I created the Longevity Club

Lu Li's body was strengthened again, but only slightly.

From the perspective of the priestess, it was just another old man passing by after praying...

In one afternoon, Lu Li had signed contracts with seven or eight businessmen. Although it was a negligible number, at least some indicators were met, right?

As for why he only signed contracts with businessmen...

All the power and most of the wealth of the Holy Spirit Empire were concentrated in the church. It was almost impossible for him to get a share of it with his status.

So he could only start with these businessmen and start with the circulation of funds. This was a very simple truth. As long as the lower-level economy collapsed, the wealth controlled by the church would naturally become a pile of waste. At that time, he who controlled the necessities of people's lives would naturally gain great voice.

An old goblin for several years? Try to develop the masses first.

After all, a great man once said: "The struggle is to make the enemy's people less and our people more."

He wanted to overthrow this church from the grassroots.

When the wall falls, someone will naturally come to help him get rid of these old things.

Lu Li looked at the street, which was now deserted, and enjoyed the quiet and peace of the moment.

He looked at the candlelit rooms on the street, and the scene of them having a happy meal in them appeared in his mind-the country was still as stable as ever, at least in those places that didn't know that the devil had attacked a large area of ​​their southern land.

The church concealed this from the people.

They just told the people that a kind of devil appeared in the south and needed the Crusaders to eradicate it, but don't worry, it's just a small trouble.

"Yes, it's just a small trouble..." Lu Li, who knew the inside story thoroughly, murmured, looking up at the blue sky above his head.

"You said he just stood in front of the church in a daze, and stood there for an entire afternoon?" The Pope looked at the priestess below and asked.

"Yes, I have been monitoring that area. No one has come into contact with the Son of God. He just stood there in a daze." The priestess answered affirmatively.

0.. Ask for flowers 0. "Oh?" The Pope's cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, "Is it because he is about to leave this homeland and starts to miss it?"

He shook his head slightly: "Let's put this matter aside for now. Tomorrow you will personally take over the task of sending the Son of God to the front line. We will announce this matter the day after tomorrow and try to buy time for you."

"This..." The priestess showed an incredible expression on her face, "I will escort him to the front line? What about the Crusaders? There will be countless assassins who want to leave him on the road! We can't bear the blow of losing the Son of God now!"

Hearing this, the Pope finally showed a trace of fatigue on his face: "We don't have enough manpower... Even the Guards have been secretly sent to the south..."

"This..." The shocked priestess was speechless for a while.

"Okay, I know this journey will be hard, I'm sorry to have troubled you..." The Pope took out a crystal-like object from his arms, "This is a paging stone, remember to keep in touch with the cathedral at all times." Five.