Bartholomew, the city of Bartholomew has recently been in great turmoil because of the new lord, and the death of England is not the end of the whole matter. On the contrary, this is only the beginning of the whole thing, Claire Latin immediately launched a purge as soon as he took office, in the name of cleaning up the remnants of the English army, in this regard, the priests of the Temple of the God of Morning Light Loshanda and the Temple of the God of Guardians Hem have happily joined in this purge, and the Temple of the Goddess of Strategy and the Temple of the Goddess of Glory have maintained a neutral attitude towards this, although the bishop of the God of Morning Light has a lot of complaints about this, but that's all.

In the Ottore Empire, on a normal day, the temple is not allowed to meddle in these imperial affairs! This is a kind of convention, everyone adheres to their own line and does not dare to cross it, but this time, it is a commission and request from the principal, and the temple is naturally very willing to meddle in the matter!

Because this is their daily wish, the restrictions on the temple in the Ottore Empire are too great, although they are allowed to own the property and believers, but they are absolutely not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the empire, after all, the creed of most of the gods of the Order camp is to eradicate evil, and in their opinion, evil is a hotbed of chaos.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with these thoughts, but how can there be no darkness in this world?

No matter which city there will be people who commit adultery, not to mention these ordinary small cities, even the holy city of Aghanim Holy City is not lacking in evil, after all, whether it is the gods of the chaotic camp, the order camp or the neutral camp in this city, they can set up temples in it.

It's just that this is a city composed of religions, so there will be no dirty things like ordinary cities, dark organizations, various parties, gray areas, etc., these are inevitable to generate benefits, if you can really go deep into the dark side of a city, you will find that these things actually account for about 30% of the tax revenue of the entire city!

Why are these people in power willing to turn a blind eye to these black industries? It's because of the huge profits that come with these things!

It can be said that this is an indispensable cog in every city! Because of this, how many people in this entire city have no blood on their hands? You can see gang members dying in the sewers of every slum every other day fighting for territory, you can see robbers who are desperate outside the city, and you can see blood-stained treasures in the black market.

There is no city in Thor that is completely free of blood and filth!

That's why no one wants the Temple of Order to get involved, they don't have enough sand in their eyes! Especially the young Templars and Priests are so brain-dead that you can't reason with them! It can be said that if it is not really at the critical point of life and death, no one is willing to sacrifice this double-edged sword!

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When Claire Latin said this, it was opposed by the entire council, and no one wanted to let these tenacious Templars get involved.

"Lord Claire Latin, are you sure you're not joking?" Among them, the big nobles who hold the real power are the most opposed, after all, they occupy the largest share of these dark industries, if these Templars intervene, wouldn't it be a cleanup of the property of Bartholomew?

"That's it, Lord Claire Latin, it's not a funny joke." The nobles on the side echoed and said.

"No, I'm very serious about this, and I don't mean to joke!" But Claire Latin's words gave everyone present a slap, Claire Latin's figure is very strong, her body exudes a very decent taste, and the clothes on her body are also very light and simple, you will not find the slightest luxury product on his body, as if this person is a pure-hearted person!

It can be said that Claire Latin's disguise has deceived everyone, and no one will think that this kind of person will be a fanatic believer in the gods of the chaotic camp! However, this is also the terrifying thing about this kind of person, this natural disguise made him occupy a high position in the Ottore Empire in the first place!

Many players think that this will be a great nobleman of the ZTE Ottore Empire, but unfortunately, in the end, they will find that they are still counting the money for someone who has sold him!

"No, Lord Claire Latin, you can't do that, it's a stupid idea!" Some of the nobles present may not have less power in their hands than Claire Ladin, so a somewhat thin nobleman directly patted the table in front of him and said very dissatisfied!

This man's body is decorated with a large number of gold ornaments, as if he is afraid that others will not know his wealth, and there is a gold necklace around his neck that is the thickness of a baby's small arm, and there is a shining jewel on his ten fingers, and none of them are the same color, a full local tyrant atmosphere!

"Who are you?" Claire Latin looked at him with a smile, not at all angry or unhappy about it.

"In Count Lower Jaes, Lord of Claire Latin." The nobleman looked at Claire Latin with some noses turned to the sky, and he could hear a hot breath coming out of his nose, looking very disdainful of Claire Latin.

"Well, Count Jays, I don't think my idea is stupid at all, on the contrary, I think it's very feasible and inevitable. Remember England Gram? This traitor, he hides so deeply, I am really worried about the safety of Bartholomew, and naturally for the safety of everyone. This is not a trivial matter after all, I really don't want your life and safety to be guaranteed when I take office, if you have any injuries will be the biggest responsibility for my tenure! ”

Claire Radin looked compassionate, and when she said these words, she looked very concerned, as if everyone present were his relatives and friends, as if the scolding of Count Jays just now was not aimed at him.

"Don't say it so nicely, Lord Claire Latin. I've seen a lot of tricks like yours, but don't you just want a piece of the pie from us? It's good to say no, why bother with such a coy attitude? Count Jays sneered disdainfully and looked at Claire Ladin.

