The devil wants to farm

Chapter 39 The Old Bishop of Rossi

The door of the chamber of secrets opened.

At the door is a heavy knight in gray steel, guarding it quietly, like a statue. Only when the old bishop of Rossi came out, two sharp rays of light lit up in the dark helmet, exuding the breath of a strong man. This is the Inquisition. The most elite knight in the world, who personally protects the important priests of the Temple of Light.

Of course he can go to the secret room. Obviously, he has an unusual relationship with the old bishop of Rossi, and his identity is no longer as simple as a knight of the Inquisition.

"Rob, let's go."

The sad and sentimental old man was gone, only the serious and powerful bishop.

With simple instructions, Knight Rob locked the door of the secret room first, and then quietly followed behind the old Bishop Rossi, like a dark shadow.

Walking through the slender dark passage, the light slowly appeared.

"Lord Bishop Rossi!" A little girl in the same pure white priest's uniform was quietly guarding the door of the secret passage with her schedule in her hand. Marisa, who was only 12 years old, looked at the serious old man with some fear and hurriedly said hello.

"Hmm." He responded softly.

When the old Bishop Rossi walked out of the darkness and was bathed in light, little Marisa hurriedly closed the big gray steel door.

Taking the schedule that had just been put aside because the door was closed, Marissa hurriedly followed the old Bishop of Rossi, who was bathed in light and seemed to be endowed with wisdom by the gods.

"What about today's schedule?"

The old bishop of Rossi's faint voice still made the little girl full of pressure, and sometimes she even felt out of breath. This is the majesty of the powerful bishop who governs the Bright Church.

"The first thing in this morning's arrangement is that Viscount Berry wants to see you. This is his third appointment."

"By the way, Lord Viscount also bought [-] atonement scrolls and [-] bottles of holy water. The meeting will take about half an hour. Do you need to arrange a schedule?"

Flipping through the schedule, Marisa didn't dare to look up at the old Bishop Rossi and asked cautiously.

"How much gold did he give you?"

The old bishop's first words almost made Marisa fall, and her small body was dripping with cold sweat instantly.

"One." A guilty and trembling voice.

"Bring it here." A faint voice, a simple order.

"Yes." The little girl handed over the exquisite small bag that was prepared.

Weighing the weight, there is obviously more than one piece of heavy weight, and the old bishop of Rossi looks a little displeased.

"I didn't dare to open it. Viscount Bailey said there was only one gold coin, and the rest were silver and copper coins." Holding the schedule, Marisa lowered her head and bit her lips, her bright eyes looked at her front feet with guilt. rock.

"Okay, look up. In two years, you will be the saint of the Temple of Light. Why are you still so timid?"

Marisa dared not refuse to comply with the old Bishop Rossi's request, and raised her head cautiously.Then she saw the old bishop open the exquisite little bag, and the coins inside were all gold, shining yellow in the sun.

Old Bishop Rossi took out two gold coins, handed one to the gray steel heavy armored knight behind him, and handed one to little Marisa, then tied the small bag and put it in his arms.

Looking at the gold coin in her palm, Marisa was in a daze. This was wealth she had never dared to imagine.

"You deserve it, and tell Viscount Bailey, I understand what he means, and there is no need for a meeting." The faint voice of the old bishop of Rossi simply decided something that made the Viscount extremely difficult. where things are headed.

"Take it away, don't let people see it. The little saint who takes bribes."

The rare old Bishop of Rossi also made a joke, habitually touching the little girl's head, and the serious wrinkles on his face seemed to relax a bit.

"Marisa isn't... um..." The little girl didn't know what she was going to say as she spoke.He just held on to the gold coins in his hands, hugged the schedule in his arms, and looked down at his feet like an ostrich again.

"Don't be in a daze, start working." Titi, who had just been pressed down by his hand, became serious, and the old bishop entered the state of being in power again.

"Oh, let me take a look." Then came the sound of flipping a book.

"The second item on the agenda is to meet Dr. Kahn and bathe him in the holy light."

"Kan, what a memorable name. After 30 years, he finally did it!"

