Chapter 458 The Importance of Bishop Golis
"First, I need you to continue to serve as the bishop of the Mabust Night Goddess Church. Don't change people easily." Little Weir's first condition stunned Bishop Golisi. What kind of condition is this? However, he couldn't agree to this condition easily.
"No, I will eventually return to the headquarters. I can't waste too much time here."
"Three years, this time is not too long." Little Weir set a time. Bishop Golisi thought about it and nodded and agreed. Originally, elites like him were sent out for three to five years. If the performance was not good, it would be extended for one or two more terms. He has been here for more than a year. Staying for another three years is also within one term. In exchange for a divine art of my Lord, it is definitely a great achievement.
Agreed!
"Second, implement what you said before to maintain the transcendent status of the Night Goddess Church and don't interfere in secular affairs casually." Little Weir's request made Bishop Golisi a little dazed. This was proposed when he refused his request. Why did he ask him to continue? Is this a problem? But for the sake of the divine art, he still agreed.
"The best one, don't look for me when you have nothing to do, and don't look for me when you have something to do, I don't know you well. As long as you agree to these three requests, this magic of the night that I created will be yours, the illusion of the night, this is an intermediate magic, and there is a possibility of further improvement, a magic that can continue to improve." Little Will began to tempt Bishop Golisi, but these three requests seemed nothing, but made him alert.
"Can you give me some time to think about it?" I couldn't agree immediately, I always felt that there was something wrong.
"You only have this one chance. If you miss this opportunity, I will find someone else to send this magic up in exchange for better conditions. For example, several thousand kilograms of holy water every year, more and more complete magic information, etc." Little Will hadn't finished speaking, and Bishop Golisi agreed to the previous transaction.
Pastor Matt, who was not far away, twitched his mouth slightly, and slapped his forehead with great bitterness in his heart. An incompetent general killed thousands of troops. With such an ignorant leader, the decline of the Mabster Night Goddess Church seemed inevitable.
Wait, what does it mean that the Lord of God's Favor avoids Bishop Golisi and winks at me? Is there something special about this?
No, Bishop Golisi is too immature. I can't let her continue like this, otherwise the little accumulation of the church will be squandered by her. It seems that I have to stand on the side of the Lord of God's Favor.
Little Will casually took out a stack of bound booklets, flipped through and found one of them, then took a look and tore off a few pages from the middle and handed them to Bishop Golisi.
"What is this?" Bishop Golisi's eyes widened.
"Oh, my research results, each book represents a god."
Cardinal Golisi in white was stunned. The book representing the goddess of night had at least fifty or sixty pages, but he only gave him five pages, which recorded in detail the divine art that he coveted. So what are the other things? Will it be more powerful than this?
"I want this one representing my Lord. You name a price." Bishop Golisi's eyes lit up and stared at the thick booklet.
"I won't sell them in bulk, I will sell them in small quantities. Tell me what you want to buy, and I will set the price." Little Will took the stack of information back.
"Wizard's storage bag?" Bishop Golisi showed a disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth.
"I am just a first-level wizard apprentice. I can't use such high-end things for the time being. I can only use the seven-story pagoda for the time being." Little Will's words are very infuriating.
Bishop Golisi clenched his pink fists fiercely. My heart is already bleeding like a river and tears like a sea. Lord God, how can you have such an unreliable god-favored person? The seven-story pagoda is just a makeshift? Or is it because you can't use those damn substitutes for wizard storage bags?
What should I do if I suddenly want to hit someone?
What do you want to buy? I don't even know what you have. "What can you sell to me?" Bishop Golisi also felt that it was a bit embarrassing to ask this, but he really didn't know.
"I have a pair of hardworking hands, relying on them to work hard to resist the enemy. I have a smart and clear mind, relying on it to invent and innovate and never fall behind. I have a pair of bright eyes, which can see dangerous opportunities and provide a basis for my own decisions. I also have a group of like-minded friends who accompany me to grow and progress together. They are all my wings. But you can't buy these." Xiao Weier smiled slightly, turned around and invited other church members to visit Baron Deklan's territory to discuss further cooperation.
