Chapter 133. Am I, Miles, that kind of person?
Qian Xunji's words immediately gave the worshippers motivation. With motivation, the supply of thousand-year soul bones to the Spirit Hall was guaranteed. With enough thousand-year soul bones, the Spirit Hall could also use these soul bones to lure so many soul masters from the continent to join the Spirit Hall and dedicate themselves to the Spirit Hall. "
Nice.
"The third point I want to talk about is the establishment of a mobility system. All the Spirit Halls in the entire Douluo Continent will serve in one place for a term of four years, and no more than two terms. After two terms, they must change their place of office." Qian Xunji said: "For each change in term, the Spirit Hall will send people to evaluate their contribution."
"What's the point of doing this? "Qian Daoliu asked.
Qian Xunji said: "When a person stays in one place for a long time and holds power in his hands, it is easy for him to form condensation with local powerful forces. Many problems among us are caused by this matter. The purpose of the mobile official system is to prevent them from forming this kind of condensation. Everyone can only stay in one place for a maximum of eight years and then leave. Then his previous business here will all be reset to zero."
Qian Daoliu nodded and said: "That's right."
Qian Xunji said: "The Spirit Hall will introduce several reforms in the future, but for now, let's clean up the filth inside the Spirit Hall. The following is the reform plan of this Pope. Do you have any opinions, fellow priests?"
Guangling Douluo asked: "Will such a big reform cause a large number of soul masters in our Spirit Hall to flee the Spirit Hall and be absorbed by the three upper sects and the two empires? "
Qian Xunji said: "This situation will happen, but so what? It just helps our Spirit Hall to clean out a bunch of termites. After the new reform mechanism is launched, those who defect from the Spirit Hall will permanently lose the qualification to join the Spirit Hall."
Guang Ling nodded.
After the elders' meeting was over, Qian Xunji came before the elders and announced the results of this elders' meeting, and showed these crimes to these elders.
"I know that some of the people here are your relatives, or your disciples. You may know about their behavior, or even that you have sheltered them." Qian Daoliu said with a sharp look.
Some elders showed expressions of fear on their faces, and some elders even broke out in cold sweat.
"But in view of the contributions you have made to the Spirit Hall in the past, this is the only chance to forgive your sins. "Qian Daoliu said.
The elders felt relieved at once.
"But those who actually participated in the crime are guilty of unforgivable crimes. If they are not killed, the glory of the angels will be tarnished. Their existence has ruined the reputation of the Spirit Hall. Only with their blood can the reputation of the Spirit Hall be restored." Qian Daoliu said.
"Do you have any objections?"
Upon hearing this, the elders expressed their opinions. Qian Daoliu said, "We have no objections."
Qian Daoliu nodded and said, "It would be best if this were the case."
On the other side, the Spirit Hall summoned a large number of angel legions and soul master legions from top to bottom. Qian Xunji summoned them and temporarily formed a temporary anti-counterrevolutionary committee of the Spirit Hall.
After Qian Xunji explained their tasks, he also gave them a communication soul guide and said, "This communication soul guide will allow you to receive my response from anywhere on the continent. You will each go to your respective locations and reply that you are ready when you arrive. At my command, the action will begin."
"Yes, Your Holiness. "
Qianxunji directly opened the wormhole and sent these people to various areas of the continent, and they went to their own standby positions.
Three days later, Qianxunji received a steady stream of responses: "Ready!"
When almost everyone was ready, Qianxunji responded directly: "Action begins." A Spirit Hall deacon from Gengxin City excitedly rushed into the Spirit Hall Bishop's residence.
"Bishop Miles, Bishop Miles, good news, good news!"
Upon entering, he was greeted by the opulence of the place: high-hanging crystal chandeliers, expensive furniture, precious crystal glassware, and everything in between.
On a luxurious bed, a man with dark circles and bags under his eyes, cuddling two prominent women beside him, was comfortably asleep. Suddenly hearing this voice, he jumped up in displeasure.
He said, "Deacon Sean, I remember I told you not to disturb me before ten o'clock in the morning if you have any business?"
Deacon Sean quickly said, "I'm sorry, Bishop Miles, I forgot."
Miles said, "Go ahead, what do you want to report to me?"
"Good news, Bishop Miles, this is a very good news." Sean said, "Our Pope attacked the Haotian Sect and forced it to close its doors. Not only that, he almost wiped out the Li clan."
"What." Miles stood up from the bed, took a luxurious coat from the hanger and put it on, and said excitedly: "The Li clan was wiped out?" "Yes, Bishop Miles." Sean said excitedly: "The Li clan was wiped out?"
"Yes, Bishop Miles." Sean said excitedly.
Miles paced back and forth, then suddenly knelt down, clasped his hands together and said, "Long live our great Pope. Your kindness will spread to every corner of the continent. I, Bishop Miles, will always remember your grace."
"Bishop Miles, this is an opportunity. The Blacksmith Association no longer has the protection of the Power Clan. We can take them over and let those blacksmiths continuously forge weapons for us and sell them to the Xingluo Empire. We will be rich!"
Miles stood up and slapped him directly, saying angrily, "Am I, Miles, that kind of person?"
"Humph," Miles said, "The Power Clan has been wiped out by my Spirit Hall. Six years ago, the Blacksmith Association lost the protection of Haotian Douluo, and now it has lost the protection of the Power Clan. We should work hard for the Spirit Hall and bring this Blacksmith Association under the name of my Spirit Hall. Only then can we create a steady stream of benefits for my Spirit Hall."
"Ah, yes, yes, yes," Deacon Sean said with a flattering smile, "It's to create a continuous source of profit for our Spirit Hall."
Miles nodded and said, "Once we take down the blacksmiths, those pipelines in the Star Luo Empire can be activated."
Miles' eyes gleamed. He was already thinking about how to reap huge profits from reselling arms after taking down the Blacksmiths Association when there was a knock on the Spirit Hall door.
Miles said unhappily, "Who is it? Don't you know I don't work before ten o'clock?"
"Bishop Miles, I'm here to give you a gift."
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