"Oh, Count Jays, what can you think of me? It's so sad! Claire Radin had a traumatic tone, as if she was saddened by Earl Jays's words.

"Lord Claire Latin, everyone understands people, if the temple really intervenes, everyone knows very well what will happen, no one would want such a thing to happen."

"Who in the room doesn't have some black industry in their hands? I'm not afraid that Lord Claire Latin will know that I have a share of the gray area of Bartholomew City under my hands, and I can't let these things slip out of my hands. ”

"So, let's be straight, Claire Latin City Lord, as long as you want, I can allocate ten thousand gold soles a year from it as money for the repair of the City Lord's Mansion." Count Jays said very generously, of course, the money for the repair of the City Lord's Mansion is just a rhetoric, and anyone with a discerning eye naturally understands the meaning.

"That's fantastic, thank you for your funding." Claire Latin said with some surprise, as if it was the first time she had seen so much money.

"We are also willing to support the cause of the Lord of Claire Latin......" The nobles present all spoke out one after another.

In particular, some of the nobles who have recently committed crimes are correspondingly more active, everyone knows the truth that the new official has taken office with three fires, and it would not be good if the city lord, who also looked a little brainless, grabbed their handle, and everyone looked like they were ruined.

"Everyone is so enthusiastic, I was still thinking about how to pay the funds for the temple's help, but now everyone is so generous, obviously agreeing with my idea, it seems that we still have a lot of room for cooperation!" Claire Radin said with a smile on her face, but this made everyone present can't help but pluck out their ears, and they wonder if they heard it wrong.

"What do you say? Claire Latin City Lord? Count Jays's face froze, and he looked at Claire Latin coldly, he felt that this person had a problem with his brain, it seemed that this person did not like the position of his city lord very much, if he really couldn't make sense, then he could only let him move his position.

"I said I'm glad we all share the same goals as me!" Claire Latin didn't seem to see the faces of Count Jass and the other nobles, and said very calmly.

"Stupid!" Count Jays slammed the table and roared angrily, as if he felt that he had been fooled by Claire Latin, and his voice was so loud that it seemed that the whole council chamber was trembling.

"Claire Latin City Lord, I think you are a little unsuitable for this position, a stupid pig beast can't become the city lord of a city, otherwise it will inevitably bring this city to destruction, so I will talk to the head and let the noble you move your position!" With that, Count Jays stood up from his chair, flicked his robe, and walked out of the council hall very unpleasantly!

The other nobles glanced at Claire Ladin, got up from their positions, and left.

"How could this stupid guy have such a stupid idea? I really don't know what the brains of those assigned officials think, their brains are full of? Count Jays walked out of the council chamber and whispered to the nobleman who followed him.

"That's it, this Claire Latin, I think it's all in my head. I really want to pry his brain open and take a look, and actually want to get those scriptures in the temple to be dispatched? He didn't know that if he really let these guys act, the whole city of Bartholomew would be cleansed? When the time comes, it will not only be a problem for those untouchables, but also a big problem for us! A nobleman on the side chimed in, clearly amused by Claire Latin's childish thoughts.

"That is, if we really let those Templars and Priests go around unleashing detection evil, then we will still be able to save our heads? I've heard of the methods of these guys, and in some of the countries of the South, their power is very great! They don't care if we're nobles or not, we should be killed! I've heard that they once put a sword around the king's neck and forced him to abdicate! Hell, how did we end up with such idiots? A burst of discussion came out of the mouths of these nobles, and their voices were not deliberately suppressed, as if they wanted Claire Latin to hear.

Claire Ladin, who was sitting in the chamber, was still smiling, listening to the undisguised discussion of these nobles, and an attendant poured a glass of wine into his glass, he shook the glass slightly, sank into the chair behind him, and then took a sip of the wine in the glass.

"Well, it tastes really good, it's as sweet as the blood of these guys." Claire Latin whispered, and the attendants in the chamber didn't seem to hear him, and went about their business with a calm face.

"My lord, what should we do with these people?" The waiter who had just poured the wine held the bottle in his hand and spoke calmly, as if asking Claire Latin if she wanted to add more wine.

"What's the name of that noisy nobleman just now?" Claire Radin asked the squire as if she couldn't remember the guy's name for a moment.

"That guy's name is Count Jays, my lord." The squire didn't think twice and answered his question directly.

"Jays Pig? Well, the name is really interesting. Claire Latin seemed amused by her own humor, chuckled softly, and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.

"After all, it's pig's blood, and the smell is really a little choking." Claire Latin dragged the wine glass in her hand, and the attendant on the side immediately refilled the wine.

"Kill it, after all, it takes a little blood to become the lubricant of the whole thing, and if you want this drama to start, you still need some small movements, don't you?" Claire Latin raised her eyebrows and said with a cold snort, not hiding her killing intent at all, everyone present was her most loyal subordinate, and she didn't need to be afraid that they would talk nonsense everywhere.

"Yes, sir. Not sure how you want to kill this guy? The attendant nodded, and then asked aloud, as if asking how to cook and steam this dish? Teriyaki? Or is it boiled directly?

"Bring those murderous methods of the devil, otherwise how can you let those guys in the order camp move?" Claire Latin thought for a moment and said.