in the name of the queen.

Chapter 148 The script is good, but the actors are not

Now that Roland had spoken, Bridges naturally had no reason to stop him, so he asked Jace to board the ship with the "overboard" bishop and several attendants.

The vessel slowed down slightly and allowed the rescue vessel to come alongside.

The rope ladder was thrown down and hit the rescue boat, making a dull sound.

Bridges stood on the edge of the deck without saying a word, looking at the clergy with cold eyes.

He is a devout believer of the Goddess of Abundance and has no favorable impressions of believers of the Goddess of Light. The farce in which these people fell into the water was obviously self-directed and staged, and he didn't look good on it.

Fortunately, the Governor has a keen eye and can see through these people's tricks on the spot, so there is no need to worry about being deceived by magicians.

As the time they spent together grew, Bridges' impression of Roland became better and better.

The queen always has to get married, why can't it be Roland?

Roland has no family background and is an authentic old Sussex man. No matter how you think about it, he is a very suitable candidate for the prince.

The women who can be on the Magic Mirror Charm List are not ordinary people. Although this Miss Christine is not an extraordinary person, she is not an ordinary person just by looking at her aura.

Roland teased half-jokingly.

Even if he has evil intentions, it's not the turn of a mere white-robed priest to make irresponsible remarks, right?

Roland judged based on Christine's temperament and Hettingson's name.

After watching this good show with an expressionless face, Roland turned his gaze to Sif and asked softly: "Earl, what do you think?"

But their intuition told them that this Christine was the protagonist of this trip.

"The script is good, but the acting is average. Although Pastor Andrew's face is red, his eyes are somewhat relieved when he is angry, as if he has completed a difficult task."

He stood up suddenly, pointed at the priest's nose and angrily shouted: "How dare you, who allows you to talk to Mr. Roland like this? Andrew, apologize to Mr. Roland immediately, and then go back and be confined in the confessional."

"Bishop Hettingson, I respect the belief in the Goddess of Light, but after all, the Earl and I are loyal believers in the Goddess of Fertility. It's not convenient for you to stay on the ship. If you have anything to say, you can just say it."

Once I changed my mind, I became more satisfied with Roland no matter how I looked at him.

Roland was stunned.

Bridges is not afraid of accidents, but more afraid of calm situations.

"Since it's not a ceremony, does the Governor want to destroy it with so many troops?"

Colleagues are enemies, and the presence of the other party affects one's own missionary work. Only when the relationship is good can there be ghosts.

We must not lose to those army troops!
In the cabin, Roland and Sif met the drowned bishop and two entourage.

To put it mildly, the relationship between Abundance believers and Light believers is not harmonious.

"Lord Governor, I am Bishop Hettingson of the Holy Temple of Light, this is Pastor Andrew, and this is Miss Christine."

They knew that the Holy Spring of Light was the product of the time when the goddess of light frequently performed miracles.

How can he show his ability without trouble?

Although the fact that he fell into the water intentionally was exposed, the bishop did not feel embarrassed at all, and even started to introduce himself in a familiar manner.

Speaking of this, Hettingson did not mince words, but lowered his voice and said:

Roland and Sif looked at each other, a little confused.

An uninvited guest is also a guest. Since the other party gave him a smile, Roland wouldn't just give him a bad look. He introduced himself and Sif's identities with a smile, and then said with a smile:

Christine ranks seventh on the list of female attractiveness.

And Sif's judgment was even more reasonable.

Although it is easy for them to lead the army to pick up people in the Vaal city-state during such a sensitive period, which may cause misunderstandings, this kind of thing can always be explained.

It's a pity that this operation is in an inland river, and the Sovereign cannot go up the river and stuff the cannon into the mouth of the idiot in the Vaal City State.

The Holy Temple of Light advocates equality between men and women, and there are precedents for women to serve as bishops and even popes. It is not surprising to bring a female priest along with them.

Before Roland could get angry, Hettingson couldn't sit still.

Roland and Sif looked past Bishop Hettingson and landed on Christine behind him.

She was not wearing a priest's or nun's clothes, but ordinary casual clothes.

"Sir Governor, if my guess is correct, you should go to Lake Vaal to observe the resurrection ceremony of the Holy Spring of Light, right?"

But it doesn't matter, sailors are still warriors when they go ashore.

Bridges was determined to make a mark on his trip to Lake Vaal.

Sif smiled sweetly but spoke without mercy.

Sif was also stunned.

There are only three bright holy springs in the mainland. This holy spring on the shore of Lake Vaal has dried up for thousands of years and has long been forgotten.

