Start As a Lord In a Viscount

In the east area of ​​Nafu City, in a restaurant opened by Sophia, Randolph walked in wearing a red robe.

Bishop Randolph, I've been missing for a few days. Claire greeted with a smile while sitting on a chair.

After seeing Claire, Randolph's complexion turned a little worse, but he walked over and sat down opposite Claire, It's been a few days since the Viscount has been free these days, right?

Claire smiled and didn't answer this sentence, but instead asked, What's the matter with Randolph calling me here?

Randolph smiled and asked back, Did I call you here? You are the one who forced me to meet and negotiate with you.

Claire still had a friendly smile on her face, and Randolph put away the smile on his face and said straight to the point: Let's not say so many polite words, let's be frank, and say something directly.

Okay. Claire nodded directly, I don't want your Church of Light to preach in Nafu City, can you do it?

Randolph snorted coldly and said with a bad face: This is impossible! Missionary is our mission!

What about adding these? Claire took out a stack of documents from her arms, put it on the table, and pushed it with her hand.

Randolph picked it up suspiciously and glanced at it. The more he looked down, the more shocked the expression on his face, and his pupils shrunk.

He swallowed and hurriedly asked, Where did you get this news?

The content of the information above is not of the same order of magnitude as the things that have spread. If the above things are true and spread, then the Church of Light will be completely ruined in the kingdom, and the bishop in white is trying to get involved in politics. ...The cardinal assassinated a noble of the count level, and the heir of a certain noble is actually the son of a priest...

Once this kind of rumor involving nobles spreads, it is not something that their church can hold down.

Claire spread her hands, I don't know, they sent it to me on their own initiative.

Then why didn't you spread it out... Randolph reached out his hand to cover his mouth the second he opened his mouth, and he lost his words.

I'm not interested in being a scapegoat or a shield for some people. Claire poured herself a cup of tea and tasted it slowly, The news will indeed give you a fatal blow, but before you fall, you will definitely Take me first, won't you?

Randolph took a deep breath. Fortunately, this Claire is a smart person. If it were someone else's words, he might be regarded as a gunman. The church... the consequences can't be imagined.

But I also thought that Claire was a smart person, otherwise those people would not pass this information to Claire, trying to use him to break down the church.

Claire put down the teacup in her hand, looked at Randolph and asked with a chuckle, Am I the person who has the most knowledge of the church's black stuff? I don't think I have the information they sent me. more...

As far as the letters Claire has received, there are no less than ten forces who have sent him news. Taken together, this document is enough to bring the church into disrepute. If they spread it out individually, it will only give the church a headache at most. It's just broken bones, not enough to kill the church.

Hearing Claire's words, Randolph stared into his eyes and asked, What do you want?

On the condition that I just said, I don't want to see the figure of your Church of Light in Nafu City. After Claire finished speaking, she also stared directly into Randolph's eyes.

Randolph soon felt a sense of oppression that did not belong to his age, like he was attacking, and Claire's eyes were like a giant dragon indifferent to life.

The Church of Light must have a church in Nafu City, but we each take a step back. Missionary activities can be reduced, and it will not be as frequent as when I was there.

No, you can have a church, but you can't have a missionary activity once.

Randolph: ...

In the end, he gritted his teeth and replied, Okay!

Claire waved a hand, and condensed a mage hand to take back the documents in front of Randolph. Randolph subconsciously grabbed it forward, but he didn't catch a single one.

Claire tilted her head slightly, shook the paper in her hand, and asked, Why do you want this thing? Go back and enjoy it?

Randolph said anxiously: I have agreed to your conditions, so should you give me this thing!

Claire looked at the other party with a foolish look on her face, and said, You can rest assured when I give it to you? Do you think I won't leave a backup or other evidence?

Randolph: ... The truth is this truth, but you can't just say it like that.

Claire shook the document in her hand again, Don't think about stealing these things back, or killing me. If I die, then you will definitely not celebrate the first time, but find a way to solve these things. You should believe that I can do these things.

Randolph sighed, this time he was completely led by the nose.

Don't worry, we won't do such a stupid thing.

That's good.

Is there anything else? Randolph no longer wanted to stay here.

Have you eaten yet? Claire asked thoughtlessly.

Randolph was stunned for a while, then shook his head and said, Not yet...

I just ordered food, it should be up soon, let's eat together.

...

it is good.

After a while, someone really brought up a delicious dish.

Try it, it tastes the same as the shop in the capital. Claire said, picking up a piece of meat with a knife and fork.

Randolph looked at such a daily Claire, but the irritability and pressure in his heart disappeared inexplicably, and he also picked up the knife and fork to eat.

Are you still in Nafford? Claire asked.

Randolph shook his head, No, Bishop Rachel of Ross City has been punished, and I will take his place.

Although there were no bishop-level priests in the punishment announced by the church, the private punishment was also indispensable, and Bishop Rachel of Ross City was assigned to a remote city.

Ross City, the second largest city in the kingdom, you are considered a promotion, congratulations.

Randolph smiled, It's okay.

Although I think you are a good person, it is a good thing for me to leave Nafu City. You have brought me a lot of trouble during your stay.

Randolph raised the glass in his hand, I'll take these words as a compliment from the Viscount, but in the end, even with the help of the church, I still lost to you. After speaking, Randolph's tone was a little bit. Not reconciled.

Hahahaha. Claire laughed, and suddenly the conversation changed, How about I teach you how to preach?

Randolph was also interested, Can you talk about it?

Claire tapped on the table with her fingers, Build hospitals, schools and other public facilities in the name of the church, and don't go to forced preaching. In this way, people who have received the benefits of the church, even if they are non-believers, will be punished. You Guangming Church have a good impression in your heart, and if you have an opportunity in the future, you will become a member of your church, isn't this much more effective than the performance you spend millions of gold coins on?

A glimmer of light flashed in Randolph's eyes, and he stood up and bowed deeply to Claire, I have been taught.

Claire continued to laugh: Don't think about using it on me, I naturally said it, and there is a way to counter it.

Of course not.

Who is the next pastor in Naft City? Claire took out a napkin and wiped her mouth, then stood up.

Not sure yet.

Has that Omar been executed by you? Claire asked, he still remembered Omar's smiling face when he left Nafhu.

How could we do such a thing! Randolph immediately retorted.

Claire didn't refute, and smiled: Then consider letting him come back to take over.

Randolph nodded. With Claire here anyway, the church of Nafford couldn't take it, and it was not impossible for that Omar to come back.

Then I'll go first, Bishop Randolph, eat slowly, goodbye. Claire waved and left his seat.

Goodbye, Lord Viscount. Randolph also bowed slightly to Claire who had left, which was his respect for such a tyrannical opponent.

At the entrance of the restaurant, Claire said to the waiter beside him, Yes, it's the man in the red shirt, he will pay the bill.