He is obviously just an inconspicuous little doctor in the town. He has no holy name worthy of praise. He only has some simple medical theories, and he doesn’t know where he learned the little bright healing technique that can only treat ordinary diseases. It was recommended to come to the Temple of Light to bathe in the holy light due to praise, which is usually done by ordinary priests, but this time it alarmed Bishop Rossi.

As the bishop's assistant, Marisa also did her homework, so the more she understands her little head, the more she struggles with it, the more she can't figure it out.

Is there any hidden secret in this?

Go through the small garden and come to the bathing temple.

Another bishop of the Western Church held a plain black wooden staff in both hands, and waited respectfully in front of the magnificent gate, like a waiter in a nobleman's house.

"Old Bishop Rossi, everything is ready."

As he spoke, he took two steps forward and respectfully presented the black wooden staff with both hands, and then stepped back respectfully after the old bishop of Rossi put on the black wooden staff.

"Bishop Birus, you have worked hard."

"It's not hard to serve you."

Although both are the same position as the bishop of the kingdom, they are obviously not at the same level.Bishop Birus deeply understood the gap between himself and the old Bishop Rossi, which was the gap between birds and dragons.

There is no sect in the church, and there are all kinds of strange things.As the largest force in the Bright Continent, the Bright Temple is also divided into many factions, maintaining a delicate internal balance.

The Pope faction with the highest power, the Red Clothes faction with the core rights, and the Madonna faction with compassion, are the three traditional factions.As for the Ascetic Abbey and the Inquisition of Heresy, they are only the senior thugs of the three major factions, or turn into the main combat faction when the temple is in crisis.

The three major factions have maintained the stability of the foundation of the Temple of Light for thousands of years, survived catastrophes and disasters one after another, and finally created the strongest force.

But now the three major sects have been challenged. In recent decades, there has suddenly been an Illuminati sect in the temple, which has developed rapidly and has faintly become the fourth largest sect.

And Rossi is one of the theoretical pioneers of the Illuminati.

Although the Illuminati faction is not enough to threaten other factions, the ideas within its sect are logically self-consistent and full of danger, which has already aroused the vigilance of all the powerful people in the Temple of Light.

The God of Light loves the world because the God of Light really loves the world.This is the theoretical core of the Illuminati. It seems that there is no problem, and they are even praising the greatness of the God of Illuminati.But when I think about it carefully, I am terrified...that is an extremely terrifying extension, and even shakes the theoretical foundation of the Temple of Light for thousands of years.

It is precisely because the Illuminati faction is becoming more and more powerful that the old Bishop Rossi, who is the pioneer of the Illuminati theory, can only be a regional bishop, and he is still in a remote kingdom, and his status is not high or low.

Everything is waiting.

Stepping into the gate of the bathing temple, Rossi saw the tearful middle-aged man, Dr. Kahn.

"Teacher, teacher, Kahn did it, Kahn did it!"

Dr. Kahn ran over excitedly, knelt at the feet of the old Bishop Rossi and wept loudly, talking about the hardships and grievances and the most important achievements of the past 30 years.

"The small light healing technique you taught has saved 10 people. That number once made me despair, but Kahn persevered, persisted!"

"Every time Kahn can't hold on, he thinks of our agreement. Kahn knows that you haven't forgotten Kahn, you haven't forgotten Kahn!"

"Woooooo... 30 years, 30 years, 10 people have been cured, and now Kahn can finally get your approval!"

Kahn wept and swallowed hard.

"Good job, good job, Kahn, you didn't let the teacher down, you didn't let the teacher down!" Feeling Kahn's hardships and achievements, the old bishop of Rossi was very emotional, and patted Kahn's shoulder lightly Show encouragement.

This is a touching picture of the students finally being recognized by the teacher after going through untold hardships. The kind-hearted little Marisa on the side almost cried.

At this time, the sound of uncoordinated footsteps suddenly appeared, and a young priest broke in, breaking the beautiful picture of Doctor Kahn and the old Bishop Rossi's meeting, which made little Marisa frown.

The priest who came in looked a bit cramped, but more of an odd one, obviously he was thinking about how to report when he encountered a problem, and finally he chose to be conservative, said.

"Lord Bishop Rossi, some strange people outside want to see you."

(End of this chapter)