Chapter 191 Saint Family

"Baron Sean, Casimus St. Fisher sends his regards."

In the living room, Sean met the cardinal priest from Dawn Church.

"Good day, Priest Kasmus, please take a seat."

With a just right smile, Sean made a gesture of invitation to Kasmu.

"To be honest, Priest Kasmus, you are much younger than I expected."

Sean said with a smile as he raised his glass of red wine.

Hearing Sean's words, Kasmu also had a smile on his face.

"Baron Sean is as young as I expected."

Unlike most of the relatively thin church members, Kasmu is a rare fat man. He is white and fat, and he is only 26 or 27 years old.

After finishing lunch with smiles, compliments to each other, and a happy mood, the two started talking about business.

"Baron Sean, Dawn Church wants to build a church in Greenfield Town to provide a home for those who are confused. We hope to get your support."

Gently wiping the non-existent oil stains at the corners of his mouth, Kasmu's expression became solemn. Although he was not a noble, Kasmu was impeccable in terms of etiquette.

"Building a church is a good thing, but Kasmu, you should know that Greenfield Town is a part of Sutilt, and I must consider the thoughts of the Kingdom and the Church of Storms."

Taking a sip of red wine, Sean expressed his difficulty.

"Please rest assured, Lord Baron, the Church of Dawn's missionary activities in the New World have obtained the support of the Kingdom of Sutilt, and I heard that Greenfield Town has received 3,000 survivors of the Gattuso Orc disaster this time. In order to be able to If these three thousand poor people can have a shelter from wind and rain, the church is willing to spend three thousand gold galleons to invest in the construction of Green Field Town."

Kasmu didn't feel any discomfort about Sean's previous shirk. This was a normal thing. Although the demonic tide had revived, the church was not the same church after all.

"Oh? The Church of Dawn is indeed the Church of the True God, and it is so kind to refugees. If this is the case, then I would like to thank the church for its kindness on behalf of those three thousand refugees."

Putting down the glass, Sean had a smile on his face.

The opinions were unanimous,

The atmosphere in the living room became pleasant again. As for the Church of Storms that was mentioned before, Sean and Kasim ignored it in a tacit understanding, and no one mentioned it again.

As time passed, looking at Kasmu's fading back, the smile on Sean's face gradually faded.

"Kasim St. Fisher is such an interesting person. He is more like a nobleman than a priest. No wonder he became a priest at such a young age."

After a long period of development, the Church of the True God has already become a behemoth, and its internal forces are intertwined. Although there are no nominal nobles, there are also family forces. The most powerful among them is the family with the middle name of Sheng. This represents An angel once appeared in their family.

Angels are of the sixth level, but they are not angels. Although angels can die, they have the power given by the gods. Their lifespan is much longer than that of the normal sixth level. This means that these angels of the saint family are still alive. A significant number may still be alive.

"I hope you won't disappoint me."

Looking back, Sean's eyes had a strange light.

Under the current general trend, although it is not impossible to reject the missionary work of the Dawn Church, it is not worth the gain. After all, the church not only has angels who have shown traces, but also the true God hidden behind the scenes.

The most important thing is that the Kingdom of Sutilt has agreed to the mission of the Dawn Church for unknown purposes. In this era, although the nobles still have a high degree of dominance over their territories, they are far from comparable to those in the Middle Ages. With the Kingdom's consent, the Church of Dawn legally has the right to preach in Greenfield Town.

And now that the Church of Dawn is willing to offer 3,000 gold galleons in exchange for Sean's support, Sean will naturally not hold on to it.

Lord's Mansion, gate, and an ordinary carriage waiting there.

When Kasmu walked out of the lord's mansion, a gray-haired old man immediately greeted him.

Although he was also wearing the clerical uniform of the Dawn Church, the old man's attitude towards Kasmu was more like a servant towards his master.

"Master Kasim, please get in the car."

Bowing and saluting, the old man's attitude was impeccable.

"Uncle Quenser, how many times have I told you that you don't have to do this, just call me Kasmu."

Kasmu showed extra respect for the old man, but Quenser just smiled.

"Hey, forget it. Since Uncle Quenser doesn't want to, just call me priest from now on."

Deciding to do the next best thing, Kasim changed his explanation, and Quenser did not refuse.

"Get in, priest."

Hearing this, Kasmu's face showed a happy smile.

"Did everything go well this time? Priest."

In the carriage, Quenser asked.

"It went very well. Baron Sean was easier to deal with than I expected."

"That's good."

Hearing Kasmu's words, Quenser nodded.

"Are you wondering why I gave up the big city of Memphitos and chose the small town of Greenfield Town?"

Although Quenser didn't say anything, Kasmu still saw the doubts in his heart. Regarding Kasmu's question, Quenser didn't say anything and expressed his acquiescence. After all, compared to Meng Fei, who has already developed to a certain scale. Toss, Greenfield Town is just a rural place, and it is completely different from Memphitos in terms of population, and population is the basis for the spread of faith.

"There are three reasons. One is that Memphitos' goal is too big. Even if I want to succeed in the competition, it will cost a lot of money. The other is that Memphitos has the existence of the Church of Storms and has a deep foundation. Once we enter, we will immediately Although we are not afraid of being suppressed by the Church of Storms, it is also very troublesome and is not conducive to us opening up the situation. Thirdly, I believe in the potential of Greenfield Town, and I am even more convinced of this after meeting Baron Sean. This rural place may have a bright future in the future. It will become a dazzling pearl in the New World, and at that time my status as a priest will naturally rise."

Saying this, a hearty smile appeared on Kasmu's round face, and he was full of confidence.

Seeing Kasmu like this, Quenser had a kind smile on his face, but he still had to pour cold water on him.

"Priest, it is true that you are right. Greenfield Town may become a new pearl in the future, but there is a very serious problem in this place that you have to consider, that is, the power structure here is too simple. The Montel family dominates the sky with one hand, so it may be okay now, but as the church continues to grow, it will inevitably conflict with the Montel family. What will you do then?"

"Yes, this is indeed a problem, but so what? The simplicity of the present does not mean that the future will also be simple. Who can capture the trajectory of destiny? Let the future be left to the future."

Kasmu has already considered Quenser's problem. Although there is no good solution, only by taking the present well will there be a future, so he still smiles heartily.

Infected by Kasmu, Quenser's face once again showed a smile, which was a sign of relief.

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