Today, although the ostensible organizational heart of British Puritanism is still in Canterbury, the decision-making power has been completely transferred to St. George's Cathedral, which has become the core institution that governs the huge national religion of British Puritanism.

In view of this, as long as you go to St. George's Cathedral, you can get news about Index.

This is Fang Li's plan.

Unfortunately, the plan has not kept up with the changes.

Just when Fang Li and Silvia were about to go to St. George's Cathedral, an extended limousine was driven in front of them.

"Ok?"

Both Fang Li and Silvia were slightly taken aback, and raised their eyes.

"Crack..."

Almost at the same time, the door of the extended limousine slid open with a slight sound, allowing the scene inside the car to enter the eyes of the two.

"You two have come from afar, why don't you let me wait and treat you well?"

When such a strange tone came into Fang Li and Silvia's ears, both of them saw it.

In the compartment of the extended limousine, there is a person sitting.

It was a girl who was wearing a very simple pink monastic uniform and looked only about eighteen years old.

The girl has crystal fair skin, clear and transparent blue eyes, and shiny golden hair that is not surprising even if it is sold in a gem shop. She has a sense of noble birth and seems out of place with her surroundings.

What seemed most out of place was the girl's long golden hair, which was surprisingly long.

The vertical long hair is long enough to extend to the height of the ankles before being folded upwards. After returning to the height of the back of the head, it is fixed with a huge silver hairpin, and then folded down until it hangs near the waist.

In other words, that hair is almost 2.5 times as long as your height.

The self-introduction of the other party is like this.

"The little girl's name is Laura Stewart, and people call her the highest bishop of Puritanism in England."

The girl who called herself Laura looked at Fang Li and Silvia with a calm smile.

"How about you two, join me for a romantic car ride in London?"

In this way, an invitation was sent to Fang Li and Silvia.

Chapter 1971 Why is it so strange?

——— "Supreme Bishop".

As the name suggests, that is the highest person in charge of Puritanism in England, the person who holds all the rights of Puritanism.

As the actual leader of the British Puritanism, the Supreme Bishop's status in the British Puritanism is equivalent to that of the Pope in the Roman Orthodox Church.

Moreover, if it is just the right to speak and make decisions, it is even more superior to the Pope of Rome.

After all, in the Roman Orthodox Church, the pope is still subject to the right seat of God.

In English Puritanism, no one can restrain the Supreme Bishop.

Therefore, in terms of status only, the Supreme Bishop has a higher status in the Puritan Church than the Pope in the Roman Orthodox Church.

Not to mention, the UK is still a complicated country.

There are four cultures of England, Scotland, Wales and Northern Ireland, and three factions of the royal family, knights and Puritans are separated from these four cultures. Putting these two relationship diagrams together, we can establish The system of British rule that constitutes the United Kingdom.

The people who lead these three factions are the Queen of England of the royal family, the head of the knights of the knights, and the supreme bishop of the Puritan sect.

To put it bluntly, these three people are figures who can determine the state affairs of the entire UK.

Now, such a character appeared in front of Fang Li.

On the spacious road, the stretched limousine was driving at a constant speed.

In the car, apart from the driver, there were only one man and two women sitting in the carriage.

The man is naturally Fang Li.

The women are Silvia and Laura.

"You two don't need to feel restrained, just treat me as an ordinary person."

Laura's pair of clear blue eyes watched Fang Li and Silvia who were sitting across from her, looking at each other with weird expressions, and with a gentle smile, although not loving, she looked at the two of them. Voice.

"Even if I am called the supreme bishop, I am not a pedantic person. If possible, please treat me with the usual attitude, otherwise my heart will be very uncomfortable."

Hearing these words, Fang Li and Silvia's expressions didn't slow down at all, they were still a little weird.

Of course, it was definitely not because the identity of the person sitting in front of them made them feel restrained.

In fact, there is only one reason why Fang Li and Silvia have such strange expressions.

"Well, Miss Laura..." Silvia asked tentatively, "Why is your grammar so strange?"

At this moment, the atmosphere froze.

"……Ugh?"

