"By the way, there is another good news to tell you that His Majesty the Pope has decided to divide the Algarve diocese to us, so the Pope has allowed me to deal with the candidate for the position of Bishop of Algarve this time." Archbishop White said enthusiastically: "Reiner, this time you go to Algarve with Prince Tim. Go to Algarve to thoroughly investigate Johnson's power, and it is best to keep the Algarve diocese firmly in our hands."

"And try not to interfere in the secular affairs of Algarve, and collect less tithes and give the little one some capital to develop." Archbishop White happily signaled to a white-clothed bishop.

The White Bishop named Reiner quickly stepped forward and nodded in agreement. Judging from his appearance, it was the Bishop who went to pass the message to Tim that day.

"Is this good for the Lord? After finally increasing the new diocese, shouldn't we make good use of the Algarve to increase our income?" A white bishop quickly jumped out to object.

"Hmph, what's wrong with it? Your vision is too short-sighted." Archbishop White snorted coldly and said, "Now we control not many dioceses. Do you think our income can increase by adding tithes taxes in the suburbs of Algarve? That's impossible. Only Tim becomes the new king and then remove Johnson with his hand. Then the entire Portuguese diocese belongs to us. Are you afraid of a lack of expenses at that time?" Archbishop White criticized the White.

"Sir, please calm down. His thoughts are not groundless. Now that we have added the New Diocese, the cost of paying the Roman Catholic Church will increase. If we do not collect enough tithes in Algarve, it will be difficult for us to make up for the vacancy after the Roman Catholic Church." A white bishop quickly stood up and pleaded with his companion.

Archbishop White smiled after hearing this: "Is this difficult to deal with? We control more than one place now. We have to increase taxes in other places, especially Porto of the eldest prince and Bella of the second prince, who must be taken care of."

"Master wise." Hearing Archbishop White's idea, everyone quickly praised him loudly. This method is too clever, and there is no way. Who made the area where the eldest and second princes were located happen to be the diocese under Archbishop White?

Archbishop White nodded with satisfaction, and then made careful arrangements before everyone retreated.

Walking out of the temple and looking at the blue sky in Lisbon, Archbishop White drew a cross on his chest with both hands and said devoutly: "It's time for a change this day."

Because he thought about the problem too deeply, Tim did not have a good rest that night. When he got up the next day, his eyes in the mirror had turned black, and his originally rosy skin turned white at this moment, and he looked particularly haggard.

He forced his father, Joao, to pay homage to his father, Joao, but Joao didn't say anything this time, but just urged Tim to manage the Algarve region well and guard against Morocco and Castile.

After speaking, Joao remembered another thing and asked Tim: "Why did you kill the Ambassador of England? You didn't say that you killed him, but you also stopped people from reporting me. Do you know that you are destroying the alliance between the two countries?"

Tim disagreed after hearing this: "Dear Father, please feel free. England will not turn against us because of a small ambassador. On the contrary, he will apologize to us. After all, this ambassador is troubled by Lisbon. I believe the King of England knows it in his heart."

After hearing Tim's words, Joao shook his head helplessly: "I'm old and there's not much time left. In the future, you and your two elder brothers will come to deal with state affairs. As long as you don't regret what you are doing today, go."

In addition to this episode, the father and son got along happily. After saying some of the words of kindness and filial son, Tim left the palace.

Turning back and giving Ferrero a careful advice, Tim then took the people to the Lisbon beach with confidence, and stayed in Lisbon for some time, and it was time to go back.

Warren Groot, a beachfront in Lisbon, has been waiting for a long time. When he saw Tim bringing people over, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "See Your Highness, thanks to the help of Your Highness, the Warren family was able to return to Lisbon. I have already contacted some old friends of the family, and they expressed their willingness to continue to have a good relationship with our family."

"The Warren family is about to return to Lisbon, so they are naturally willing to make friends. However, I remember when your family was in trouble, who has said a few words for your family? Be careful! Your family's old friends need to be selected well." Tim frowned slightly as he looked at Warren Groot's brows.

Of course, he could understand the mood of the Warren family. After all, leaving hell and returning to heaven, this kind of joy is indeed uncontrollable, but this time is not a time to be happy.

"Also, remember to tell your father that when your family returned to Lisbon, no matter how happy you were, they must be steady and decent on the surface. You must know that many people are waiting to get your fault and try to push you back into the abyss. Do you understand what this prince means?"

Tim's words were like a thunder exploding in Warren Groot's mind, which only shocked his hands and feet.

"You have been in Lisbon recently to assist your father in handling family affairs. Remember not to be too arrogant." Tim gave Warren Groot a serious advice.

"Yes, Your Highness, the Warren family will remember His Highness's teachings." Warren Groot's mind quickly woke up and quickly agreed.

Seeing this, Tim felt much more at ease and was about to board the ship and leave. Someone behind him shouted: "Your Highness walk slowly."

Looking back, I saw that the White-Clothing Bishop who was passing the message to him that day was coming to the seashore with a few monks.

"Your Highness." When he approached, Reiner quickly greeted Tim: "Your Highness, Reiner is polite."

"Sir, where are you going?" Tim also gave a greeting. He looked up and saw the dress of the few people behind Reina. It was completely like he was going out for a trip.

Reiner squinted his eyes and smiled slightly: "That's right, the Diocese of Algarve has been assigned to Archbishop White by His Majesty the Pope. I am now appointed as the Bishop of the Algarve region by Archbishop White."

"Bike Reiner, Tim is polite. I think the bishop might as well take a boat to Algarve with me." Since Archbishop White is in alliance with him, Tim is not worried about the people sent by Archbishop White, not to mention that Tim has met this old bishop once, and he has a good impression of him.
Chapter completed!