The newspaper incident has sparked another wave of controversy.
After the massive seizure on the first day, most people thought the matter was over. But they didn't expect that after that night, "The Free Mage" would fly into thousands of households as if it had wings.
On the floor, by the window... and even directly covering people's faces. The mysterious organization that produced the newspaper seems to be announcing through actions that they have manpower covering the whole country and will teach you what to do.
As for the church in Xuedi City, they didn't even have the intention to pay attention to this.
"This... this is..."
Bishop Victor stood by the window of the palace and looked out.
I saw that the nightmarish newspaper was plastered all over the streets of Xuedi City. Stretching from the east to the west of the city, from the main roads to the remote alleys, "The Free Mage" was like moss growing on the bricks. Overnight, it crazily occupied all the corners that the people of Xuedi City could see.
It was only early six o'clock. On the street in the distance, many people gathered around the newspapers and talked about them. The morning light passed over their heads, as if signaling the beginning of a new day.
At that moment, the bishop was leaning against the window, his hands suddenly clenched, and his face looked as ugly as if he had been thrown into a cesspool.
"Quickly, quickly destroy all these things, quickly!"
He never expected that that boy would actually take things to such an extent.
There are patrols in Xuedi City at night, although many of the troops who were detached have not returned due to the large-scale destruction of newspapers yesterday. However, under his nose, all the streets in Xuedi City were covered with that disgusting newspaper
How on earth did that guy do it
The bishop took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.
He could see paladins and soldiers already out and starting to clear the newspapers along the streets. Under his order, more soldiers took to the streets, drove away those who gathered together, and helped completely destroy the newspapers.
Yeah... there's no need for him to be angry.
Soon, the entire Xuedi City will be as clean and holy as before. As for those who read the newspaper... they are just ordinary people after all. Even if they are provoked to the point of being hot-headed, so long as time passes and something else happens, their attention will be diverted immediately.
He has nothing to worry about.
The entire Frieden army has belonged to the gods, and no one can stop them.
As long as the final result is correct, His Majesty the Pope of Havenright and the Bishop of St. Peter's Basilica will never blame him for some small deviations.
He will still be a great hero in defeating Freden for the church.
However, at this moment...
"Your Majesty Bishop, those newspapers... those newspapers can't be cleared away!" A paladin pushed open the door, saluted, and then said with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Can't clean it up? How could it be?" The bishop turned around and frowned.
"Those newspapers were glued to the wall with potions. They were so tightly glued that even if we tore them hard, we could only tear off a small strip, but we couldn't tear them clean at all. Even if we tore hard for more than ten minutes, there would still be a lot of slander against God. The words are left on the wall.”
When the bishop heard this, he couldn't help but close his eyes and took a deep breath.
"Lord, Lord Bishop?" Seeing this, the Paladin asked with some fear.
"If you can't tear it off in more than ten minutes, then use more than ten hours to tear it off." The bishop suddenly opened his eyes and said in a cold voice, "If you can't tear it cleanly with your hands, then use the blade of your sword to rub it. When I was young, I didn’t believe that you guys couldn’t wipe it clean.”
"Your Majesty Bishop, we..."
"Do you still need me to teach you this? Where have you forgotten the glory of God?" The bishop seemed to be a little angry. He slapped the table and scolded, "Hurry up! The streets of Xuedi City have not been clean all day. , just don’t come to see me for one day!”
The paladin bowed, turned around in a hurry, and ran away in despair.
The bishop leaned against the wall, clasped his hands together, and took a few deep breaths to calm himself down again from the somewhat excited mood.
No... no, they are all rogue tricks and have no impact on the overall situation. If that kid thought that this would prevent them from gaining a foothold in Frieden, he would be too naive.
God's will will protect them to accomplish all this.
He was a bit out of his mind.
Thinking of this, he turned his head again and looked out the window. It was seven o'clock in the morning, and the sun was rising. Groups of soldiers appeared on the streets and began to use their long swords to grind off the newspapers on the wall. People were driven home and did not dare to watch.
This round of Chu Yang... is their Chu Yang.
He said firmly in his heart.
However…
"Report, Mr. Bishop, something happened again!"
“…”
Something happened again
At that moment, it was like a barrel of gunpowder was directly ignited. The bishop was so angry that his whole body was trembling, smoke was burning in his mouth, and he almost turned around and threw him away with a Holy Light Judgment.
"Why are you shouting? If something happens, something will happen. You can't solve it on your own? Didn't I say that until the newspapers in Xuedi City are cleaned up, you will never come to see me in this life!"
"No, it's not... Mr. Bishop, it's... there really is a situation." The visitor was startled and said tremblingly.
The bishop wanted to slap him in the face.
However, after seeing the person clearly, he found that it was a priest, not the paladin just now.
The bishop was stunned at that time, with an embarrassed expression on his face. At that moment, he realized that he was angry in the wrong way, so he had to close his eyes, take several deep breaths, and try to recover from that crazy state.
It doesn't matter, don't be anxious, everything... everything is God testing His will.
As long as he survives this test, everything will be fine.
He comforted himself like this.
However, probably because of the continuous stimulation, his mentality was somewhat unbalanced. He closed his eyes for a while to adjust, then slowly regained his consciousness, opened his eyes, and looked at the other person calmly.
"Tell me, what happened again?"
Seeing this, the priest hesitated for a moment and said weakly: "That...it seems that the newspaper was delivered to the homes of officials all over the country. Almost every household has it. Just now, surrendered officials from several places reported to us There should be nothing wrong with this news."
“…”
The priest didn't seem to notice anything strange about the bishop, and continued: "Actually, this issue can be handled as yesterday. I shouldn't come here to ask you. However, most of the manpower is cleaning newspapers on the streets. If we still send people How many people should be sent to confiscate newspapers from officials’ homes?”
“…”
"Master Bishop? What should we do?"
“…”
"My Lord Bishop, you must decide how to arrange the manpower. We cannot make the decision without authorization."
“…”
"My Lord Bishop? What's wrong with you? Lord Bishop! Please speak, Lord Bishop!"
Probably because he didn't get a response for too long, the priest also noticed something was wrong.
He was a little panicked, and while calling, he cautiously stepped forward. However, Bishop Victor was like a sculpture, standing motionless by the window, his eyes seemed empty, and he didn't know where he was looking, which made the priest frightened.
What happened
"Your Majesty Bishop?" After he got closer, he called again in a low voice.
Then, he saw the bishop's lips move, and a voice as thin as a mosquito came into his ears.
"… get out."
"Ah?" The priest was stunned.
"Get out." Finally, the bishop moved again, gasping for air, his voice trembling slightly, "Leave me alone for a while, I will deal with these things right away."
When the priest heard this, he looked at the bishop with a strange look, but he still nodded.
"Then... well, I'll take my leave now."
After saying that, he turned around and left the room in a hurry.
As he left, he closed the door gently.
According to the maid in the palace, that morning, the door to the room where the bishop was staying was closed the whole time, and there were explosions from time to time, accompanied by the roar of some unknown beast, which was very strange.