The composed atmosphere on Laura disappeared without a trace, like a comedy show on TV, and those beautiful eyes became dots like beans.

Immediately afterwards, Laura panicked.

"Eh? It's... very strange? Isn't the so-called "Japanese" exactly like that? "

It turns out that the Supreme Bishop has been speaking Japanese since the very beginning?

That's really sorry, Silvia didn't mention it, what Fang Li heard was the version translated by the special ability of the main god messenger.

However, even after translation, the grammatical aspect does not change.

So, Fang Li still wants to say.

"If you say this, the Japanese will probably go crazy if they hear it?"

That kind of statement that mixes modern and ancient languages ​​sounds really stupid.

If it is called Japanese, then the islanders who speak Japanese as their mother tongue will really go crazy, right?

"Ah... woo..." The noble temperament on Laura's body has long since disappeared, and she argued with a flushed face: "I...my Japanese is the result of studying many times by referring to literature and TV programs. of Japanese have guided..."

"Uh..." Sylvia asked cautiously immediately, "Who are the "real Japanese" you refer to...? "

"That...that..." Laura's voice began to decrease, and she said with a guilty conscience: "That is the man named Tsuchimikado Motoharu..."

The corner of Fang Li's mouth almost twitched.

Tu Yumen Yuanchun?

That sister-in-law who speaks a strange Kyushu accent?

Asking that guy for Japanese lessons was a decision I was afraid to make with my brain cramping.

Even Sylvia didn't know what to say, so she could only smile embarrassingly, and comforted her very considerately.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you speak English, we can understand you."

However, this kind of considerate care is undoubtedly the last blow for Laura now.

"Ah woo..."

Laura burst into tears.

Seeing the tears in the eyes of this girl who was only about seventeen or eight years old, Fang Li really began to doubt.

"Is such a fellow really the Supreme Bishop of England's Puritanism?"

Why does it feel so unreliable?

That being said, Fang Li will not be deceived by such superficial phenomena.

Although the more he travels in the dungeon world, Fang Li's memory of the original work becomes more blurred, and now he has basically completely integrated into each world, and the so-called original work based on God's perspective has long been forgotten, but for the present Fang Li did not dare to underestimate this supreme bishop with the appearance of a girl.

Anyway, the other party is someone who can ignore the taboo on the magic side and conclude a cooperation agreement with Academy City on the science side in private.

In order to ensure the absolute control of the list of banned books, she is also the one who ordered to erase Index's memory every other year.

No matter how unreliable it seems, this supreme bishop is scheming, he doesn't even know the benchmark of good and evil, and he can use any means to exist for the benefit of the Puritan Church in England.

According to rumors, the supreme bishop has done as much good as bad.

Sometimes it can be so gentle that it makes people feel that it is not suitable to be a superior.

Sometimes it can be very ruthless and push people into a desperate situation.

As long as it is to achieve the goal, whether it is gentle or cold, it is just a means.

For example, the Amakusa-style was included in the English Puritanism to better control the gods who are saints.

For another example, I have enjoyed the benefits of the fisherman several times before, taking into custody the monks of the Roman Orthodox Church that Fang Li defeated in Avignon, and taking the Roman Orthodox monks that Sylvia defeated in the "Book of Law" incident into custody. It was the order of the supreme bishop in front of me that the nun troop was taken away.

Fang Li can even think so.

"You came here to meet us in person, probably to contain me, so that I don't take action against the British Puritans, right?"

Fang Li said lightly.

"So afraid of me making a move, why did you take Index away?"

With such words, the atmosphere in the carriage changed again.

"Ha ha…"

The embarrassment on Laura's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a calm smile without any impurities.

"Britain now desperately needs the assistance of the banned book catalogue."

Perhaps by switching to English, Laura's grammar became normal.

"Now is not the time to only consider the safety of the British Puritans. For the sake of all the British people, can we take our offense this time as if it didn't happen?"

Laura planned to expose the matter as if nothing had happened.

Fang Li narrowed his eyes slightly.

Chapter 1972 Naive abuse of good people?

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