As night fell, in the Church of the Goddess of Night, Bishop Golisi was sorting out the magic that he "picked up for free". The more he looked at it, the more frightened he was. When could the magic be described in such clear and detailed language? Shouldn't it be directly given by the gods, or through the teaching of others to understand it a little bit? What the hell is this witchcraft-like description method?
Sure enough, cheap goods are not good, and I have to change it into church language bit by bit. Damn bastard, laymen are laymen, not professional at all.
There was a knock on the door. Bishop Golis put down the half-written gospel, twisted his wrist, and said, "Come in."
"Bishop, the three conditions have been asked through other churches." It was Pastor Matt who walked in, but his face was slightly embarrassed.
"Say." Bishop Ge Lisi seemed to feel that this answer may not be what he wanted, but knowing yourself and your enemy will never lead to a defeat. If you can't even understand what the enemy is thinking, you will be defeated miserably.
"According to the words of God's Favored One, the church is transcendent, but believers are all living beings. They are real. Priests who cannot clearly understand the thoughts of the underlying believers and do not know how to run the church are not clergy, but mentally retarded." Matt paused here.
With a "click", the pen in Bishop Gelisi's hand broke into two pieces, "Continue talking."
"The Church of the Goddess of the Night is the only one in Mabst County. It has too many believers and a too large base. If there is a smart and capable bishop, other churches will have no chance. They are trying hard to get bigger, so they need a big mess." The idiot bishop who can't understand trivial matters continues to lead the Church of the Goddess of the Night, and they don't want to replace it with a capable bishop."
"Haha, I see, no wonder." Bishop Gelis' nails dug deeply into his palms, and a trace of blood flowed out. It turned out that he needed to remain as he was so that they could win over the followers of the Night Goddess.
"The Park of the Gods and the Exhibition Hall of the Gods are just their first step. There will be at least one miracle there every month. Slowly, everyone will forget about the Church of the Goddess of the Night, which has no miracles. This is a conspiracy, in exchange for miracles. Faith, using the power of faith to stimulate new miracles, multiple churches take turns, which will not make people feel tired. This is the God of War Boxing Church, the Church of the Moon Goddess, the Church of the Hunting Goddess, the Church of the Goddess of Spring and Healing, and the Craftsman. The plan jointly formulated by the Church of God is also a joint tactic.”
Bishop Gelisi is not a fool, but she is used to being aloof. The education brought to her by her church aristocratic background makes her unable to let go of her dignity and join the people. However, the majority of her faith is in the people. She still has some common sense, but she has no experience.
“In the future, they will send people to attend all festivals in Mabster County and even lead these activities to increase exposure and attract more believers.”
"Has our church done this before?" Bishop Gelis suddenly asked.
Pastor Matt nodded, "We participate in the Victory Day celebration and the City Founding Day celebration every year. We will be notified of large-scale events, just like this two-city exchange meeting. In fact, our church should have a separate opportunity to appear, but this time This opportunity is shared among all the churches.”
"How was last year's celebration organized?" Bishop Gelis thought about it carefully and found that he had no impression.
"Last year's celebration was rejected because of the internal canon interpretation meeting held by the bishop. The missionaries who were working outside were dismissed from their posts and kicked out of the church for accepting bribes. The pastors and priests responsible for external reception were transferred by the bishop to manage the library. "Yes. I am the former librarian and the bishop's newly promoted external staff." Pastor Matt said secretly that we are actually not professional.
"This year's celebration..."
"Your Majesty, Bishop, you have publicly stated that you will no longer participate in worldly affairs. Lord Corleone has made it clear that he will respect your choice and that such things will not bother us again in the future." Pastor Matt directly interrupted the words of Bishop Gallith. , making her react immediately.
"Eh?" Bishop Gelis suddenly reacted. It seemed that I had indeed agreed, but since I didn't sign the document, it shouldn't count.
"Is there any way to solve this problem?"
"Now several major churches are united around God's Favored One. As long as he can accept us to join this group, everything will not be a problem."
"Then..." Bishop Gelisi was stuck, and the words of that hateful young man appeared in his mind: Don't come to me when you have nothing to do, and don't come to me when something happens. I'm not familiar with you.