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Chapter 232 Mythical Council

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In the early morning, knocks on the door sounded, and several people in suits came to the door of the Taoist temple.

"High-in Temple Master, I'm honored to see you!"

The person in charge was a middle-aged man in his fifties and sixties. He had a meticulous beard, tied with a small braid, and his eyes were very clean.

"In Lower Conman, head of the Mold Country West Branch of the United Nations Mythical Parliament."

"Mythical Parliament? United Nations?" Gao Yin was very puzzled. Why did a strange organization suddenly appear and even get involved in the United Nations?

"Mr. Guanzhu, can we allow us to go in and sit?" Kangman was very polite and humble, with a good attitude, and standing at the door did not cause any stress reactions from the talismans and spells.

Although I don’t know who they are, but I am so polite, so I can’t turn it off and “please come in”.

After entering the Taoist temple, the middle-aged man and a man and a woman following him briefly looked at the situation in the Taoist temple, and then entered the main hall without looking sideways, scenting incense with very standard Taoist etiquette.

"I wonder what's wrong with the three of me, my little Taoist temple?"

Although I don’t know who they are and where they came from, and what they were going to do when they suddenly came here, Gao Yin knew very well that the leading middle-aged handsome uncle in front of me was very strong, much stronger than him!

"We represent the United Nations, the Mythical Parliament, and this department is mainly responsible for coordinating religious organizations around the world."

"For example, the Holy See and Satan Church, which fought in this city a few days ago, were carried out under the permission of the Mythical Council, and the winner would become the missionaries and administrators in Los Angeles."

"I just didn't expect the audience to suddenly insert it. I came here today to confirm whether you want to become a missionary in this city?"

After hearing Kangman's words, Gao Yin was a little confused. He didn't expect that there were special people to manage this matter. It seemed that it was not as simple as everyone snatching territory by force.

“What do I need to do to be a missionary?”

Before coming, Conman actually did some investigation. Although the young man in front of him was strong, he didn't know much about the situation in the whole world now.

"The capable people all over the world and all sects have a consensus that as long as you do not violate several basic principles, you can do whatever you do, and it is okay to do nothing."

"What are the principles?" Gao Yin asked.

"First of all, it is forbidden to induce civilians with power, just like Archbishop Yinshabel of the Satan church. As long as she walks around the streets, all the people in the city will kneel under her dress and sink forever."

Gao Yin nodded. It was true. The charming ability of the succubus would be affected even if the defense arrangement in his Taoist temple was affected. Ordinary people would definitely not be able to resist it. Even if they are determined, they would not be able to do it.

In this way, let alone a city, a state can easily be accepted as a believer.

"The second point is that we need to protect this city. If evil things appear, the preacher is also a guardian. Of course, whether the fee is charged and how it is charged will be determined by yourself. What we will review is the casualties caused by the evil supernatural events every year. If the casualties are too large, then naturally the preacher does not have the ability, so he needs to change one."

Hearing this, Gao Yin nodded, and then he understood why he had to make money!

In a city, there are millions of people in small and tens of millions of people in large and tens of millions of people in large and supernatural events occur every year and every month. When people encounter such a thing, the first thing they think of is naturally the "church" rooted in this city.

In addition to demons, other rituals such as baptism, prayer, blessing, etc. are also sources of income, and there are also sales of peripheral products, such as crosses, holy water, and talismans and divinations here. This is a much bigger comparison of income.

You should know that your current income is the biggest investment in cooperation with Lapd, the amulet order worth US$50 million.

And in the past six months this year, I have earned nearly 100 million US dollars, not counting that gold! As the biggest church in Los Angeles, their income is definitely only greater or less!

And the most important point is that the income of religious industries in most countries around the world is tax-free! Even if you have to collect taxes for selling items or personal activities, believers can say that the money is donated by themselves, and there is no need to pay tax on donation income.

"There is a third point, some rituals or experiments are allowed, but please control the number of people and prohibit actively harming those who have contributed to society."

“!

"The third point Kangman said is indeed beyond Gaoyin's expectations. This does not mean that you are directly saying that you are given a death indicator every year. As long as you control it within the indicator and cannot be a more important person, you can do whatever you want.

It seemed that Gao Yin was puzzled, and Conman explained helplessly, "There is no way. No sect, even the righteous way, the Holy See or anything else, is not as positive as the world knows, otherwise your Dutian Da Thunder and Fire Curse would not kill so many priests and bishops."

"Is there anything else?"

Conman shook his head, "The main thing is these three points. We will not restrict them. In fact, as long as it does not affect the normal operation of society, there will be no problem."

"Okay, then I understand."

"Since Mr. Guanzhu is fine, we will leave first. This is my phone number. If you have any questions, you can contact me at any time." As he said that, Conman handed over a business card.

The three of them stood up and said nothing. They nodded and said goodbye, turning around and leaving the Taoist temple.

"Sir, is this person really that powerful?"

After walking out of the Taoist temple, the young man following Kangman asked softly.

"Very awesome!" Kangman sighed, "According to the information we have now, he has reached this level entirely by himself. Although the old Taoist priest in the Satan church is nominally his elder, he has never given any guidance."

"But it only took him a year to get promoted from an ordinary person to almost the same level as me now!"

“One year!

"The young man was a little broken. He was selected by the Mythological Council since he was a child because of his outstanding talent. He has been practicing for more than 20 years. Now he is only in the early stage of Peiyuan Realm, but...

He felt his confidence was completely shattered at this moment...

"We now doubt that his master has left some special inheritance, but due to his current strength, people of the same level may not be his opponent, and people of higher levels are not easy to take action."

"If I fight with all my strength, I can't guarantee that I can beat him steadily. If I discovered it early, someone would definitely want to snatch the inheritance from him, but now I have missed that opportunity, which is a pity..."
Chapter completed!
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