Chapter 414: Hershey

"Hershey!"

With a livid face, Violet reprimanded the visitor in a serious tone.

"Do you know who I'm hosting? He's..."

The person named Hershey was taken aback for a moment. He thought that Violet said that he was meeting a visitor as an excuse to prevaricate him, but he did not expect that there were actually people in the room, a young man with black hair and a beautiful woman with green hair.

Paul waved his hand to prevent Violet from revealing his identity, "Violet, I think this Father Hershey must have something important, let's listen to him first."

"This... my lord, this Hershey must have nothing important, I will drive him away."

Father Hershey yelled aggrievedly after hearing this: "I am definitely not here for trivial matters, please allow me to explain in detail."

"Are you... a priest?" Paul became interested in him. It was the first time he had seen such a poorly dressed priest. Sacrifice wanbar.net Sacrifice

"Yes, my lord, I'm the priest who presides over the church in the nearby village of Totor." Although he didn't know Paul's identity, since his boss Violet paid so much attention to it, it must be a big deal.

Country churches in the northwest bay are generally under the jurisdiction of churches in nearby towns, so this Hershey can be regarded as a subordinate of Violet.

"If you have something important, you can talk about it now." Paul bypassed Violet directly, allowing the other party to continue talking.

Originally, Violet wanted to wave away people, but Paul had no choice but to give up, and sweat broke out on his face.

Hershey was a little dazed at this moment. At first he wanted to plead with the cheek, but when the stranger in the room opened his mouth, Lord Violet stopped kicking him out. The other party seemed to have a lot of background.

But now he can't control so much, and his mind returns to the real purpose of coming here today.

Alas, although the hope is not high, I still have to try it.

"Lord Violet!" Hershey put on a solemn tone, "I beg you once again to exempt those unfortunate villagers from taxation for the past two years."

"No!" Violet refused as soon as she heard it, "Hershey, how many times have I told you that people at my level have no right to decide on taxes, and can only follow the opinions of the above. implement."

"Then, please go to Center and ask the bishop to report the situation on our side."

"You!" Violet seemed to be annoyed, he flicked his sleeves, "You actually asked me to go to Center City... just for a bunch of lowly peasants, go by yourself."

Hershey straightened her neck: "My lord, I went there, but the gatekeepers wouldn't let me in. I told them the reason, and they asked me to come back to you."

Violet closed her eyes: "Then I still say what I said before, I have no right to decide this matter."

With a plop, Hershey knelt down, and he begged with grief and indignation: "For the sake of the clothes you are wearing, please save those poor lambs."

"You!" Violet was furious. The other party was slapping him in the face, calling him unworthy to be a priest? Still in front of the lord.

In fact, he could go to Center to intercede for Totor Village, but this would definitely affect his image above, so he made up his mind not to do it.

Seeing this, Paul probably understood the situation. It is estimated that the villagers in Totor Village were unable to pay the so-called tithes to the church. The priest Hershey came to Violet to plead for the people, but unfortunately he was rejected. .

Although this was a religious matter, as a secular lord, he believed that he still had the responsibility to solve the difficulties of the subjects, so he asked this Hershey, "Which village are you from?"

"My lord, I come from the church in Totor village, but this is the only church in the nearby villages"

"Is the harvest in your area very bad?"

Hershey said with a look of embarrassment: "It's not that the harvest was bad, but because of the war with Emden two years ago, several families lost their labor, and the rest of the old, young, lonely, and widowed had a hard time. "

"What did you say?" Paul felt something was wrong, and he stood up from his seat at once.

After entering the room, Ladi said, "If I remember correctly, the lord will provide generous pensions to the families of those who died in the war. Can't hold on anymore?"

"Uh...the lady."

The green-haired beauty suddenly asked her a question, which made Hershey feel uneasy.

He said with some hesitation: "The lord did give them pensions, but... this is the cause of their series of misfortunes."

"Hmm!" Violet on the opposite side suddenly said, "Hersey, let's stop here today, I will find time to discuss this matter with you."

"No, Violet, let him continue. I will stay here today and listen to Father Hershey explain the matter clearly. Please be quiet first."

There was a trace of excitement on Paul's face, "Please tell me, why did the lord's pension bring them misfortune?"

"Uh... yes, my lord." Violet had no choice but to remain silent.

Hershey became more and more surprised by the identity of this young man. With a single sentence, he could shut up Lord Violet who was so high in front of her. What is his identity?

Could it be that the chance to really save the plight of the villagers has come.

Wait, the black-haired young man is accompanied by a beautiful green-haired woman, could it be...

Oh, Hershey, Hershey, why are you so confused, you didn't think of this when you first walked in the door.

So, do you want to tell the truth?

The village priest hesitated, didn't everyone say that this lord was the one standing behind them? It can be seen that his reaction is not as in the legend.

"My lord...me."

The priest, who was still full of enthusiasm just now, was extremely entangled.

"Hersey!" Paul glared at him, "look into my eyes, what are you worrying about? Just now you asked Violet for tax relief, which shows that you are a kind person, but you are only kind, but you are brave. Is it as small as a mouse?"

"No~www.readwn.com~my lord."

Provoked by Paul, the priest suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened.

"I'm telling the truth now."

He didn't care about Violet who was on the side winking at him, and said to Paul self-consciously: "If you gave them money at that time, maybe it wouldn't be like this, but what you gave them was land, which is the best." The field is a field that can produce food year after year, which has aroused the covetousness of those who are interested in it."

As Hershey rattled off, Paul heard a clichéd but also blood-pressure-raising story.

But others are fine, after all, this is the way of the world, but this time the sufferers are the families of the soldiers who died in **** battles.

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"I see, Hershey."

Paul sat down on the chair and let out a long breath.

"Violet!"

"Yes, my lord."

The priest of Port Fulan hurried forward.

"I paid all the tithes for those people that Hershey said."

"Ah, this..."

The priest jumped, "How is this possible? I will go to Center to report the situation, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory result."

"No, let's do that."