"Is this 'Wynde City'?"

Although he saw a lot of 'miracles' along the way, after actually coming to Wende City, the old Pope, who could be described as 'well-informed' in the past, felt a little overwhelmed.

Before entering the city of Wende, the old Pope issued a heartfelt admiration for the city: "This is really ...... It's spectacular!"

He'd seen more spectacular scenes, he'd seen crowds of people, he'd seen more crowded crowds, but he really hadn't seen anything like this—

The people who entered and exited the city were orderly and distinct, and many of them seemed relaxed and happy, and the 'soldiers' guarding the city gate did not extort money, or even pay the entrance fee.

The old Pope was a little incomprehensible, if Wende City did not need to pay the entrance fee, how much money would it lose in a day?

Looking at the crowd coming and going, the old pope silently calculated in his heart, although he is a pope, he is also the priest of the goddess of wealth, and as the priest of the goddess of wealth, the most important thing to learn is 'calculation', if you can't calculate, then where can you be called 'the priest of the lady of wealth'?

'That's about a dozen gold coins...... Old Pope was also a little hesitant, because he wasn't sure if it was really this number, after all, he was only estimating it now.

"His Majesty the Pope ......"

The old Pope heard a call behind him, and when he looked back, he understood what the bishop meant.

He had forgotten that he had led a team to 'build the Holy City', and that he had been standing in front of the gates of Winder for too long, which was a bit unceremonial as a pope.

The old pope let out a long breath and took the lead in pulling down the hood of his cloak, and then the group of people who followed him also pulled down the hood.

He took a few steps forward—

"Stop!"

Then it was stopped by drinking.

The old Pope's body stiffened, and he looked at the 'soldiers' guarding the city gate with some confusion, they were wearing handsome black clothes, and the style was very uniform, was this the 'military uniform' of the Sad Wind Collar? Is the Sad Wind Collar already extravagant enough to be able to issue military uniforms to ordinary soldiers?

"My name is 'Adam Dani,' and I'm the Pope of the Church of Wealth!"

The old Pope pointed behind him, "And they are the backbone of the church, and I believe that your head maid has already mentioned this matter to you." ”

The young policemen guarding the city gates naturally saw them, this huge team, unless it was blind...... No, even a blind person will notice them!

It was a huge procession, with dozens of wagons stretching farther away, and the young policeman couldn't see the end of the line when he looked sideways.

Of course, he knew that there was a number of 'hundreds' above 'ten', but he didn't know if it could be counted as 'hundred', because he hadn't read any books and hadn't learned 'calculation', so he couldn't figure out the exact number of the team.

There were a lot of people and cars, but they obeyed the traffic order and stood on the right side of the road, otherwise the young policeman would not know how to adjust.

“...... Yes, the maid lord told us. The young policeman gritted his teeth and put his hand on the short stick at his waist, "But I still hope that you, please stand there and not move, after all...... Well, after all, your team is too big to affect the traffic order in Wende City, and we haven't confirmed your identity, so I hope you can stand there, stand there for the time being, don't move, we already have someone to report, I hope you can wait patiently for a while. ”

No one overstepped the bounds and wanted to show his face in front of the old Pope and show his majesty.

The other party has spoken so politely, and he has used 'honorifics', if he jumps out again at this time, it will be unreasonable.

"Absolutely. The old Pope smiled and nodded.

"Bring something for His Majesty the Pope to sit on. Behind the old pope, a bishop gave a command to a few priests beside him.

The winter morning was very cold, and I don't know if it was his own delusion, but the bishop always felt that he was in the Grim Wind Collar than in Gordon

Please note: Please pay attention to the rest of your eyes for a long time. Net Recommendation:

Be colder.

'Is it so cold in the winter of the Sad Wind Leader?' here...... Isn't it the North?'

In the bishop's impression, the temperature in the north of the Mendez continent is much milder than in the south, and in winter the south is bitterly cold, and in some places in the north there is not even snow.

But now, standing in front of Windcity, even though he was wearing a thick, velveted cloak, the Bishop still felt a chill creeping through his neck.

Several priests followed the bishop's words and brought a suitcase, and the old pope knew what kind of condition he was doing, so he didn't hold on, and after saying 'thank you' to the priests, he slowly sat down.

Before, in order to identify himself, the old Pope took the initiative to pull down the hood, and now he wears it again, after all, he is also an old man, and he is not a priest who focuses on close combat, and his physical condition is not very good.

His shouts in front of the door had long been heard by the others, who were looking curiously at the old man who seemed to be the 'Pope of the Church of Wealth', and they didn't dare to take a step forward.

Even the people who have lived in Wende City for a long time still have a very clear understanding of the 'noble and lowly', and the reason why they will face the black dragon like that is because they have long known that their lord will not punish them for such a trivial matter, but if it were someone else, they would not dare to do it.

The old Pope is a 'noble' person, and others dare not approach him easily.

The old Pope still thought that he would have to wait for a long time, after all, the efficiency of the nobles in this era is like that, no matter how noble his status is, those nobles always procrastinate when doing things, even if their superiors ask them to do something, their efficiency is still like that.

The old Pope has long been accustomed to it, or rather, even themselves, the efficiency of the Wealth Church is the same, if it weren't for the goddess's order to let them get this done as soon as possible, it might take half a year before they can come here.

But to his surprise, not long after he sat down, not even half an hour after he had arrived, the young 'soldier' who had just stopped him at the gate of the city came with someone.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, but now you can go in. The young policeman bowed slightly and said respectfully.

What surprised the old Pope even more was that not only did the young man in front of him not have the slightest flattery on his face, but the others were the same, and when he looked closely, he found that the young man was also straight when he bowed.

"But please restrain your line and don't violate the traffic laws in Wende City. The young policeman clenched his fists, and even in the cold wind, his palms were covered with sweat.

The believers of the goddess of wealth who heard this couldn't help but frown, but the old pope smiled after a moment of silence: "Of course. ”

The young policeman breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly heard the old man in front of him ask him questions.

"But I want to know ......"

The old Pope looked at the young man with his calm eyes, "What gives you such courage? Of course, I am not 'questioning', but in other places, where the soldiers are confronted by me...... Well, I think you know that they're 'unnatural' when they face me. So I wondered what was it or someone that gave you that courage. ”

The old Pope's gaze put a lot of pressure on the young policeman, but after the old Pope finished speaking, the young policeman began to take a deep breath.

"It's our lord and the maid!"

Just when the old Pope was still speculating, the young policeman suddenly said categorically: "It is the law of our sorrowful wind!

"Your Majesty, this is our responsibility!"

Like the young man in front of him, all the people around him held their heads high, as if they were honored.

The people behind the old pope were stunned, and the old pope fell silent.

“...... Is this 'Winde City'?" the old Pope seemed to mutter.

And the young policeman nodded resolutely, "Yes, this is Wende City!"