Whether in the Kingdom of Loen or the Republic of Intis, the headquarters of the Steam Church, the workers' salaries are not very high and their living environment is also very difficult. Has the Steam Church never thought about improving the workers' salaries or status?

Or is it that Roselle, who opened the Age of Discovery and Industry, has already embedded the capitalist system into the operating system of the Steam Church? Or is it that the civilians of the Fifth Era have been tamed so well that even if their status has not improved, it does not prevent them from believing in the God of Steam and Machinery?

"We can try to stir up a conflict between the Church of the Storm and the Church of the Night. Backlund is not a good place to start. We can start from the southern continent, from East Bailang, and from the colonies on the sea. We can pull one side and attack the other. As long as we continue to damage the interests of the Church of the Storm overseas, and the Church of the Night not only does not suffer any losses but also gains something, this will be enough to deepen the conflict between the two sides. When the telegrams from overseas are gathered at the Holy Wind Cathedral, I believe that the 'Deep Blue Priest' Raydar Valentine will not look favorably upon Archbishop Anthony and the Church of the Night."

"The problem between the Steam and Mechanical Church is also easy to solve. We don't provoke conflicts between churches, we provoke conflicts between believers. Portland Mormont, the president of Backlund Technical University, Sequence 7, appraiser, is a core believer who maintains contact with the Steam Church. We provoke the core believers of Night or Storm, such as the nobles of the New Party and the Conservative Party, to create some troubles for the core believers of the Steam Church. They will not be able to help but complain to the Steam Church."

"Things overseas are a little troublesome, but we are good at causing conflicts among the core believers of the three major churches. Although we cannot destroy their consensus against the royal family, it is not difficult to make the archbishops of the three major churches dislike each other in a short period of time."

Lin Nuo wanted to share with George III his experience in power struggles, how to let a country fall into the vortex of power struggles and have no time to do some real work. However, this is a world with extraordinary beings after all, so he could only give up and try his little tricks of fighting each other, smiling on the surface and competing behind the scenes.

To put it simply, isn't it just about causing trouble for the three major churches?

Make the members of the three major churches work overtime continuously because of each other.

"You don't need to worry about the affairs of the colonies. Just take care of the affairs within Backlund."

George III's expression softened.

He understood what Lin Nuo meant. It would be a good idea to create trouble for the three major churches. These days, the three major churches have been constantly monitoring the high-sequence members of the royal family, which has added a lot of pressure to them. Now letting a spectator go to disgust people is simply the best thing to do. He can also vent his anger.

Sure enough, if you want to disgust people without making a sound, you still have to find an audience.

If he had consulted the council member "Arrogant" earlier, he might have been able to see the secret competition among the three major churches.

"Yes, Your Majesty the King!"

Lin Nuo bowed politely, and as he leaned forward slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

How to tease the Church of the Storm in its overseas colonies?

Even for the royal family, there are not many options, and the best way is to use the local resistance forces.

As long as the Loen royal family is willing, whether it is the various archipelagos in the Sonia Sea or East and West Bayron in the southern continent, Lin Nuo can arrange enough rebels to cooperate with the royal family's plan, strike at the power of the Storm Church, appropriately boost the Night Church, and intensify the conflict between the two sides.

Logically speaking, the Church of Night and the Church of Storm should be more restrained.

But isn’t there still the Elf King?

The news of the large-scale activities of the elves in the outside world could be hidden from others, but how could it be hidden from the tyrant Lord of Storms? Leodro would have noticed it to some extent, and the places where the elves were active were where the Storm Church suffered frequent losses. Could the Storm Church really have no problem with the Church of Night that was secretly protecting it?

Given Leodro's proud character, would he lower himself to ask the night secretly?

Most likely not. He would either wait proudly for Heiye to explain to him, or directly question Heiye.

At this critical moment, does the Lord of Storms dare to break up with the Goddess of Night?

Of the Seven Gods, the Sun and Steam are allies, and these two will not pay any attention to the Lord of Storms.

The god of knowledge and wisdom, Erwulong, is the old king of taking sides. The Lord of Storms cannot expect to unite with the god of wisdom, right?

If the Lord of Storms wants to break up with the Goddess of Night, then He can only choose to become an ally of the Mother Goddess of Earth and the God of War.

The Goddess of Night also automatically gains two allies: Eternal Sun and God of Steam.

