Recruitment application!”

Mrs. Tang Li stood up from the sofa, and Mr. Delong's arm immediately fell down. He did not dare to look directly at him, and instinctively dodged after moving away.

"Delong, I gave you face, didn't I?

Now, there are only two ways in front of you. One is, I will go to the battlefield with you, you will burn yours and I will collapse mine. The memorial service can be held together to save some time for the children.

On the other hand, you want to go alone, right? Yes, I will kill you first, and then I will commit suicide, making your death worthless."

Delong was so anxious that he stamped his feet: "Oh, how could you do this, how could you do this!"

Mrs. Tang Li: "You should have realized that when you signed the application, you also signed my name."

Delong sat down on the chair slumpedly, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and after a long time, he said:

"I'm hungry."

"I'm going to cook." Tang Li walked to the kitchen.

Philomena stood up, walked to the kitchen door and stood there, looking inside.

Mrs. Tang Li: "Are you supervising the work?"

"No, I'm just pretending."

"Who taught you that, Richard?"

"eccentric."

You clearly know who taught it, but you deliberately avoid the correct answer.

"You really agreed? I mean, don't think about it anymore? Haha, you know, at the very beginning, I thought you would fall in love with Karen."

"You didn't have three children with Dis either."

"It's beautiful and shiny, so naturally I can't help but look at it more, but it's not love, and it's not suitable for life. I admire Dis, but I have never loved him. What I have always liked is Richard, his grandfather.

"

Philomena did not answer.

"Why don't you speak?"

"You are inducing me to say the same thing as you. When you are not comparing yourself with Karen, you still love your grandson."

"Boom!"

Mrs. Tang Li threw the kitchen knife on the chopping board and put her hands on her hips:

"Fortunately, I was selected. Otherwise, living under the same roof with you would be really hard to accept. I even think Kaixi has become much more pleasing to the eye and cuter."

"Are you going to die?"

"Pooh!"

"I won't be able to eat braised chicken legs."

Mrs. Tang Li sighed, blinked hard, and her eyes became moist.

She reached out, gently hugged Philomena, patted her back, and said, "Kai Xi has never said such a heartwarming word in her life."

"Are you touched?"

"Well, yes."

"This sentence was also taught by Karen."

…

Office temple, teahouse.

Cullen and Creed sat opposite each other, while Prodalas and Foden sat on the same side.

On the other side, Alfred was making tea. He handed the tea to Creed first, then to his young master, and then to Foden. Foden brought the tea to Prodras, and then took the fourth one himself.

cup.

Creed took a sip of tea and asked, "Is the second round of the war about to begin?"

"Yeah." Karen nodded, "Soon."

Creed pretended to smile calmly: "No matter how rich your family background is, if it continues to be used up like this, it will eventually become a bit too much for people to bear. It is not easy for our ancestors to accumulate such a little wealth."

Karen knew that Creed was distressed, and immediately comforted him: "The background is the ancestors themselves, and they have no dissatisfaction."

Creed pursed his lips, looked at Prodras, and said politely: "Tell me the important things."

Protaras took out a document and reported: "Currently, the scale of the orthodox theocratic collective aggression and annexation war is getting larger and larger, and the confrontation is becoming more and more intense. However, this can be regarded as creating a new world for our cult of order.

A relatively stable environment.”

After all, what the Cult of Kosmos is most worried about is that while they are fighting against the return of the gods, the church circle is silent.

Creed asked: "What about the status of dues payment?"

Protaras: "The payments are very active, especially after our religion announced that other war resources can be used to offset the coalition's formation plan, they became even more active."

Foden wondered: "Why not form a coalition army? Wouldn't it be better to go up and consume it?"

Karen replied: "If they don't have the mentality to die decisively, they will collapse in the face of the tide of gods. Not only may they not be able to stop the gods from returning, but they will also become the first round of meals for the gods."

Foden shrugged: "Wouldn't that be too cheap for them?"

Protaras said: "According to the advice of the acting high priest, the recruitment of volunteers for foreign teachers has officially begun."

Creed hurriedly asked: "How is the effect?"

Protaras: "The effect is very good. Many foreign priests voluntarily gave up their status as foreign teachers and joined the volunteer corps. We eliminated the inevitable organizations like the Silent One and the infiltration of spies. The enthusiasm of the vast majority of people is still very high."

Foden: "Identity verification is the responsibility of the Whip of Order."

Prodaras: "In addition, in accordance with the requirements of the War Academy, the first round of recruitment for teachers has also started. There are age and ability requirements, and there are many applicants. Although, there are also some who lie about their physical condition or even evade recruitment selection.

situation."

Creed pointed at Foden: "It is still up to the Whip of Order to conduct the investigation. Those who deliberately evade recruitment must be severely punished publicly!"

Karen said: "I don't recommend this. The recruitment of elderly priests is a systematic and complicated task. We need to carry out necessary screening. After all, we are not forcing all the elderly priests to gather on the battlefield immediately. There are some special positions.

The operation of the church cannot be separated from people, and we also need to maintain the normal operation of the divine religion. Once a public crackdown is carried out, it will lead to the other extreme, and the divine religion may be paralyzed as a result."

Creed: "Most of those who evade conscription are high-ranking priests. Not to mention their belief in order, they should not have the nerve to do such a thing just because of the subsidies that the religion has given them in the past. This

Ignoring a small group of people and allowing them to continue to exist is disrespectful to those who truly died, and I can't even swallow this breath."

Karen: "It's not that I don't care. I suggest that the Whip of Order conduct a secret investigation first, register it in the register, and then carry out a severe liquidation when the time is right."

Foden: "We will strictly abide by the law."

Creed took the cigar that Alfred had lit, puffed up his cheeks, took a puff, and then slowly spit it out;

His eyes were slightly red, and he rubbed the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand:

"I should be considered the most prodigal priest in the history of the religion."

He took another puff, and with the smoke in front of him, he said: "Karen, I will enter the last batch. At that time, you will officially take over as the high priest. I will make it difficult for you. I don't know when I will

No matter how much wealth you have left, just work hard to maintain it."

Karen shook his head: "Don't be so irresponsible. Someone should bear the psychological pressure and continue to live strong. You have to live."

Creed: "No need to discuss?"

Karen said firmly: "It's hard for you."

Because Karen himself will eventually go to the battlefield.

By then, if only the crumbling empty shell of the Cult of Kosma is left, and if it loses two high priests in a short period of time, the situation will really get worse.

Protaras took out another document: "One more thing, the newly reestablished Illuminati Cult... the Pope of Illumination has issued an official letter from the church, hoping to conduct an educational visit to our religion."

Creed clenched his hands and slowly released them, saying:

"Reply and agree, and I will be responsible for the reception."

Karen said: "Should I receive it as the acting high priest?"

Creed: "I don't care, it's already dirty anyway, just keep it clean."

After Karen heard this, she no longer persisted.

After the meeting, Karen and Foden walked out of the office temple side by side.

Foden: "Why don't you come and sit at my place?"

Karen: "I have to go back and deal with some things at home."

"Well, okay, then I'll go back to the headquarters first, High Priest."

"Okay, whip bearer."

Foden walked down the steps, his eyes lingered on Karen's carriage for a while, and then got into his own carriage.

After the car door closed, Foden took a deep breath and slowly let it out.
To be continued...