Chapter 323 Dongcheng Church

In less than a week, the name of Linglan Church spread to every family in the whole city, and it was also well-known in the surrounding cities. Many city residents who wanted to find their separated relatives rushed to Kor, hoping to help them through the church with portraits of their relatives.

After the construction of the new church, Eric will manage all the affairs of the church. Ling Lan and Hailin need to participate in the archbishop's election, and they must find time to practice. In half a month, we will rush to the city of Loran in the Leilin Empire.

After thousands of city residents found their relatives, they lived in villages on the grassland, and the houses in Kuer City were gradually vacancies. The city owners rented those houses to the church and York for a very small rent to serve more city residents.

York saw that Linglan's church was deeply supported by the people in the city, and his industry also became famous. He decided to put the key business projects in the past year in the city and first destroyed the church in the east of the city.

In the middle of the night, the city people who had been busy all day went to bed early. Several sneaky shadows quickly shuttled back and forth in the dark alley. They stopped in front of a magnificent building, whispered for a moment, and then ran to the gate to throw things on the wall.

Just before they threw out what was in their hands, the lights in front of the gate suddenly shone, and the dazzling light lit up the nearby kilometer range. The dark shadows had no time to dodge, and all of them were exposed in the light.

"Put down your things and raise your hands! Hurry up!" Dozens of city guards in powerful silver armor carried long guns, and the sharp tips of the guns were surrounded by people in black. They were so scared that they trembling all over. If they move a little, they will touch the tip of the gun that is only a finger away from them.

If they meet other people, they may still resist, but what they are in front of them is the city guards. If they fight with them is to fight against the whole country, they absolutely do not have the courage.

"Brothers, we are all instructed by Mokal. If it hadn't been for us, we wouldn't have the courage. You must be aware of it, woo-woo...!" A thin man in the crowd cried with a runny and tears, which looked like an indescreible pain.

When the rest of the people saw the thin man saying this, they quickly followed, for fear that they would be imprisoned for several years.

"Hmm! You are brave and dare to come to the church to look for trouble. Take it all away!"

In order to prevent Mocal of Dongcheng Church from finding trouble again, the city owner ordered the city guard to come to the church every night to keep an eye on him. Sure enough, more than a week after the last incident, Mokal couldn't help looking for trouble again. I want to dirty the newly built church with dung and paint.

The next day, Ling Lan practiced for a long time before she took time to come back to have a look. As soon as he came back, he heard about it from Eric.

The reason why Mokal really wants to take action against the church is that the church in Dongcheng has been empty for more than half a month. The huge church has to pay a lot of money and taxes to the city owner every month. They have no business and guard such a large area. Naturally, they are as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

"Then I'll go there in person to see what kind of person President Mokal is." Ling Lan's practice was very smooth. At this time, he was able to separate the power of light from magic. Although it did not last long, it was obviously much better than before.

"Your Excellency, shall I take some people with you?" Eric was a little worried and asked worriedly.

"No, even they can't deal with it. How can they run for the position of archbishop? By the way, don't be busy these days. You are also qualified to run for the position of bishop, take advantage of these days to calm down and practice, and then win the position of bishop!" Ling Lan encouraged Eric to say that as a member of the guardian family, Eric's cultivation should not be underestimated. At least except for Ling Lan and Hailin, his cultivation should be the strongest.

Run for bishop? I really haven't thought about it, hehe. Then I'll try it." Eric smiled happily and imagined the scene when he became a bishop in his mind.

"Damn it! A group of wastes were caught by the gang of city guards. They are all idiots! How dare you betray me!" An angry fat man smashed everything around him, and the people in white next to him were shivering and trembling without saying a word.

At this time, a panicked man ran in quickly and said in a trembling voice, "President, there is a man outside... saying that he is looking for you!"

"Who is it?" The fat man glared at the man kneeling on the ground and asked in a low voice angrily.

Without waiting for the man to answer, he walked into a person again from the outside.

"It's me, are you President Mocard? I have known your name for a long time. I am Ling Lan, the bishop of the West City Church.

"You are Ling Lan!" The fat man suddenly pointed to Ling Lan in shock, and the fat body unconsciously stepped back a few steps and bumped into the wide golden leopard-print chair.

Ling Lan's arrival surprised everyone in the church and rushed to the door of the hall one after another, blocking the door.

"What are you doing here?" Mokal was also a ruffian street bully, and soon regained his composure. He lay lazily on the chair, showing a very disdainful look at Ling Lan.

Ling Lan smiled faintly and stood there looking directly at him. "I see that your church is so luxurious, but there are fewer people. I want to buy this place. What do you think?"

"Buy it? Hahaha... Do you have money? Look at my church. Do you have that much money as a bishop? Besides, the worst thing for me is money!" Mocard laughed so excitedly that the fat on his body kept shaking rhythmically. He picked up the only unbroken cigarette rod on the ground, and the believers next to him quickly got him with tobacco, lit a fire, and handed it to his mouth.

The more Mokal is like this, the more he can reflect the most real situation in his heart. Ling Lan didn't pay much attention when she came in. The precious vases broken on the ground were full of decorations, and there was a pool of water with white water vapor.

"No matter how much money is, don't think too little. It's better than not making money every day. Don't you want to think about it anymore?" An invisible momentum on Ling Lan's body exuded, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became depressed.

A strange silence appeared in the hall. In addition to Mocar, who was still smoking smoke very much, the believers in the hall escaped tremblingly.