind Randolph and immediately exclaimed, Isn't this Master Morey!

Hearing this, Claire's eyes flashed, isn't Morey a member of Sophia's command? Why was he hired to deal with me!

But as soon as this thought came to mind, Claire was relieved quickly. He knew Sophia, that girl would do anything to make money, and it was because she knew so well that she actually felt that it was normal for the other party to help others for money. I can't even feel the anger in my heart.

The onlookers exclaimed again, It's not just Master Morey! Look at the one on his right!

That's Master Borg! It's one point stronger than Master Morey! I haven't seen him perform in years.

I'm going! And Master Mullen! Known as the strongest screenwriter in the kingdom for fifty years, isn't he closing the pen!

Maybe it's just a trip... The tone of the person who said this was uncertain.

How is that possible! Look at the people around them, which of the more than thirty people are not well-known actors, bards, and playwrights in the kingdom, is this a gift from the God of Light! How can I see such a thing in my lifetime? So many masters!

Master Wendy is also in Nafu City! Are they looking for Master Wendy?

I don't know. Someone shook his head, Maybe, plus Master Wendy, almost all the famous masters in the kingdom are present.

Listening to the exclamations of the onlookers, Claire's eyes gradually narrowed. The church is determined to fight against her. Hiring so many masters is not a small expense. According to Wen By Tee's standard, so many people earn millions a month, and even now I can't afford such a large sum of money.

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