Chapter 149: Inserting Nails
Everyone discussed in the office for a long time before dispersing.
Just when Paul wanted to lie down on the table and take a nap, the office door rang again.
"Come in."
The door opened, but Cecil, the intelligence chief, was seen outside. He sneaked inside and closed the door carefully.
"Cecil? Why are you so mysterious? Sit down first."
Cecil came to his desk and sat down slightly behind him, lowering his voice:
" Lord Graiman, I suddenly thought of something on the way back, so I came back to see you."
"What happened?"
"It's like this..."< br>
He straightened his body and said, "Miss Ladi is here and is always a danger to us."
"What? Is your brain broken? She just saved me and the guards." Is it because she is a witch that she has to look at her through colored glasses? You have also seen her daily behavior."
The Minister of Intelligence explained with a slight shock: "I'm sorry, what I just said may be a little bit. Ambiguity. "
"What I mean is that given the public's view of wizards and the church's hostility to wizards, if someone discovers that we have a witch hidden here, and then goes to the church, it will be unreasonable. We are in a very bad situation."
Paul spread his hands helplessly: "You are right, I have thought of this too, but what can you do to get rid of her and a girl? Someone I fought alongside?”
Cecil waved his hands quickly: "No, no, I didn't mean that."
"Then what exactly do you want to say?"
Cecil lowered his already low voice and said: "An opportunity, an opportunity to reduce the threat to the church."
Paul became interested when he heard this, and he stared into Cecil's eyes, "Say! Don't hide it."
"Did you know? The Bishop of the Northwest Bay Diocese is about to step down from his position as bishop due to physical reasons."
"Really? I haven't heard of this, but does it have anything to do with us?"
"Who do you think is the person who will succeed the bishop?"
"Who is it?" "
"That's the old dean of the monastery near our town!"
Paul was a little surprised: "Dean Leonard?"
"Hehe, it's him! The old king had reached an agreement with the Holy See at that time, and the bishops in Aldo gave priority to appointing people from their own country, so this time Dean Leonard was selected. The old dean's faith is very pious and he is very devoted to it. The kingdom is loyal enough, so both sides like him."
"Well, I know about this agreement, but what does it have to do with us?"
Cecil showed a hint of cunning. Smile: "Sir, please listen to me slowly. Once Dean Leonard leaves, won't the position of the abbot of that monastery be vacant? And I found out a few days ago that the old abbot plans to let the abbot in our town Father Anderson took over as the dean. "
"Father Anderson? Apart from feeling a bit nerdy, he is a good person. I heard that he was born in that monastery, so it makes sense for him to go back and be the dean. . ”
“But I heard that he has been in a bad mood recently and sighs in church every day. ”
"Ah? Why? This is considered a promotion, shouldn't you be happy?"
"You don't know, Father Anderson. In addition to chanting scriptures and praying, he also has some small hobbies. ”
“I know, doesn’t he like to study various plants and animals? The church yard is full of flowers and plants.” “Exactly, in addition to what a priest must do every day. Apart from other things, he spends most of his time on this."
"I heard that he is a member of the Mingli Association? Help scholars.”
"So you think about it, once he takes over the position of abbot and manages such a large monastery, there must be a lot of things every day. Will he still have time to engage in his hobbies? So he is always depressed these days, but he doesn't Dare to disobey the teacher's order."
"I sympathize with him, and then what?"
Cecil laughed strangely, "Then our chance comes. Father Sen is very free every day, why not let him help Father Anderson?”
Morrison is the gangster whom Paul met in Fulan Port Church when he recaptured Fulan Port. Paul used this to blackmail the priest who joined the gang into working for him.
After returning to Lake Town, Morrison was appointed as the dean of Weiss College. He also managed several "propaganda teams" and often went to the military camp to listen to the confessions of the soldiers. By the way, Instill into their brains the 'private goods' that Paul had given him.
In fact, it was not too idle, but Paul suddenly understood the meaning of Cecil's words.
He suddenly held the intelligence chief's hands, making Cecil flattered.
“I have been waiting for an opportunity!”
Paul stared at Cecil with shining eyes, “Now, you have found this opportunity, Cecil. You are really my capable subordinate."
Cecil suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "That... Lord Count, this may not be possible, if not..."
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. If it doesn't work out, please don't take your anger out on him.
“No!” Paul slammed the table, startling the intelligence director.
"This thing must be successful. Once in a blue moon, I will go to the church to 'visit' Father Anderson."
......
In the church in Lake Town, Anderson He looked at the flowers and plants on the ground with a sad face.
In a few days, he will go to a nearby monastery to serve as the abbot. Who will take care of his flowers and plants? The new priest who comes to take over this church will not shovel them all away.
He sincerely prayed to the gods: "O omnipotent Lord, please give me a way to have the best of both worlds, not only to not disobey the teacher's appointment, but also to allow me to continue to take care of these lovely and beautiful children. Creatures."
"Father Anderson!"
Just as he was finishing his prayers, he suddenly heard someone calling his name outside the church yard gate.
“This voice? It’s Count Grayman.”
The lord could not be negligent. He immediately straightened his clothes and walked to the door respectfully.
Before he reached the door, Paul came in.
"Haha, Father Anderson! It's been such a long time since I've said my greetings. Speaking of which, since I was revived by you, I haven't made a special trip to you to say thank you. I'm so sorry!"
< br>The priest waved his hands repeatedly: "Where is it! Although I am not a doctor, saving lives and healing the wounded is one of the responsibilities of a servant of God."
"Bring it here!"
As soon as Paul stretched out his hand, the guard next to him immediately handed him a wooden box.
"As compensation, I sincerely want to give you a gift!"
He patted the box with a sincere smile on his face.
(End of this chapter)