I traveled through time and became a slave, and the noble lady was obsessed with me

Chapter 308 The old magic stick

"Sir, I really don't know anything. We have never heard of such a thing in other places."

"Well, I'll go and complete the formalities as soon as possible. Just take pity on these civilians who live on hot soup."

"I, the old man, don't have much ability. I can only thank this officer from the bottom of my heart for his kindness."

"Who, why don't you come over and join me in thanking this officer."

Mucia pulled the confused young priest next to him over.

The two of them were about to bow to Chen Fan.

Just the movements just now made many civilians queuing outside turn their attention to this way.

If it were normal, Chen Fan would have looked embarrassed, then stepped forward to help Mucia up, and said a few words of warning.

Finally, Mucia led a group of civilians to say a few words of thanks to the kind-hearted commander.

Mucia's script was already written, but by the time his old waist had bent halfway, he still hadn't seen any reaction from the young officer in front of him.

With a somewhat cunning gaze, he vaguely glanced ahead, but all he saw was an indifferent handsome face.

Chen Fan crossed his arms and looked indifferent.

In the distance, many pitifully hungry civilians from the East District cast their pitiful glances, but they could not change Chen Fan's expression at all.

To be honest, if the system hadn't told Chen Fan, he was a kind person.

Chen Fan would never think of the cunning old man in front of him as a good person.

Sure enough, the so-called good and evil have nothing to do with what they do.

Mucia gave Chen Fan the impression that he was an old magician, the kind who swaggered around and cheated.

"Get up, this trick is of no use to me."

Hearing this somewhat indifferent voice, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Mucia's old face.

He coughed lightly and stood up pretending to be nonchalant. After just a few seconds, there was no trace of embarrassment on the old face.

“Do you want to preach here?”

Chen Fan looked directly into the opponent's eyes full of vicissitudes of life, a little calm and dignified, with a bit of the majesty of a superior.

Mucia also changed his expression and became more serious.

He also knew that the man in front of him was not the easy-to-deceive young aristocratic officer he usually saw.

As for how to tell that Chen Fan is from a noble family, based on Mucia's experience, this is a very easy thing.

"Ahem, sir, that's right!"

"It is the mission of us missionaries to spread the glory of the night to various kingdoms, so that people can understand the night and respect the goddess."

Speaking of the goddess of the night, even her old face that looked a bit wretched and cunning had a bit more of a holy meaning.

This is really interesting.

Chen Fan has met several bishops of the church until now.

It's just that most people give people a sense of being aloof and illusory, as if their life levels are different from ordinary people.

Bishop Andrei of the church didn't know how to do it at first, but after getting to know him gradually, he had that smell to some extent.

This is the first time I have seen a bishop who is as down-to-earth as Mucia.

"What are you good at? Potions? Or rituals?"

Hearing this, a trace of panic flashed in the depths of Mucia's eyes.

It seemed that the other party had done his homework before coming to the Iron Gale Kingdom.

Knowing this, things that are common in other kingdoms are prohibited in this somewhat closed kingdom. Chen Fan, who has been in contact with the church, knows that this is because the coverage of local churches is average.

In the direction of mysticism, the Iron Gale Kingdom was indeed far behind other kingdoms.

Therefore, in order to prevent too many forces from other countries from entering the kingdom, the Iron Gale Kingdom chose an official ban.

To preach in the church, you must use these places, but you are only allowed to do so in private.

For example, the Harvest Goddess Church often provided a lot of magic potions to Said's second-generation ancestors for their entertainment.

It's something that everyone knows, but it's officially forbidden.

This is also the case. When we first met, Mucia did not directly say that I can use my power to make the insomniac nobles sleep peacefully, but made it more condescending.

Mucia was a little panicked, thinking that what he did carefully to those wealthy businessmen would be noticed by the people of this kingdom so quickly.

"Sir, I don't know what you are talking about."

Mucia looked like she wanted to change the subject, which made Chen Fan frown.

"Okay, there's no need to hide anything."

"I'm not here to investigate you. What methods you like to use to attract the favor of the nobles is your business."

"I know that the Church of the Night Goddess, in other kingdoms, provides methods related to dreams and enchantment, right?"

How does Chen Fan know what the Church of the Night Goddess is?

He was just telling the opponent's skills.

as predicted.

As soon as he heard that, his old background was revealed, and Mucia's old face changed.

"Tell me what kind of help you can provide, and don't talk nonsense, otherwise I will call someone to come and seal your church directly."

When dealing with this kind of old Jianghu, you must never give him a good look.

The easier it is to talk, the other person will just slap your nose in the face.

Mucia looked bitter. He did not expect that he would meet such a difficult young man just after he came to preach.

"I can provide potions that help people sleep, potions that become more powerful in the dark, exorcise evil spirits from dreams, and spells that force people to fall asleep."

"Of course, I can also arrange rituals to enchant your weapons to increase temporary sharpness and concealment, making your attacks more concealed."

After being frightened by Chen Fan, Mucia became very honest, almost like a businessman who sells for money.

Potions, exorcism rituals, enchantments.

These methods are indeed worthy of a real archbishop. Only relying on these abilities can solve the needs of most people.

"What price do you want in exchange?"

Chen Fan was very satisfied with the goods the other party brought out. Now it was up to him to see the price.

Mucia carefully observed the changes in Chen Fan's expression and made sure that the other party was satisfied before making a tentative sound.

"Sir, can you help me solve the procedures you just mentioned?"

"can."

Seeing Chen Fan agreeing so decisively, Mucia kept looking at him with his eyes.

Soon, he made up his mind, and spoke slowly with a somewhat flattering tone.

"That's no problem. Except for those things that require preparation of materials, I can provide you with everything else for free, sir."

(End of this chapter)