The Founder of the Great Financial Family

Azrak Goldmine (3)

Gold and beer.

Both were symbols of the dwarves.

"There is gold in this land. Even if we have an alliance with the human empire, will they really leave this land alone? It was once their territory. They can create any justification they want."

The lord had also thought about this, but he couldn't be as confident as Rockefeller.

Who could predict how things would turn out in the world?

"Dwarves..."

As the lord trailed off, Rockefeller spoke.

"You can be sure of this part, so please keep it in mind and prepare in advance, lord."

"I'll prepare somehow. But aren't the dwarves wealthy? If they invade, it won't be easy."

Rockefeller couldn't deny that the dwarves had a lot of money.

"They do have a lot of money. The problem is that their unity as a race is not as strong as we thought. But you don't have to worry too much. There are many famous generals in the current empire. And now that the crown war is over, there will be no better time for the empire to unite. Lastly, I will be the real owner of this land, so there will be less discord than expected."

"If the Church joins and the royal family actively helps... It won't be too bad."

"So, my lord, you just need to focus on the defense of your territory. I'll take care of the support."

"Alright. This is my territory, so I'll do as you say."

A few days later.

Large-scale construction projects were underway in Montefeltro territory.

A building as large as the cathedral built in Lyon with the support of the guild began to be constructed, and the fortress located near the border was expanded even larger and more magnificent than before.

That wasn't all.

Mercenary troops spread across the continent, including the empire, flocked to Montefeltro territory at the call of money.

At the site of the new cathedral's construction, Rockefeller met a very familiar face.

It was Priest Peter.

"I never thought I'd see you again like this. But more importantly, you look great. What have you been eating to have such a good complexion?"

"Priest Peter, it's been a long time. You look great too."

Priest Peter couldn't hide his joy as he looked at the new cathedral being built on the outskirts of the empire.

"Did you think of this?"

"I thought the power of the Church was not reaching my hometown enough, so I asked His Holiness to establish a new diocese here."

"Hahaha..."

Priest Peter could only laugh.

Who in the world would care about such a remote place?

It was only possible because he was from here.

If it wasn't for him, it would have been absolutely impossible.

Tears filled his eyes as he spoke to Rockefeller.

"You are the treasure of this land. With you, this land will prosper forever."

"Haha, no. What are you talking about? I just did what I had to do."

"I'm truly grateful. Thank you."

"Ah, this isn't decided yet, but..."

Rockefeller continued with a smile.

'The more people I have, the better for me.'

"If a new diocese is established here, I'd like to ask His Holiness to make Priest Peter the owner of this diocese. What do you think about that?"

Priest Peter's eyes widened in surprise.

"Me? Is that true?"

"Of course. Do you think I would joke with you about this?"

Becoming the owner of a diocese meant that he would no longer be a priest but a bishop.

"If it's God's will, I'll accept it. If you do so much for me, I'll do anything for you."

"I'm not doing this with that intention. I just wanted to repay you."

"What have I done for you?"

"And didn't we make a promise before? Considering that, I thought I should do at least that much for you."

"The donation you gave me is more than enough. This is too much of an honor."

"But it's not confirmed yet. So please don't think too much about it."

"Even if it doesn't happen, it's still a nice thing to say."

"If nothing special happens, His Holiness will probably approve."

"I hope so. I really do."

As they shared various stories, they began to discuss the upcoming crisis.

"You said you hired a mercenary troop?"

"Yes, it seems the news has reached the Church."

"Hmm..."

Priest Peter was not unaware of the rumors circulating in the territory recently.

After the great change, the land suddenly became a goldmine.

"I don't know why that gold ore suddenly appeared."

"It can be seen as a bad thing or a good thing."

"That's true. But aren't you the real owner of this land?"

"Yes, I am. I could take it all now, but I plan to take it slowly later."

"If you want it, you can just take it. I'll take care of that part, so don't worry too much."

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