If the Lord of Storms does not humble himself in such a short time, can the God of War trust this thousand-year-old ally of the Night?

Is the Lord of Storms willing to lower himself and actively seek an alliance with the God of War?

Most likely not...

Therefore, no matter how much the Lord of Storms knew, it was impossible for Him to fall out with the Goddess of Night. At most, He would hold back His anger, and He could not vent it on the Goddess of Night. But could the tyrant hold back His anger? If He could not yell at Night, could He not yell at His own church?

Then the contradiction between the Church of the Storm and the Church of the Night is inevitable. Although there will be no conflict, they will inevitably be angry with each other. At least after the people of the Church of the Night have been treated coldly by the Church of the Storm, they will no longer give the Church of the Storm a good face.

So, how did Leodro end up in a situation where even if he wanted to get rid of Amanesis, he would find it embarrassingly difficult to find a second person to ally with?

Should we say it is worthy of being the night?

The Lord of Storms was forcibly held down. The "tyrant" had to hold back his anger. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing to vent it?

Lin Nuo chatted with George III for a few more sentences and then left the palace. He suddenly felt a little sympathetic towards the Lord of Storms. Time was not sufficient now. Even if the Lord of Storms had many dissatisfactions in his heart, he could only go all the way with the Goddess of Night.

The Lord of Storms ignored some of the actions of the Night, and still looked better, and his life went on as usual.

If He wanted to fall out with the night, He would only become a joke.

If the God of War camp does not accept him, he will most likely be very embarrassed.

There is no reason why Mother Earth would not know that the God of War's camp accepted him, unless the God of War trusted the Lord of Storms more than Mother Earth.

Is this possible? Trusting a guy with a history of backstabbing? Is the God of War not afraid of being backstabbed?

If the Lord of Storms doesn't lose face, why would the God of War give up the two gods of Intis and choose him?

Laugh~

The Lord of Storms had no choice. Even though He knew that the Elf King was alive and that the Elf King had some relationship with the Goddess of Night, He could only pretend not to see it. The most He could do was to be angry, but it was impossible for Him to fall out with Him.

When Lin Nuo summoned the members of the Psychological Alchemy Society, he couldn't help but tease the Lord of Storms in his heart.

It's okay even if the elves move a little bit bigger.

The Goddess of Night is an irreplaceable link in the alliance of the three gods of night, wisdom and storm.

The Lord of Storms didn't even have the chance to change camp.

Thousands of years ago, the Goddess of Night found an ally who was the least likely to be lured away by other gods.

Even though the compatibility between the two sides is not very good, the compatibility between the Lord of Storms and other righteous gods is even worse.

This woman...

Lin Nuo was deeply impressed.

He didn't even bother to guard against the Storm Lord's evil deeds.

A rational, non-crazy "tyrant" is truly stable.

......

In the real world, at four o'clock in the afternoon, Enuni, the personal servant, knocked on his employer's door under the watchful eyes of the butler Walter.

"What's the matter?" Dwayne Dantès, in his pajamas, rubbed his forehead and opened the bedroom door.

Enuni bowed and said:

"Sir, you accepted Lady Liana's invitation for afternoon tea the night before, today."

"Okay, give me a quarter of an hour to prepare." Klein looked at the butler Walter and said.

He put on his top hat, took his cane, and left 160 Böklund Street in a carriage, heading for Congressman Macht's residence at 39 in the same block.

When he approached No. 39, Klein of course also saw No. 36 where Lin Nuo lived, but he only took a glance and quickly looked away. Just kidding, if it was a normal angel from the church, Klein wouldn't mind paying a visit.

But that angel was the child of the ancient god Fregola, not even a human, but a female magic wolf. Klein was still a little scared. He probably thought that only the Elf King could live with a magic wolf without any psychological burden.

He also wondered if there were other survivors of the old days, such as Lilith, the ancestor of the blood clan, and the giant king Almir. Who knew if there were other fellow villagers who didn't like to write diaries?

If that is true, then these old survivors are all very ambitious.

...

In the elegantly decorated living room of Congressman Macht's home, several guests were sitting around an exquisite three-tiered tray, each with a cup of charming black tea in front of them.

Klein took a cucumber sandwich, took a bite, and half-jokingly and half-expressed his true feelings:

"Today's desserts all seem to be very unique, whether it's carrot cake or cream muffins."

