You call this the god of etiquette?

Chapter 21 Change of Attitude
"This is the headquarters of the Silver Tiger Gang, get lost!"

A middle-aged man standing guard at the door of the house cursed at the two of Yige.

His tall stature gave off a sense of intimidation, dressed in black and wearing a stiff black hat with a wide brim.

A silver tiger was delicately embroidered on the sleeve.

The waistband is delicately trimmed with leather and fastened with a wide linen belt.

Even the thugs of the Silver Tiger Gang have a decent uniform, which is obviously intended to show their strength.

Yige didn't answer the man's words, but just looked at him indifferently, turned his head and left.

I even felt a little funny in my heart.

This so-called "Silver Tiger Gang" dominates a block in a border town like "Talek", and they still put on such a posture.

It's a pity to leave such a good house to them.

It seems that after taking over the house, we still have to decorate and clean it up.

I must not allow any trace of filth that these fools may leave to affect the sanctity of the temple and shame me before the gods.

On the other side, Eric, the burly man in black standing guard, was a little annoyed by Igg's contemptuous attitude, but he still held back his attack.

Part of it was because his job was to be a gatekeeper, and it would be a nuisance to let some sneaky junk from the block slip into the headquarters because he was messing with that bastard.

Another part of the reason is that the other party doesn't look simple.

To survive in Ligang Street, no other skills are necessary, except the ability to observe words and emotions.

A man who can walk around the door of the gang's resident in a calm manner has a high probability of being skilled.

A man who can take a woman around the gate of the gang station in a calm manner is definitely very confident in his own strength.

Anyone who has been in Ligang Street for a long time will not be the first to attack such a combination.

He was tall and strong, and his brain hadn't degenerated. He roared twice to show his attitude.

He is determined not to jump out and make others suffer like the villains in the novels of third-rate knights.

Although the guild includes food and housing, a salary of 55 coppers is not much at all.

What kind of life is half a silver coin playing?

The next day.

secretary room.

"Priest Yige, are you sure you want to leave the property at No. 14 Gang Street?"

The clerk's face was no longer the standard smile, but an uncontrollable expression of astonishment and disbelief.

"Yes, Mr. Clerk."

Iggy answered in his usual voice.

The clerk leaned forward sitting on the unpretentious iron-wood chair, he still couldn't believe his ears:

"Have you been there to see it?"

"Of course, I feel that the house there is really good." As he spoke, Ige glanced at the clerk in front of him with a half-smile, "Speaking of which, I even forgot to thank you."

"I'm really sorry Mr. Clerk, thank you for recommending such a good place to me."

The clerk felt that he couldn't calm down today. He wiped off the sweat that didn't exist: "You are too polite, Priest Yige."

"Then we go through the formalities?"

"No problem, what documents do you need to fill out here?"

The clerk deliberately and slowly took out the materials, and his mind began to spin wildly.

He specifically recommended the house at No. 14 Ligang Street to Yige, the main purpose of which was to dissuade him from quitting.

After all, anyone can tell at a glance that this is the territory of the gangsters, so they can naturally understand what he means.

Or, what the mayor wanted him to convey.

"Talek" does not welcome foreign church forces to enter.

This is actually nothing new.

Every town in the kingdom basically has a dominant faith.

When church forces communicate with each other, towns are often divided into the sphere of influence of the church that has a dominant influence on it.

This naturally leads to a situation where:
That is, each church wants to reduce the influence of other churches within its sphere of influence.

Not to mention how many "high-quality" believers can be attracted by this, at least put the meat on the plate first.

But that's also ideal.

After all, everyone belongs to the same god system. It is not only anti-intellectual, but also unrealistic to want to be completely closed and isolated.

Therefore, in actual handling, often the controllers of cities or towns will make concessions to churches that already have certain influence, but will not give an inch to churches that have no influence.

This is especially true for the basic board of the god of fertile soil forces like "Talek".

The mayor is not even willing to make much concessions to the powerful Tianping Church, let alone the Liturgical Church.

But everything did not go according to the script expected by the clerk.

The priest has seen the situation in Ligang Street and Garbage Street, so he should be able to understand what he meant.

Could it be that a church like the Liturgy Church, which no one has ever heard of, dares to go its own way and take root in "Talek"?
The more the clerk thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He took out a blank deed and filled in the real estate information on it, while reconfirming to Yige:
"Priest Yige, do you really want to buy these houses on Leighton Street?"

"You should know, right. These houses are probably run by some... er... not very friendly people."

"Oh?" It was Yige's turn to smile, "Then you mean that the guards in the town can help me get rid of those unfriendly people?"

He emphasized the pronunciation of the word "not very friendly".

"Ah, this." The clerk's forehead was really sweating, "This problem has a certain degree of complexity."

"The administrators of our town will definitely consider your proposal carefully."

"What I can assure you at the moment is that when faced with this complicated issue, all the staff in our mayor's office will definitely show the most serious and responsible attitude."

What followed was a long, over and over again.

It wasn't until Ige got tired of hearing this that he waved his hand to signal the clerk to stop, and the other party seemed to be pardoned, and ended the qualityless canyon with the sentence "Life is a dangerous canyon, and only the brave can pass it." cliche.

Yige carefully observed the clerk in front of him, and beads of sweat were still dripping from the other's forehead.

"How about it, Mr. Clerk?" He broke the other party's mind plainly, "Since you don't dare to really break up with me, and for some reason you insist on letting me choose between Ligang Street and Garbage Street .”

"Then trouble you to lower the price of the house."

"I think a total of 40 silver is suitable for me, and it is enough for you to pay the job."

"After all, the town didn't expect to be able to sell the house on Ligang Street, did it?"

"This..." the clerk still hesitated after listening to Ige's words.

"Hurry up and get the deed out, and accept the 40 silver." Yige's tone was unquestionable, "We're settled."

The clerk glanced at Yige, gritted his teeth, and finally agreed.

(End of this chapter)