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 honest, let's talk about 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 white bishop 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 slowly tasted it, "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. Then 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 light smile, "Am I the person who has the most knowledge of the church's black stuff? I don't think I have any of 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, but it's 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 must not celebrate the first time, but find a way to solve these things. You should believe 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."

"..."

"Okay."

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

"Try it, it tastes the same as the shop in the Royal 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 a lot, 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 is no bishop-level priest in the punishment announced by the church~www.wuxiahere.com~, the private punishment is also indispensable, so 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, don't go to mandatory preaching, in this way, those who have received the benefits of the church are considered unbelievers.