Chapter 96

The more pious the believers, the more faith the god receives.

As long as he sits in the position of Archbishop.

He could raise the piety of everyone in the entire New Moon Kingdom by a notch.

By then, the Goddess of the New Moon would have to treat him as a gold master!

A tiny Saint, in front of him, isn't something to be pinched to death at will.

Opposite, Su Mo also saw Lance.

However, his gaze only swept over once, as if he hadn't discovered him, and looked at Bishop Feilun again.

"Heh, pretending not to know me?"

Lance's gaze was full of playfulness, but he didn't go to provoke Su Mo.

"Count, you're back; come, let me introduce you; this is Lance, whom I mentioned before, my successor."

Bishop Feilun was very enthusiastic when he saw Su Mo return.

After enthusiastically greeting him.

Bishop Feilun couldn't wait to introduce Lance.

Su Mo's gaze finally rested on Lance.

Lance revealed a smile he thought was very graceful, and then, stretched out his hand.

"Count of Moshi Territory, long admired."

It was indeed long admired.

These past few days, the name Count of Moshi Territory had almost blown his eyes up.

It also made him incomparably irritable; he had long wanted to remove this name from his field of vision, let it turn gray, and never appear again!

A protagonist taking the initiative to shake hands with a villain; such a scene was rare.

In Lance's view, this scene was a small "famous scene" on his growth path.

Later, when he became the strongest protagonist, perhaps he could write an autobiography and restore this scene.

Let people know how he killed this Count of Moshi Territory who was causing trouble in the Royal Capital and had killed almost all the protagonists and villains in the Royal Capital!

In Lance's heart, there was some smugness.

Then, he saw that opposite, Su Mo didn't reach out.

Instead, he was examining him.

Is he going to flip the table now?

Lance didn't feel embarrassed, still hanging a calm smile on his face, his gaze looking at Su Mo calmly.

He fundamentally didn't fear Su Mo flipping the table now.

This was the core area of the Holy See.

Cardinal Feilun was right beside him.

Not only that, there were a large number of bishops here.

In the dark, there were also strong guards.

Even if Su Mo flipped the table in public, he couldn't do anything to him.

On the contrary, it would make Su Mo's own reputation worse, leaving a stain in the Holy See in the future.

A person with a stain being a Saint wasn't very appropriate.

Therefore, Lance felt that he had already grasped the initiative.

Even if Su Mo reached out, it would be Lance who appeared more graceful.

Su Mo not reaching out... that was even better.

He, in any case, was the winner!

The first round of confrontation, although not fatal, he had already gained the upper hand!

In Lance's view, there would be many more such confrontations in the future.

He would slowly suppress Su Mo, making Su Mo constantly lose power in the Holy See.

Until Su Mo could no longer borrow the Holy See's power.

By then, Su Mo would only be left for him to deal with.

By then, he should also be a Cardinal, right? As an Archbishop, solving a noble who had lost power would be too easy.

"Count of Moshi Territory, he is the Lance I mentioned; why, do you know him?"

Beside, seeing that Su Mo didn't reach out, Bishop Feilun hurriedly said again.

He thought Su Mo hadn't heard clearly before.

After all, he was a Saint

Su Mo's gaze lingered on Lance for a few more seconds before he slowly extended his right hand and grasped Lance's hand.

Beside them, Bishop Feilun found Su Mo's reaction somewhat strange.

However, he did not think much of it.

"Has my lord Count met me before?"

As Lance shook hands with Su Mo, he still wore a playful smile and spoke.

At this moment, he felt a warm energy quickly enter his body through his right hand.

"What are you doing?"

Lance's expression changed.

After that energy entered his body, it rapidly dispersed and began to surge throughout his system.

Even though his own strength was already extremely formidable, he had no effect against this energy.

"What is going on?"

Bishop Feilun's expression changed drastically.

With a flash of a figure, a Sanctuary Realm expert with a powerful aura also appeared and grabbed Lance's hand to examine him.

"Do not worry, this is the sacred energy bestowed by the Goddess last time; it will not cause you any harm. You are a bit like a guy I once met, so I need to check you."

Su Mo said indifferently.

"It is indeed the Goddess's sacred energy, very gentle; it will not bring him any harm."

That Sanctuary Realm expert let go of Lance's hand and said.

Bishop Feilun breathed a sigh of relief.

Lance also secretly breathed a sigh of relief; it was a false alarm.

At the same time, he secretly decided that he would never get this close to Su Mo again in the future.

He had to prevent Su Mo from taking desperate risks and attempting a forced one-for-one trade.

"Is this guy just trying to scare me?"

Lance thought.

He felt some regret for his reaction just now; he had originally held the upper hand.

As a result, after being scared like that by Su Mo, he had lost all his composure!

"Rest assured, Count, we have checked this person countless times; there will absolutely be no problems."

Bishop Feilun said.

Su Mo looked at Lance and said indifferently: "Who knows without checking one more time? Only if the Goddess's energy has no reaction can it truly prove that he has no problems."

After speaking, Su Mo beckoned, summoning a squad of Gao Jie divine spellcasters.

"Use your divine spells to shroud him and ensure nothing goes wrong."

"Yes."

That squad of Gao Jie divine spellcasters all took action.

Lance was displeased: "If there is no problem with me, will you apologize to me?"

As soon as his voice fell, a large amount of sacred energy entered his heart area.

Just as this sacred energy entered his heart, a large amount of demonic energy at his heart seemed to have been stimulated and erupted.