What's more, Roland is still a little lucky star, and going out with him will always cause trouble.

Can this also be revived?
"Well, do you think Abundance believers will go and observe the miracles of other religions?"

Pastor Andrew, who was behind the bishop, asked coldly.

Although he was a little angry, Andrew did not dare to talk back to the bishop, apologized to Roland and walked away.

"Bishop Hettingson was angry on the surface, but there was not much fear and uneasiness. As for Miss Christine, her expression was calm, as if she was rehearsing."

"If my guess is correct, Bishop Hettingson wants to use this performance to warn us not to use our brains against the Holy Spring Resurrection Ceremony, right?"

"Completely correct!"

Before Hettingson could speak, Roland gave full marks first.

"Director Sif, you are right."

Facing Roland's compliments, Sif raised her head proudly and looked at Bishop Hettingson with a bit of teasing and ridicule.

Since they are heretics and they are playing this trick in front of her, why should they be polite to them?

Although Hettingson was thick-skinned, he still felt a little uncomfortable facing such ridicule.

He took a deep breath, tried to adjust his emotions, and wanted to retort, but Roland helped him explain.

"Sif, don't be so mean. Bishop Hettingson is here to negotiate with us after all. Although his acting is a bit clumsy, his intentions are good."

"Bishop Hettingson, our trip has nothing to do with the resurrection of the holy spring, and we don't want to attend the ceremony. If there is nothing else, I won't waste your time."

"I promise not to interfere with the Holy Spring Resurrection Ceremony, and I also ask the Bishop not to interfere with our actions."

You say you don't waste the other person's time, but you actually remind the other person to leave.

Roland's words were very rude, but Hettingson's basic goal was achieved and he didn't want to stay any longer. He stood up suddenly and was about to leave.

Just as he turned around, Christine, who had remained silent all this time, suddenly asked: "Your Excellency Roland mobilized all the troops and led hundreds of transport ships to sail. I wonder what kind of business you want to do?"

"Sorry, this is a trade secret."

Of course, Roland would not reveal his trump card just because of the opponent's words.

The relationship between Fengshou and the Divine Court of Light cannot be said to be incompatible, at least they dislike each other.

Don't be too polite when talking to infidels, otherwise they will think you are afraid.

Faced with Roland's somewhat cold attitude, Christine looked at him with a cold face.

"Sir Roland, some things are better said up front. Saving the victims on the shores of Lake Vaal is part of the Holy Spring's resurrection ritual. To sabotage the rescue operation is to indirectly undermine the Holy Spring's resurrection ritual, and it is to become an enemy of the servants of the Goddess of Light." Roland frowned. Frowning lightly, she looked at Sif.

As expected, nothing good happens when you go out. Trouble comes when it comes.

What does the resurrection of the holy spring have to do with these refugees?

Complaints are complaints, and Roland instantly figured out the reason why the Holy Temple of Light did this.

Achievements.

By reviving the holy spring, accepting refugees, and cooperating with the propaganda campaign, it is possible to create a saint.

Roland looked at Christine and vaguely thought of a possibility.

This image, this temperament, this cold and arrogant little expression.

Isn't this a damn ready-made saint?

Got it, got it all.

Roland asked with a smile: "I don't like what Miss Christine said. How could I be an enemy of the Holy Temple of Light? I'm just curious about how you plan to resettle these refugees after accepting them."

Hearing Roland say that he didn't want to be their enemy, Christine breathed a sigh of relief and said with a calm expression: "Bring the Wende Empire back and place it near the City of Light."

"I'm a little curious. The city-state of Vaal is at least two thousand miles away from the Wende Empire. It's winter now, and there are so many old, weak, women and children. How can we ensure their safety?"

"The goddess will protect them."

Christine said calmly.

Roland's expression was a little stiff.

There is no plan to co-write anything, just take people on the road?

But it’s not surprising when you think about it. Although the Holy Temple of Light is powerful, it is a religious institution after all. Without a strong administrative system and a standing army that can be mobilized flexibly, it is really difficult to manage.

Roland stretched out his index finger, looked sternly, and said loudly: "A team of more than 30,000 people is hiking in the wilderness where the temperature is around zero or even lower. Do you know how many tents are needed?"

Kristine was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Roland took a step forward, stretched out his second finger, and said aggressively, "From here to the Wende Empire, you pass through the Weimar Federation, the Kingdom of Pruden and other countries. What is the public security situation in these countries? How much protection do you have? If you encounter someone on the way, How do thieves respond?”

This question was not difficult for Christine. She looked at Roland without giving in and said coldly:
"We have seven hundred temple warriors, enough to protect their safety!"

