Steel, Guns, and the Industrial Party that Traveled to Another World

Chapter 418 Hershey

"Hershey!"

Violet's face was livid, and she scolded the visitor in a serious tone.

"Do you know who I'm entertaining? He's..."

The visitor named Hershey was taken aback. He thought that Violet's saying that she was seeing guests was an excuse to prevaricate him, but he didn't expect that there were actually people in the room, a young man with black hair and a beautiful woman with green hair.

Paul waved his hand to stop Violet from revealing his identity, "Violet, I think this Father Hershey must have something important to do. Let's listen to him first."

"This... Sir, this Hershey must have nothing important to do. I will drive him away."

Upon hearing this, Father Hershey shouted aggrievedly: "I am definitely not here for trivial matters. Please allow me to elaborate."

"Are you... a priest?" Paul became interested in him. This was the first time he had seen a priest dressed so shabbily.

"Yes, sir, I am the priest who presides over the nearby Totor village church." Although he didn't know Paul's identity, since his boss Violet valued him so much, it must be very important.

Rural churches in the northwest bay are generally under the jurisdiction of churches in nearby towns, so this Hershey can be regarded as a subordinate of Violet.

"If you have something important, you can say it now." Paul bypassed Violet and allowed the other party to continue talking.

Originally, Violet wanted to wave people away, but after Paul said this, she had no choice but to give up, with sweat breaking out on her face.

Hershey was a little confused at this time. He originally wanted to plead shamelessly, but as soon as the stranger in the room opened his mouth, Master Violet stopped asking him. He seemed to have a lot of background.

But he couldn't care about that much now, and his mind returned to the real purpose of coming here today.

Alas, although there is little hope, I still have to give it a try.

"Lord Violet!" Hershey said in a solemn tone, "I beg you once again to exempt those unfortunate villagers from paying taxes for the past two years."

"No!" Violet refused as soon as she heard it. "Hershey, how many times have I told you that people at my level have no right to make decisions about taxes. I can only follow the instructions above." implement."

"Then, please go to Center and speak to the Bishop about our situation."

"You!" Violet seemed to be angry. He flicked his sleeves and said, "You actually asked me to go to Center City...just for a bunch of lowly farmers. Go yourself."

Hershey straightened her neck: "Sir, I have been there, but the doorman didn't let me in. I told them the reason, and they asked me to come back to you."

Violet closed her eyes: "Then as before, I have no right to decide this matter."

With a plop, Hershey knelt down, and he begged with grief and anger: "Please, for the sake of the clothes you are wearing, please save those poor lambs."

"You!" Violet was furious. The other party was simply slapping him in the face. Was he scolding him for not being worthy of being a priest? Or in front of the lord.

In fact, he could go to Center to plead for Totor Village, but this would definitely affect his image in his mind, so he made up his mind not to do it.

Seeing this, Paul roughly understood the situation. It was estimated that the villagers of Totor Village were unable to pay the so-called tithe to the church. Father Hershey came to Violet to plead for the people, but unfortunately he was rejected. .

Although this was a religious matter, as a secular lord, he believed that he still had the responsibility to solve the difficulties of his subjects, so he asked Hershey: "Which village are you from?"

"Sir, I come from the church in Totor Village, but this is the only church in the nearby villages."

"Is the harvest in your area very bad?"

Hershey said with a look of embarrassment: "It's not that the harvest was bad, but because of the war with Emden in the past two years, several families lost their labor force, and the remaining old, young and widowed had a very difficult life. "

"What did you say?" Paul felt something was wrong, and he stood up from his seat.

La Di, who had been silent since entering the room, said: "If I remember correctly, the lord will provide generous pensions to the families of those who died in the war. Even if they cannot take care of them for a lifetime, they will not be able to take care of them for only two years." Can’t you hold on?”

"Uh...this lady."

The green-haired beauty suddenly asked herself a question, which made Hershey suddenly feel uneasy.

He said with some hesitation: "The Lord did provide them with pensions, but... this was the cause of a series of misfortunes for them."

"Uh-huh!" Violet on the opposite side suddenly said, "Hershey, that's all for today. I will take time to talk to you about this matter."

"No, Violet, let him continue. I will stay here today to listen to Father Hershey explain the matter clearly. Please be quiet first."

There was a hint of excitement on Paul's face, "Please tell me why the lord's pension brought them misfortune?"

"Uh...yes, sir." Violet had no choice but to remain silent.

Hershey was becoming more and more surprised by the identity of this young man. A single sentence could shut up Lord Violet, who was standing tall in front of her. What was his identity?

Could it be that the opportunity to truly save the villagers' plight has come?

Wait, the young man with black hair is accompanied by a beautiful woman with green hair. Could it be...

Oh, Hershey, Hershey, why are you so confused? You didn't think of this when you first walked in.

So, do you want to tell the truth?

The rural priest hesitated, don't you say that this adult is the person standing behind them? But it doesn't look like the legendary response.

"Adult ... me."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

The priest, who was full of blood just now.

"Herch!" Paul stared at him, "Looking at my eyes, what are you worrying about? Just now you ask Vololett to deduct taxes, indicating that you are a kind person, but you are only kind, courageous Is it as small as a mouse? "

"No, my lord."

As soon as Paul was stimulated, the priest raised his head, and his eyes were round.

"I tell the truth now."

Regardless of his side, he stared at him and said to Paul himself: "If you give them money at the time, it may not be the case, but what is given to them is the field. Fields are fields that can produce food for year after year, which has caused people with heart. "

As Herch said urgent statement, Paul heard a story that had increased blood pressure when he heard the old set.

But others are just, after all, this is the case, but this time the bitter master is the family members of the soldiers who died of blood.

How dare they? How dare they?

"I know, Helih."

Paul sat on the chair and leaked a long breath.

"Walitt!"

"Yes, adult."

The priest of Fulan Port hurried forward.

"The taxes of those people in the mouth of Heli, I am all packaged."

"Ah, this ..."

The priest jumped off, "How can this be? I will go to Sent Chen Ming's situation and will give you a satisfactory result."

"No, just do that."

Paul decided in an unquestioned tone, then led his puppets out, leaving Volitte and Herheh's eyes with big eyes.

After a while of silence, a anger shouted from the room.

"You are just a priest in a rural church. Why are you so much? What should I do if I get big?"

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