"You are the future Pope, and your current strength is far from enough. You must be at least level 15 and above, and with the help of the divine magic I gave you, you can hold the stage."
Appreciating Hathaway's charm, Moriarty gently scraped her nose again before speaking seriously.
"Yes, my Lord, I will always work hard to make progress."
Hearing this, Hathaway calmed down and answered in awe.
In fact, Moriarty has been treating her a lot these days, and even gave her "Karl's Serpent of Evil" to help her speed up her understanding of the rules of the dark force. Therefore, Hathaway's strength has indeed improved by leaps and bounds.
It is already close to the edge of breakthrough. After accumulating for a while, you can officially advance to level fourteen.
But compared to the development of the church, this rate of improvement is still slightly insufficient.
"In addition, do not disclose any information to the outside world before thoroughly digesting the resources here. The most important thing at the moment is to spread the doctrine and pastor the believers, and strive to organize a strong, reliable, and determined pastoral team to support the church.
The skeleton is filled with flesh and blood. Only in this way can we be invincible in the future."
Finally, Moriarty concluded like this.
"Yes, my Lord, I will obey your will."
Hathaway nodded heavily, keeping it in mind.
And while Moriarty's incarnation was working quietly in the underground world, quietly building the Dark Moon Church and conquering the faith, on the surface, Mathil finally gave birth and successfully gave birth to a healthy baby boy.
Because the Demon God's incarnation had been sealed, and the Dark Moon's incarnation was busy with academic affairs and could not escape, Moriarty had to create a temporary projection and go to Windsor Castle to visit Mathiere and her son.
Unlike the incarnation, the projection itself does not have power, it just has the image of the original body. Therefore, the cost of creating a projection is much lower than creating an incarnation, which is suitable for Moriarty, who currently does not have enough divine power.
"Haha, what a beautiful child. Handsome and strong, he looks exactly like my grandpa when he was a child."
Gently holding his grandson in his arms, Earl Salk smiled broadly and doted on him, showing no sign of his usual majestic and strong demeanor.
"Oh, Dad, your beard hit him."
On the large velvet bed on one side. Mathiere was still in bed recuperating shortly after giving birth, but she was dissatisfied that her father's stubble was hurting her beloved son, and she couldn't help but scream softly.
"What does it matter? Boys will always grow beards. Women just love beards, haha!"
The count glanced at his daughter with dissatisfaction. He spoke forcefully, then touched his beard and shook his head with some regret.
"Martial, let's have something to eat."
At this time, Moriarty walked into the room, followed by a maid carrying a dinner plate with a bowl of steaming custard on it.
This was what Moriarty had just gone to the kitchen to instruct the cook to make step by step according to his custom on Earth.
Without letting Mathil do anything, he sat on the edge of the bed. Moriarty took the bowl and spoon, scooped out a spoonful of custard, blew it gently to cool it down, and then carefully put it into the new mother's mouth.
Eating the soup provided by Moriarty herself, Mathil felt that it was both sweet in her mouth and in her heart. A happy smile appeared on her face.
Seeing this scene and looking at his grandson who was sleeping soundly in his arms, Count Salk sighed silently, and some of the original anger and dissatisfaction in his heart gradually dissipated.
"Honey, you haven't named your child yet."
After eating a few mouthfuls of custard, Mathil stopped to rest and suddenly said in anticipation.
"snort…"
Before Moriarty could speak, the count suddenly hummed again.
According to Kent County tradition, naming a newborn is generally the right of the highest-ranking person in the family. However, although Salk currently holds the most honorable Earlship in the county, the child's father is an extremely powerful Grand Arcanist.
, and just a few months ago he defeated a holy ascetic monk from the Church of Light. With this power, Earl Salk could not rely on his old age, so he had to stay aside for the time being.
"Augustus... Augustus Windsor Ensborg!"
Moriarty had already made up his mind and said directly.
"Augustus Windsor Ensberg?"
Upon hearing such a name, the Salkovs and his daughter were both stunned, but then they were overjoyed.
Mathil was purely happy that her son had a name; as for the Earl, he greatly admired the middle name of "Windsor", which was almost like being named "Salk".
"Haha, Windsor, little Windsor..."
In excitement, the count burst out laughing and immediately woke the child up from his sleep, looking for milk drowsily.
The nurse who was serving him immediately came forward, took the baby in his arms, and sent him aside for breastfeeding.
"My lord, in a few days, it will be officially announced that Augustus will be the first heir of Rheinburg. When he comes of age, he will also become the supreme commander of the Olympus Legion and the Earth
The owner of the studio."
At this time, Moriarty said again.
"Morty!"
Hearing such a promise, Mathil grabbed her lover's hand with excitement.
She could disregard her worldly status because of love, but she still wanted to fight for a bright and beautiful tomorrow for her son. Now that Moriarty takes the initiative to speak, it is equivalent to handing over all his assets, interests, power and reputation in Kent County to Augustus.
How to make Mathil unhappy if they both inherit.
Seeing this, Count Salk gave a rare smile and nodded. Because he knew very well how heavy the weight of Moriarty's promise was.
You know, after several reconstructions, the Rhineburg has turned into a super castle that is more solid than Windsor Castle. The Olympus Legion has also grown into the strongest army in Kent that surpasses the Windsor Knights, not to mention the work of the earth.
This is the "magic gold mine" that will never be exhausted. It can be said that in addition to the gap in territory area, the material resources, financial resources, and strength of the Rheinburg Group are already on par with the Salk family, or even slightly surpassed.
If Little Windsor really inherits both Windsor and Rhine in the future, then a new powerful marquis will be born in the Kingdom of Erathia, and his wealth and strength will even make the Duke extremely jealous.
"Well, very good! This news will be officially announced at the full moon party in Little Windsor. Representatives from the royal family will also arrive at that time."
Earl Salk immediately smiled and agreed.
"Representative of the royal family?"
Moriarty glanced at the count
"Don't you know?" Looking at someone's doubtful expression, the Earl was also a little strange: "There has been news from Standwell that Her Majesty the Queen will grant you the title of Viscount and the title of Honorary Earl in the Palace, and may invite you
You go to the royal capital to meet the queen."
"I see." When it comes to being well-informed in the aristocratic circle, Olympus can't compare to an established family like the Windsors: "That's fine, I'm also looking forward to meeting the Queen."
Moriarty nodded and smiled. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
