The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Chapter 704: Digging the Pit by Hand

As one of the top echelons of the Patriarchate, Gaboro is very low-key and rarely appears in public.

He is in charge of military and defensive lines, and he should be in charge of the day-to-day patrols and patrols of the Knights, which is a busy man.

“Dive in and wait for him directly in his room. Isn't that what all the secret talks are about? ”

Heroise said it was simple, but I didn't have the magical diving skills of a dead cat, the stupid thing of walking with hundreds of kilos of armor on my back, or don't do it well.

Once discovered, the Angel Corps and the high-ranking Saints were besieged, and even I had some headaches.

I thought about it, snorkeling could be considered an assassin, but then I realized.

“I'm a fool, just call it a day. ”

Yes, I was unconsciously caught up in the misconception that, while the Church of the Holy See and I had been fighting in all respects, it showed that the forces of the North and the Church of the Holy Church were still allies.

Just kill me? At a time when the Northern Front has not yet been completed, declare war directly with the Lan Alliance? Just think is stupid enough.

Kill me privately? I think it's hard, maybe it's hard to win, but it's really easy to get the whole city to know Roland's here.

Besides, if I'm not mistaken, maybe there's something else to be gained from a bright and decent farewell.

So I immediately wrote a letter with my emblem and magic stamp engraved on it and sent it to the local church headquarters.

Less than half an hour later, the door to my hotel room opened, and Gaboro walked in with a face.

He looked in his forties, but was able to make it to this position in the headquarters of the diocese. The real age should have been over sixty years old. He was well maintained and dressed. The white robe did not sparkle with a divine glow, but with an auspicious glow. The magic fluctuations were not low. It should be a priestly robe modified by the Archmage's robe. He seemed to be a pragmatist.

Guo Zi face, quite a strong body, the holy light should not be low, he was still handsome when he looked young, but now his face is ugly.

“... Your Highness Roland, do you and I have a vendetta? I shouldn't have offended you before. ”

I laughed, and it turns out Gaboro wasn't stupid.

“No vengeance, of all the bishop idiots, I admire you the most, I just want to talk to you. ”

What have I done? I just wrote, "I was at the Pigtail Hotel 302, and I asked Gaboro to meet me, and there were some important things to talk about, and the others came and I stopped talking."

I assure you that in the middle of the night, the Pope of the Church of the Holy See will receive an urgent newspaper, "The enemy of Holy Light, Roland, has suddenly appeared in the Holy Land, demanding a private meeting with Gaboro”.

I guess whatever we talked about and no matter how Gaboro went back, the Pope wouldn't believe it.

Isn't that a setup? It is, of course, a setup, which makes it clear that the pit man is not a setup, but in my capacity, setting up an archbishop who has not yet begun, is also completely unconvincing.

Given the asshole level of another host here, it is unlikely that such a good opportunity to attack a political adversary competitor will be spared, and small reports will continue.

And knowing clearly that it was a pit, Gaboro must also come, otherwise not only malfeasance, but also ghosts.

Gaboro's face is ugly enough. Now that we have business to talk about, I don't want to laugh.

“Hey, kid, what do you think of the situation? ”

“Very bad. Whatever you're asking, it's bad. ”

It's a pleasure to talk to a wise man, and I'm too lazy to talk about this with a Cathedral iron when it comes to stupid things like "The Lord of Holy Light is invincible”.

Yes, the situation is very bad, not only for the North, for the Church of the Holy See, for this so-called Northern Front, for Gaboro personally.

“I shouldn't have come to the north. ”

“But you have to come. ”

Gaboro had a strong tone and a sense of self-indulgence, but he had not concealed his dissatisfaction with the policy of the Cathedral Church on the northern front.

“Could you tell me that it was that genius who proposed the ‘Holy Northern Front' such a ‘genius' strategy? ”

“What are you going to do? ”

Well, not even a toast, but a tone of anticipation.

“Thank him very much, of course. ”

I have repeated the two words of gratitude, which seem to indicate something else.

“It was Sontu, the idiot, who came himself and dragged me here. ”

Gaboro's face was full of joy and seemed to expect me to do something to that colleague.

“Well, when you're done, remember to share my gratitude for Thorntu Red. ”

Gaboro's face collapsed immediately. That's all right with me. If he did, he would have turned his face over to Soentu.

“By the way, if you can, pass it on to me, and I'll do business with him when the Northern Front is complete. ”

“Go talk to him yourself. ”

Gaboro's face rose red, and even his neck turned red angrily. It is quite possible that Sontu's nature counts in his heart.

But even if those words were to be conveyed, no one would believe them, that is, they would not know who to report them to.

If this is a separator, random action is not good. Think about it, you can only hold it in your stomach, some depressed.

The more I look at each other holding their breath, the funnier I get, perhaps, this is what is called a chaotic loyalty. When colleagues are still living in their dreams, it is much more comfortable to fall asleep with them than to wake up alone.

Faith is pious, loyalty to the church is high, I don't intend to try to dig the corners because I don't like to crash walls and talk nonsense... But don't blame me for taking advantage of this incident and being forced to change the doorway by civil strife.

“I regret coming to see you. ”

The more you think about it, the more angry Gaboro will probably be.

“Late. ”

I laughed and took out a pile of books and documents, and I really wanted to talk to the top ecclesiastical church.

“Estrada transcript? What, did the teacher say that? ”

Oops, I really expected this to be my brother... that pit is even more fulfilling.

“In fact, we can talk about the Pure Holy Light Faith and the Holy Light Pillar of the Underworld...”

When I whistled out of the hotel, Gaboro's face was as ugly as ever.

It's just a game of chess, and I don't necessarily need anything.

Anyway, it would be good if the two top echelons of the Patriarchate fought inside, and if the Pope lacked trust in Gaboro, it would be better to move him away.

And now it's time for me to slip away. Otherwise, the dark part of the church should mobilize masters. The bottom of the church is still very thick. All the elderly and undead executives in the trial even Estrada felt headaches. Maybe Gaboro was sent to stabilize me.

And the infinite bounty hunters, even if it's not too hard to deal with, don't want to cause this trouble, it seems that the bounty on my head is enough to build a city.

“Tsk, it's still safe in the city. Is it bad luck to get out? ”

Therefore, as soon as I left the city, I did not hesitate to release the Floating Mage Tower Yongnight City...