Senator Macht laughed when he heard this:

"Dawn, you have really sharp observation skills."

This has nothing to do with observation. Anyone with eyes that are not blind can see that it is strange and bizarre... Klein muttered in his heart and said:

“That sounds like a good thing.”

"Of course, this is made by Hazel herself. You can try it later. Although she can't effectively control its appearance yet, it tastes really good." Congressman Macht said with a little show-off.

On the other side, Backlund University of Technology President Portland Momont immediately laughed:

"This isn't like the Hazel I know."

Senator Macht glanced at Madam Liana and said with satisfaction:

“Everyone grows, right?

"Hazel has really matured recently. Not only is she willing to learn those courses for socializing and marriage that she used to reject, and occasionally makes snacks and plays music for us, but she also often takes the initiative to accompany her mother to concerts, watch horse racing, go shopping in department stores, and quietly listen in on various salons and banquets."

Preparing for socializing and marriage? Is that what I thought? That shouldn't be the case, right? Klein paused while chewing his cucumber sandwich. He recalled the look Hazel had given Lin Nuo when he was talking about the scholarship fund. That couldn't be possible, right? Such a proud girl, and Lin Nuo already has a wife.

For some reason...Klein felt that the dessert in front of him suddenly didn’t smell good anymore.

On the second floor, in Hazel's bedroom.

"what about the taste?"

Hazel asked expectantly as she looked at Lin Nuo who took a bite of the carrot cake.

"It tastes great. I always thought it was weird to use carrots to make cake, but it turned out surprisingly good."

Lin Nuo scooped another piece of delicate cake with the silver fork and put it into his mouth, exclaiming in admiration.

Sure enough, existence is reasonable, except for looking up at the stars.

"As long as you like it, I didn't intend to do this. It's my father and mother who asked me to take these annoying courses. I don't have time to study the occult."

Hazel complained as she twirled her fingers through her brown hair.

"You are very talented. Not only the taste, but also the appearance is so perfect."

Lin Nuo felt the sweetness of the food and did not hesitate to praise it.

When he looked at a plate of cream pancakes, he suddenly sighed:

"You made it so exquisitely that I can't bear to eat it."

"Aren't these snacks meant to be eaten?"

"It's no big deal. If you like, I can make it for you next time. On the contrary, I always need to practice what I learned from those social courses. These are made for practice. Just work hard and help me eat all of them."

Hazel had a smile on her face. She saw that Lin Nuo's cup of tea was empty, so she refilled it for him.

Chapter 500 Miracle Dog

In the living room on the first floor.

Klein thought that maybe it was because Hazel learned from the demigod Jacob that a storm was coming, so this made her unconsciously begin to cherish her family and change herself to a certain extent?

Klein nodded thoughtfully and smiled:

"That's a good thing."

"Yes."

Congressman Macht responded with emotion, "I used to be very worried about Hazel's character. I was worried that she wouldn't be able to have a good marriage, wouldn't be able to interact normally with people in this circle, and that after we died, she wouldn't be able to find anyone to help her when she encountered difficulties. Now, I am finally relieved."

Congressman Macht smiled sincerely and rarely expressed his past concerns.

He then raised his arm, waved it lightly, and said very proudly:

"Why should I be an enemy of the damn smog and pollution? Why should we fight for colonial interests in East Balam and Feysac, and in West Balam and Intis? Isn't it just to make our descendants live better and have fewer troubles?

"Hazel's maturity is more meaningful to me than the achievements she made in East Balam and the struggle she made in the House of Commons."

Klein listened quietly to Senator Macht's story and couldn't help but turn his head to look out the window.

It was cloudy outside and the sun was nowhere to be seen.

On the second floor, the girl’s bedroom.

"The weather is not very good today."

"What are you looking at, Hazel? Why don't you pour me some tea?"

Flora Jacob, wearing black gloves, gorgeous clothes and a beautiful face, sat on another chair.

"Okay, teacher."

Hazel pursed her lips slightly, somewhat dissatisfied with the teacher coming out to disturb her at this time.

"Today's weather is perfect for enjoying afternoon tea at home, isn't it?"

"The continuous dark clouds make people lose the mood to go out."

Lin Nuo picked up the black tea and took a sip.

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