Seven hundred, right? That's okay.

No wonder they came to scare him and tried to compromise. It turned out that they were short of manpower.

Hearing that Christine was offended by Roland's arrogant attitude, Hettingson was so anxious that he wanted to rush forward and cover her mouth, but it was already too late.

Hettingson's old face was really dark this time.

This child Christine is good at everything, but she is too young and was deceived by the little fox Roland.

Bishop Hettingson knew that he could not show weakness now, so he hummed to remind Roland, "Sir Governor, Miss Christine's seven hundred temple warriors are not ordinary warriors. They have received strict military training, are well-equipped, and have devout beliefs. They can Fight to the last man for the goddess.”

"Even if there are thousands of gangsters with evil intentions, we still have to worry about the bravery of the temple warriors."

What he meant was very clear. These seven hundred people were not ordinary soldiers. They were not afraid of death. Even if they fought tooth and nail, an ordinary army of several thousand people would not necessarily be a match.

Andrew's acting, Hettingson's tough talk, and Christine's attitude allowed Roland to outline the general situation in his mind.

Signs of the Holy Spring's revival most likely appeared suddenly, otherwise they would have spread throughout the continent.

Because of the sudden incident, the nearest Bishop Hettingson and the alternative saint Christine rushed to the Vaal city-state with all the troops they could mobilize.

It just so happens that there are more than 30,000 refugees there, through which they can perform a perfect redemption ceremony and put a sacred veil on the resurrection of the holy spring.

As long as this scene is performed well, Christine's aura as the holy savior will be full.

It would be difficult for saints from other religions who competed with her to make a comeback.

The plan was good, but unfortunately they were unlucky and saw Roland's huge fleet when they went out.

After considering the balance of power between the two sides, the wily Hettingson designed this good show.

Andrew plays the bad guy, and he plays the red face.

If Roland was not the one leading the team today, most of the others would settle for peace with the mentality that one thing is worse than one thing less.

After all, offending the Holy Palace of Light is really unbearable for normal people.

Those who are brave enough will at most ask for benefits and compensation from Hettingson.

Thousands of people went out in force, so they couldn't go back empty-handed.

But it was Roland they met.

Everything else can be discussed, but not these 30,000 people.

Hettingson didn't know Roland's bottom line. He also heard about Roland's flexible acting style, so he smiled and said:

"Sir Governor, the Holy Palace will never let you make this trip in vain. Your expenses will be fully covered by the Holy Palace and we will compensate you double."

Roland did not speak, but turned his attention to Sif.

All the information that should be obtained was available, and he wanted to see how Sif would deal with it.

To deal with this complex situation, it is more effective than reading a hundred books.

Sif did not make a hasty decision, but said softly: "I have a suggestion, please seriously consider it. The Holy Spring Resurrection Ceremony requires the salvation of refugees, and I support it. Afterwards, we will take away the refugees to help you resettle them, and we will share the resettlement costs equally. "

Roland clapped his hands and applauded.

Behind Christine is the Wende Empire and the Divine Court of Light, and behind Sif there is the Sussex Empire and the Divine Palace of Plenty.

In terms of the power behind it, Sif doesn't lose at all, and even has an advantage.

In terms of current strength, there are 3,500 men versus 700. Roland also has destroyer artillery support.

If there is really a conflict, the small broken boats of the Light God Palace will immediately sink to the bottom of the river.

No matter how good the temple warriors are, they can't take advantage here.

Since the strength is superior, it is natural to take advantage of it.

The cost of resettling these refugees is not a small sum, and it would be great if someone could share it.

Christine's face changed suddenly, and her voice trembled with anger, "What did you say?"

Sif calmly looked at Christine's chest, proudly raised her chest, and said loudly:
"According to your immature plan, it would be great if half of the 30,000 refugees could reach the Wende Empire. What you are doing is not rescuing people, it is clearly mass murder!"

"I'm saving your reputation by taking on the refugees."

"Kristine, you don't want to be called a 'bloody saint' either, do you?"

Kristine’s expression changed instantly.

Although the media was not yet developed in this era, it was not so backward that tens of thousands of people died on the road without anyone noticing.

If no big country or force intervenes, just do it.

But now there is the Sussex Empire represented by Sif.

She bit her lip, clenched her fists, and said unwillingly: "Count Sif, what you do will cause major diplomatic conflicts, and even conflicts between two major religions. Can you bear historical responsibility?"

"Then can you bear the sin of causing tens of thousands of deaths?" Sif asked without answering.

(End of this chapter)