Be a priest with a pirate system

Chapter 131 Melville and Cecil

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The banquet went on uneventfully.

If Leslie hadn't told him the purpose of the banquet in advance, Alvin might have thought it was just an ordinary party.

For more than an hour, everyone just ate and drank, each communicating with people they rarely see in daily life.

The few golden powerhouses are naturally the top priority. As a super genius who is not yet 15 years old, Ivan is also a prominent figure in Yaga City during this period, so he naturally receives more care.

For such a long time, Alvin smiled and dealt with one noble after another with fake smiles on their faces.

This is why he doesn't like parties, but he also knows that with his special status, this kind of thing is always inevitable.

"His Royal Highness Evan Nelson"

A warm voice came, and Alvin looked back and saw Viscount Melville, whom he had met two days ago, raising his wine glass towards him.

As the saying goes, a man should never hit a young man without reaching out, so Alvin also picked up his own wine glass and drank from afar.

"The development speed of the Wisdom God Religion is really amazing."

Melville looked in admiration.

“In less than a year, the God of Wisdom transformed from a fledgling sect into one of the five major sects in Aga City.

His Highness has transformed from an unknown commoner's son into a strong man who can single-handedly defeat Buddy, the Bishop of Benobe.

It’s like being the protagonist in a legendary story.”

"How can I afford such praise from Lord Viscount?

All of this is the credit of the Lord of Wisdom, Miao. If it were not for the glory of Miao, the Wisdom Cult would never have appeared. "

Ai Wen said modestly, but this so-called self-effacement is also a bit of self-bragging. He is still very satisfied with the development of the Wisdom Religion during this period.

As the body under the crown of the Lord of Wisdom, Ivan felt that he could barely bear this kind of praise.

"Your Majesty the Lord of Wisdom"

Melville smiled softly and gently shook the wine glass in his right hand. The red wine in the glass exuded a faint aroma.

"Your Highness, please stop joking. Your Highness must not know the name of the Land Abandoned by the Gods.

The land beneath our feet is a land abandoned by God."

Melville's tone was somewhat

Inexplicably, he continued:

"Look at Hodgson over there. It is said that in his early years, he decided to establish the Natural God Religion because of his belief in the Lord of Nature who did not know whether he existed or not.

But now 70 years have passed, and God’s eyes have never looked at this place. "

As he spoke, Melville showed a somewhat mocking smile, not knowing what he meant.

After hearing Melville's statement, Ivan couldn't help but turn his attention to Hodgson. This was the first time he had heard of it.

If this is the case, this Hodgson is a devout believer. After just looking at him for a moment, Ivan turned his attention to Melville again. The gods of other sects do not exist, but the gods of the Wisdom Cult absolutely exist.

“Maybe other gods have given up on this land, but that doesn’t mean that the Lord of Wisdom has also given up on this land.

Maybe you can't understand it, but from the day Mianxia was born, his eyes have never left. "

As he said that, Ivan picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The taste of red wine in this world is still very good. He used to worry about the black bread every day, but he had never had the opportunity to taste this kind of luxury.

After putting down the red wine, Alvin said decisively:

“The glory of wisdom shines on this land, and the branches and leaves of wisdom also flourish on this land.

What the Lord Viscount said is not quite right. "

Melville frowned slightly, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Your Excellency Evan Nelson, as a golden man, you should know the nature of this land very well, why should you deceive yourself."

Ivan shook his head and did not speak. He just focused his attention on Phyllis, who was tasting various delicacies not far away.

As a girl, she is so greedy, and she is not afraid that no one will want her if she gets fat.

But when I think about it more carefully, I have known Phyllis for so long and I have never seen any change in her figure.

Alvin's heart changed slightly. Could it be that there is some magic in this world that can keep him in shape?

Seeing how Phyllis didn't care at all, Alvin's suspicion became more and more serious.

If the girls in his previous life knew this, he would make many women crazy.

Noticing Alvin's nonchalant look, Melville's handsome face clearly showed some dissatisfaction, and he exuded a silent heavy air.

potential.

This aura was invisible and hidden, and no one noticed it except for a few people around who felt a little uncomfortable.

Alvin narrowed his eyes. This momentum was good, but if the momentum alone could overwhelm him, then he would be underestimating Alvin.

"Sir Melville, we should have no contact. What do you mean?"

As he spoke, Ai Wen's originally smiling expression had turned cold, and the majesty of God's agent was fully revealed, a little more sacred and a little more cold at the same time.

Although the changes between the two were very small, they did not escape the attention of the city lord Clan Garcia. However, the city lord just frowned and continued chatting with others with a smile.

This is the City Lord's Mansion, and he believes that the two of them are sensible and cannot do anything here.

As for the reason for the hostility between the two, who knows?

In other words, even if he knew about it, he wouldn't care.

Although Melville is a viscount, he does not agree with him. He hopes that the Wisdom Cult can teach Melville a profound lesson.

Maybe Melville was desperate and turned to him completely. This possibility is also possible.

The city lord didn't care. Even if others found out, they wouldn't be able to get in between the two of them.

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Melville looked at Alvin with cold eyes and said:

"Your Excellency Evan Nelson, the place where your Wisdom Sect originated should be Yarrow Town."

It is not a question, but an affirmation. The most basic information about the origin of the Wisdom Sect can be known to any noble in the city with some ability, let alone a strong man of his gold rank.

Ivan didn't speak, just waiting for Melville to continue speaking.

As expected, Melville soon continued:

"I wonder if you've ever heard of a man named Cotton Cecil."

As soon as the name came out, Alvin's face changed slightly, and the way he looked at Melville suddenly became different.

He had only heard the name Cotton Cecil in one place, that is, in the altar underground in Aga City.

This was the last thing he wanted to remember after traveling to this world.

There, Alvin saw the darkness of this world for the first time.

What is the relationship between Melville and Cotton Cecil?

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