The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse

Chapter 1220: Chapter 914, Is The Solution You Can Think Of

Originally, it was only thought that faith gathering was slow; now a new problem has appeared.

Besides the first two lively days with more people attending, there have been hardly any visitors in recent days.

The island residents treat it like an exhibit, just passing by to watch the commotion.

Actually, Philippa is right. Gold and Silver Island is a pirate island, and it’s hard for The Holy Court to spread faith here, let alone establish a new sect.

For residents accustomed to pirate culture, listening to a priest preach is less appealing than drinking and hearing stories from a bard.

Wu Heng looked at Philippa and asked, “Any suggestions to make people willing to go to the church?”

Philippa cracked open the crab shell, ate the meat inside, and said, “It’s hard. They dislike it. I don’t even understand the things your priest says, let alone them.”

“Maybe something they’re interested in?” Mini suggested.

Philippa replied, “Unless you let your two priests go naked, but even that’s only novel for a few days, and they’d still stop going.”

The dining table fell into silence.

Mini, Robey, and others widened their eyes.

Philippa was daring enough to suggest having the church’s priests go naked.

Shanaela rolled her eyes at Wu Heng, as if saying, why ask her?

She said, “There’s no rush. The Holy Court developed over a thousand years to reach its current scale. You don’t need to be anxious.”

Philippa muttered, “Wu Heng won’t live that long anyway.”

“Eats her meal.” Mini stuffed the remaining half of the crab into her mouth.

Philippa grumbled discontentedly, “You ask me, yet now won’t let me speak… .”

After dinner, the family chatted in the living room for a while.

The maids paired up to go to the courtyard for pre-sleep training.