The manor fell into silence again.

A new bishop came to the church in Mist District, and the residents knew about it. But they didn't care, because the church in Mist District often came to the church, and everyone was no longer surprised.

But what does this bishop want to do when he comes here at this time?

Could it be that the foreign residents in the foggy area are here to promote the teachings of the Wuque and persuade everyone to die together?

Does he really want to be the bishop of the Mist District Church?

Everyone looked at the carriage of the Vatican. Four skeleton horses were pulling a black car. The top of the car was marked with the Vatican logo, and a skull with four expressions on all sides.

After the carriage stopped, the missionary jumped down and opened the car door. A dead soul wearing a black bishop's robe walked down.

His body was completely wrapped in the robe, and the high-rise collar made his appearance not very clear, but it was certain that his race was a vampire.

After walking down, the bishop ignored the contemptuous gazes around him. He was very clear about the strength of the residents of the fog area. None of them was his opponent. Even if there was a conflict here, he was sure to cause a lot of damage to the people here and then leave calmly.

Seeing that the newly appointed bishop of the Mist District was invited to come, Daliang stood up happily. He was not interested in the grievances between the residents of the Mist District and the church. He was more concerned about the task of receiving his own territory construction. In order to carry out his own tasks smoothly, Daliang even planned to mediate the conflicts between the church in the Mist District and the residents.

Let the bishop live longer, at least complete the territory tasks in his hands, and then send him to see the god of death.

"Friends from the Mist District, let us welcome the Bishop of the Mist District together. It is a great honor for me to invite the Bishop."

He was short-speakable. Although everyone thought that the new bishop was a short-lived ghost, he still gave a wave of weak applause for the sake of this feast.

The bishop walked up steadily, and Daliang quickly walked up to him, and then his steps slowed down and stopped.

Frank!

Daliang saw the bishop's appearance clearly, which was Frank he saw in the base of the Sigh City Branch of the Wizards Guild. When Frank killed Elder Quentin, Daliang was invisible less than ten meters away from him and would never admit his mistake.

How did he become the bishop of the fog area?

Daliang regretted bringing Minia and Johnathan to his own estate. What if they both came here? Not in case, it is very likely that they were so familiar with Frank that they could not recognize him.

Daliang wanted to see the room where the two were, and Frank had already walked to Daliang. Looking at Daliang's slightly surprised face, Frank frowned and asked, "Mr. Cheating, have we met before? Why did you show a surprised expression when you see me?"

Daliang quickly smiled and said, "It turns out that the Bishop is not a human. I just saw that the Bishop looks so good, and I thought I had seen the same clan. It's because the Bishop's face is so energetic and energetic. I'm sorry, I don't know if you are disgusted with my adjective, but this is indeed my heartfelt praise."

It is indeed inappropriate to praise the undead with vitality, but Frank was very happy because he betrayed the God of Death and yearned for the life side in his heart. How to go from inanimate to life is an important topic for wizards to study.

Daliang's words just scratched Frank's itch and also dispelled his doubts.

"Mr. Tiebos, when I entered the church in the Mist District on the first day, I heard your deeds in the Mist District. I was deeply impressed by your wealth and generousness. Therefore, when I received your invitation, I look forward to today's arrival."

Daliang finished his courteous greetings with Frank, and then invited him to his dining table.

He gave Mike a bottle of red wine again, and Daliang said to Frank: "Thank you again for visiting the Bishop. This bottle is my private storage of red wine. It is a palace wine specially brewed by the royal winery. I hope it can match the taste of the Bishop."

The wine was poured into the cup, and the blood-like red color immediately attracted Frank's eyes, and then the rich fermented wine aroma made Frank take a deep breath.

Vampires are the few undead who can eat, and are also the few undead who pursue a high-quality life.

The etiquette and words expressed by Daliang all show his noble identity. A human aristocrat was Frank's initial impression of Daliang. After taking another sip of red wine, he became more sure that Daliang was not an ordinary low-level aristocrat. This wine can only be accessed by high-level aristocrats and is a tribute that even if you have money, you cannot buy.

The high-ranking nobles of human beings are generally very powerful.

This man named Jiebo built such a large manor and held such a big banquet, so he must be very rich.

Frank felt that he had come to the right place and that his career had finally found an investor.

"Mr. Tiebos, on behalf of the Sorrowful Monarch, I welcome you to settle in the Mist District. I believe that your arrival will bring prosperity to my city. For this reason, I sincerely invite you to come to my church tomorrow, and let us discuss together how to build our city.

I have sent my blessings, and I know that I will affect the celebration of the residents in the foggy area.

Let's say goodbye first.

Mr. Tiebo’s red wine is very delicious, and I look forward to meeting you tomorrow.”

Frank could feel the strong hostility around him, and there was a feeling that someone wanted to kill him. He knew the grudge between the church in the Mist District and the residents. Although he was not afraid, he was unwilling to fight to affect the human rich man and affect his plans.

After Frank gave Daliang an invitation, he said goodbye and left.

The residents of the Mist District did not feel their mood because of the arrival of the Unscrupulous Church. After all, in their eyes, the so-called Mist District Bishop is just a chicken that can be killed at any time.

Frank came and left in a hurry.

The banquet was once again revived, and people drank, ate meat and sang.

Daliang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He was really afraid that Minia and Johnathan rushed out to kill Frank. He didn't want to expose his relationship with the Wizards Guild to public.
Chapter completed!