Be the Mayor From Today

Liu Feng bowed his head and kissed him, and he could clearly feel Niu Jiao Niang's nervousness. Under his guidance, he responded jerky to him.

A minute later, Liu Feng parted, looking at Niu Jiao Niang, who was so nervous that she forgot to breathe.

"Huhuhu..." Tis squeezed the clothes on her chest with one hand, panting violently, sweat dripping from her forehead.

The corners of Liu Feng's mouth rose, such Tis was so cute that people couldn't help but want to bully her.

"Master, I, I..." Tis pursed her lips after breathing smoothly. Is this what kissing feels like?

"What's the matter?" Liu Feng raised his eyebrows, wrapped his arms around Niu Jiao Niang's waist and pressed him tightly.

"Again, do it again, okay, okay?" Tiss lowered her head shyly and whispered.

"Okay." Liu Feng was surprised. He didn't expect Niu Jiao Niang to be so curious. He raised his hand to lift Niu Jiao Niang's chin and probed over...

"Well!"

"..."

"Can you do it again?"

"Okay."

"..."

Chapter 0660 Dread.

The Palace of the Royal Capital is very large, with one side facing the gate of the palace, and the other surrounding areas are the residences of the top nobles. Of course, there are also some shops.

Today, a church called Bishop of God is preparing to preach on the side of the square. Many civilians are surrounded by the gate. The third deacon is the principal today.

Inside the church, Deacon No. 3 was making the final preparations. He looked at the chairs around him, and the sign of the bishop in front of him, which was a statue of a figure, but there was no carved face.

In the words of Bishop Venice, is God visible to everyone? God is not something that mortals can look directly at. As long as you are sincere, you can see God's appearance, rather than sticking to a character image.

Well, after all, they don’t know what God looks like, and they also want to know what the Lord of God in the kingdom of God looks like.

"Be careful, don't make mistakes today, or God will punish him." Deacon No. 3 shouted loudly.

The knights, as well as the missionaries and believers all answered in unison, "Yes."

"Lord Deacon, do you really want to give everyone free wheat?" The leading knight looked at Deacon No. 3 with fiery eyes.

The leading knight is a knight trained by the bishop since childhood. He has been hungry since he was a child. Since he joined the bishop, he has food to eat every day, as long as he trains.

When he joined the bishop, what he heard most was that God will care for all living beings and bring good luck to everyone... and the bishop is an organization that walks in the world on behalf of the gods. They give the believers good luck and freedom from hunger.

"Of course, as long as you are a sincere believer, you can receive a day's worth of wheat." Deacon No. 3 solemnly said.

This is the idea of ​​the Bishop of Venice. As long as you can make a name for yourself, it is worthwhile to spend a little wheat. After all, it will be earned back soon in the future.

"Very good, I thank the deacon for the commoners." The leading knight said with a smile.

"No, what you want to thank is the Lord of God." Deacon No. 3 stepped aside and pointed to the faceless statue behind him.

"Yes." The leading knight and the cultists all knelt down.

"Okay, get ready to open the door to welcome the believers." Deacon No. 3 stood under the statue, looking towards the door with cloudy eyes.

After planning for so long, it is finally coming to the bright side.

"Yes!"

"Gag!"

The leading knight immediately led someone to open the door, and then stood on both sides to maintain order.

"After waiting for so long, the door finally opened."

"Is there really wheat to get? It's not a lie, is it?"

"They said that this bishop was opened by a believer of God in the world. How can they feel that they are lying?"

"..."

The civilians who had been waiting for a long time started to talk about it. When they saw the knight in white armor at the door, they were subconsciously afraid and did not dare to enter.

"Everyone, please come in and get wheat. As long as you are an honest believer, you can get a day's worth of wheat." The leading knight shouted.

"Can you really get wheat?" a civilian asked fearfully.

"Really, as long as it is a believer." The leading knight nodded affirmatively.

"Ta Tata..."

After getting a definite answer, the civilians went in to collect the wheat. Although the amount was only one day, it also made many civilians very happy.

There are also many civilians who are not hungry, and in order to get wheat, they have expressed their willingness to become believers, and they all kneel in front of the statue of the god.

...

On the palace wall, Lucia quietly looked at the long queue outside the church. As time went by, the queue got longer and longer, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"Hmph, there is so much wheat sent to the commoners, but it is pushed around to ask them to give me some wheat." Lucia said angrily.

He wanted a batch of wheat to prepare to attack the second prince after ascending the throne and put an end to the rebellion, but the third deacon refused, making an excuse that there was not a lot of wheat.

"His Royal Highness, this subordinate thinks that these people must be uneasy and well-intentioned. This is to win over those pariahs."

"Yeah, that person is too mysterious, how could he give wheat to the common people for nothing."

"His Royal Highness, please order that the subordinate sent someone to seal the church."

"..."

The nobles of the eldest prince's faction quarreled. They had long disliked the third deacon, or they were jealous of the other party's use by the eldest prince.

"Okay, that's it." Lucia glanced at the crowd, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, he also wanted to take down the third deacon, but the other party was too mysterious, and the forces behind him made him very jealous.

He has not yet ascended the throne, some things should be careful.

All the nobles kept their mouths shut. They didn't dare to annoy the eldest prince now. Those who dared to resist and talk back were already feeding the dogs in the wild.

"..."

In the crowd, many aristocratic spies have left to upload today's news. Among them are the intelligence personnel of Xiyang City, that is, the mail courier.

At this time, Jones was also in the crowd. Her head was wrapped in sackcloth, a black robe, and a scarf. She only showed a pair of cold red eyes. She stared at Lucia on the palace wall.