A mage's journey begins with a battle mage.

Chapter 656 This is Efficiency

Inside a luxurious manor in Saint-Ilan City.

"Tsk tsk tsk, in the blink of an eye, it's been so long since I've seen that guy."

Jiang Shuzhou said with emotion.

"So, she's the mole you planted in the Church of Tyre? I never expected this, it's so outrageous, the Pope is actually the mole."

"Wojnarowski said with some surprise."

Jiang Shuzhou shook his head at this.

"How could that be? You saw it yourself. Joan of Arc's will was unwavering; there was absolutely no possibility of her betraying her."

Then, Jiang Shuzhou seemed to realize that he had spoken too absolutely, and added a sentence.

"It's impossible, at least for now."

The meaning was clear: Jiang Shuzhou would no longer make guarantees in the future.

"No, then why did you come to see her? Are you two old flames?"

Woking scrutinized Jiang Shuzhou carefully, then began to frantically conjure up countless melodramatic little stories in his mind.

"Don't overthink it, it's just a simple friendship. Besides, sometimes this kind of loyalty is the most harmful."

Jiang Shuzhou only spoke vaguely.

He made no attempt to tell Wojnarowski that the entire Church of Justice was actually controlled by the blasphemous priests, and that Jiang Shuzhou knew about any decisions the church made even earlier than Tyr did.

This is the consequence of neglecting internal review.

Jiang Shuzhou's Soss Society has several departments that review internal documents every day.

Compared to these, Tyr is simply blindly expanding his power.

After Jiang Shuzhou and Woking finished their conversation, they fell silent.

They fell into an awkward silence.

Although Woking is the goddess of wealth, she is not the goddess of wisdom, and she was still somewhat bothered by the awkward conversation with Jiang Shuzhou.

So she didn't ask any more questions.

And so the silence continued until the situation outside changed.

outside world.

The local dirt road was full of decay and antiquity.

"Hurry! Hurry!"

"If Her Majesty were to see you all like this, what would she think?"

The overseer sternly reprimanded the workers below who were diligently transforming this decaying city.

It seems Joan of Arc is still the same as ever; her mind might not be quite sharp.

She probably had no idea that the price of her coming to take a look was countless wasteful and extravagant vanity projects.

If she knew, she would absolutely not allow such thoughts.

Unfortunately, she didn't know.

Of course, this is also related to Jiang Shuzhou's order to the blasphemous priest to keep Joan of Arc from knowing.

Almost all blasphemous priests, intentionally or unintentionally, downplayed these matters in their work reports and other aspects.

The Pope is in a terrible situation; what does she even know?

Perhaps she thought the ground was spotless.

After all, for clergy, making a city spotless through divine intervention is a simple matter—just a matter of a few divine spells.

But in reality, very few people would use divine magic to help people clean up a city.

After all, in the eyes of the priests, these people were nothing but lambs, not even human beings. How could they waste their precious divine magic on these mortals?

This is what clergy are like; this is what priests are like.

In the following period, the entire city of Saint-Ilan was transformed. The roads, which had been dirty and muddy, became clean and smooth. In particular, the road that Joan of Arc had to walk on was extravagantly covered with red carpets.

It has to be said that in just a moment, Saint Ylan City has changed its appearance.

That's efficiency.

It's interesting, if it weren't for the arrival of one person.