The Doctor In the Steampunk World

Chapter 1557: It's 1 game, 1 big game

"Archbishop Rommel is not worried at all." Bishop Denton smiled, but he wanted to see how long the other party could stabilize.

"What am I worried about, worried that your Mechanic Church and other forces will join forces to deal with our Doomsday Sect?" Simon laughed.

"It's not impossible?"

"Then why are you here? Under the gauntlet? But if the gauntlet is written, you are really courageous enough to not be afraid that I will leave you to threaten the Mechanic Church."

"My little bishop is irrelevant to the Mechanical Church and cannot threaten the Mechanical Church."

"Bishop Denton is really joking. You are regarded as the first think tank of the Mechanic Church. Its status and influence are very high in the Mechanic Church."

"I have a little influence in the Mechanic Church, but I am an insignificant old man in Northern Quebec. If the forces of Northern Quebec really want to crusade against your religion, they will not care about my life or death." Bishop Denton chuckled lightly. road.

Simon nodded: "You can see it clearly."

"Then Bishop Denton tell me your purpose, wait, don't say it, let me guess what?" Simon suddenly had an idea of ​​​​joking Bishop Denton.

"I would like to hear about it." Bishop Denton didn't notice the playful smile that flashed on Simon's face.

"You came here for peace talks, why do you want peace talks, because you don't want to be gunmen. Before you shot us, it wasn't your intention, it was other forces behind it.

This time I came and swept through your five branches and Iron Mine City with thunder, and you realized that we are not easy to mess with. --Especially when you don't know our specific forces, so you don't want to be the gunmen of other forces like last time.

Peace talks are the safest way, but the fact that we have swept your five branches and the Iron Mine City has spread all over Northern Quebec. If you don’t make a point, the Church of Mechanics will have no face in Northern Quebec. .

So you both want peace talks and you want to regain face. Of course, peace talks are the most important thing. After the talks are over, face will be easy to find. You pretend to fight and pretend, and then we pretend to lose, and face will also be gained.

Well, that should be it, Bishop Denton, am I right? "Simon laughed.

Bishop Denton's face became more and more stunned, surprised. He didn't expect Simon to have guessed it all.

He quickly put away the consternation on his face, and his expression became solemn: "The Archbishop is really powerful, you guessed it right, my teaching is indeed planning to do so.

This is the best way to solve the current predicament, whether it is for my teaching or for your teaching. "

Simon waved his hand: "It is indeed the best method for the Mechanic Church. Once the peace talks are successful, you will be completely freed, and our Church will inevitably be suppressed by other forces."

"Since your sect has chosen to preach in Northern Quebec, this is an inevitable result, and without the hostility of my sect, your sect will have one less enemy, which is good for your sect." Bishop Denton smiled confidently. .

"What you said does make sense." Simon couldn't help but nodded.

Bishop Denton smiled: "Then we can have peace talks."

"No, I refuse."

"Rejection?" Bishop Denton was stunned and confused. He quickly asked: "Archbishop Rommel, I heard right, you mean refusal?"

"Yes, you heard it right, I refuse peace talks and will go to war with the Church of Mechanics."

Bishop Denton's expression became solemn: "Archbishop Rommel, this is not a good idea. Once we start a war, other forces in Northern Quebec will definitely unite to deal with your religion. Your religion will never be able to stop it."

"Who knows." Simon laughed.

"Archbishop, think about it again, there is no substantial conflict between my sect and your sect. If you really plan to go to war, you should have a better goal. In the past few years, it is not only my sect that has played against the Doomsday Sect, you have There is a legitimate reason to go to war." Bishop Denton continued to persuade him, he didn't know why Simon dared to take such a big risk to go to war, whether he had the confidence, or the so-called archbishop in front of him was a fool.

Of course, he prefers the former one. The more he thinks about it, the more he wants to reconcile the two religions, so that the Mechanic Church can escape from the vortex of the upcoming war.

Simon lost his interest and waved his hand: "You don't need to say more, there is no room for manoeuvre in this matter."

Bishop Denton's expression changed, he took a deep breath: "Since the archbishop has made up his mind, then I have to leave."

"If you want to leave now, I'm afraid you can't." Simon smiled.

Bishop Denton's face was gloomy for a moment, and he said solemnly: "Could it be that the Archbishop still wants to keep me? The Lek-class mechanical battleship outside Huff City is not vegetarian, its artillery fire is enough to raze Huff City to the ground, you doomsday. Doesn't the sect treat its believers kindly, don't you care about the life and death of nearly 10,000 believers in Huff City?"

"That's not true, because the Lek-class mechanical battleship outside the city is no longer a threat."

"What's the meaning?"

Simon stood up, walked in front of Bishop Denton, and said with a smile, "Didn't I say before that I have something to delay, but I went to solve the mechanical battleship, and it has been solved."

"It's impossible." Bishop Denton naturally didn't believe it~lightnovelpub.net~ He believed that the defense of the mechanical battleship could not be easily broken.

"Nothing in this world is impossible, Bishop Denton."

At this time, there were gunshots and screams outside the living room, and Bishop Denton's face changed greatly, staring at Simon gloomily.

The voice soon died down, and Li De Miller pushed in the door, and there was a lot of blood on his armor.

"My lord, the guards of the Mechanic Church are all settled."

"Look." Simon shrugged.

"How dare you -?" Lord Denton blew his beard and stared, unable to believe that Simon really dared to do it.

Simon patted Bishop Denton on the shoulder and smiled: "I won't kill you, and I won't take you as a hostage, but you have to disappear for a while."

Bishop Denton took a few deep breaths and calmed down his anger. He asked in a deep voice: "Since I'm already a prisoner, do I know what your Doomsday Sect is going to do, and do you really have the confidence to fight against the entire Northern Quebec power? "

Simon touched his chin, and then said: "This is a game, a big game aimed at winning Northern Quebec. Let me give you a hint, our Doomsday sect is very strong, but other forces can't be sent over now, so it's very long. We haven't been able to intervene in Northern Quebec's affairs for a while. According to our strength in Northern Quebec, we may not be able to compete with the Church of Mechanics."

"Then how dare you do that?"

"Didn't I say, this is a game, a big game. You should think about this game in the next days, at least it won't be particularly boring." Simon laughed.

Immediately activate the pupil of shadow, hypnotize it, and instantly fainted.

"Take him to the newly opened dungeon, and he must not appear again when our plan is not completed." Simon said.

"Understood." Reed Miller nodded and left with Bishop Denton.