"Brother, how did you start to innovate so boldly as soon as the founding of the people''s Republic of China? And what is the huge golden statue in the square, which has been changing plasticity!"

    Rand was speechless by harlott''s temple reform plan, which proposed to expand the scale of the temple, expand the jurisdiction, and recruit a large number of people. Each was an earth shaking reform.

    "Don''t worry about the Colossus in the square. It''s a national treasure given by the sun god. I''ve asked people to block the surroundings. How can you know about the reform of the temple now? Haven''t I told you about it?"

    Rand looked at Harold innocently. He really didn''t say it. Harold only mentioned it to the sun sacrifice responsible for the operation of the temple. The specific matters should be carried out after the founding of the people''s Republic of China. Rand didn''t know anything before.

    "Well, to put it simply, set up sub halls of the Sun Temple in all territories, large and small, divide part of the ownership of the land under the name of the temple, let the temple be responsible for a lot of trivial things, and then recruit a large number of people!"

    Rand almost jumped up in a hurry and complained loudly: "but it''s too sudden, and almost every village has set up a sun temple. How much land does it have to divide and how many people do it have to recruit? And why does it suddenly start to recruit women!"

    Rand is still a conscientious Lord without aristocratic thought. He has never considered these reforms of the temple. He is digging the cornerstone of aristocratic rule, just thinking from the perspective of national interior officials.

    In the past, the human kingdom was also extremely respectful to the Sun Temple, but many civilians could not even see the sun sacrifice all their lives, and divine arts were rarely released to civilians. First, the number of sun sacrifice was rare, and then the sun temple still depended on the economic support of several countries.

    Now that the temple has its own land, it can farm and operate by itself, and choose how to manage it. Even the small branch of the Sun Temple in a village does not need to be under the jurisdiction of messy nobles and knights. To some extent, the temple begins to be above the nobles, and the bishop is above the king.

    But Harold was the king and archbishop, and he had nothing to lose anyway.

    "Just abide by the oracle of the sun god. You should remember that the rise of our mankind stems from the grace of the sun god. All noble blood forces come from the sun god. Is there anything wrong with the division of land to the temple?"

    Rand still respected the sun god. He shook his head straightly. He really deserved it. If he enjoyed the blessing of the gods, he should give dedication.

    "In order to better spread the belief of the sun god, let the people worship the sun god from the heart and expand the functions of the temple, right? Besides, they are all social welfare responsibilities such as receiving orphans, relieving the weak, imparting knowledge and treating injuries, and public security and taxes will not interfere!"

    Rand nodded again. Although the temple has many responsibilities, it has little power. It is not so much a management organization as a service organization. It seems that there is really no conflict. The official management system he designed will not be overthrown, and most of the opposition will be eliminated in an instant.

    Harold''s heart is filled with emotion. Once the temple really takes root, I''m afraid that the temple, which is not subject to the political jurisdiction of the state and the restriction of aristocratic rights, will sooner or later become the institution that really rules the country.

    The more long-term, complex and cumbersome organizations that communicate with civilians, the more popular they can get. Nine times out of ten, schools, hospitals and welfare institutions in every country in the modern world either conquer strict supervision or simply conquer and start.

    It is absolutely impossible to be completely independent of the state power system like the Sun Temple proposed by Harold.

    What''s more, the sun temple not only has the right to release the sun sacrifice of divinity, but also has the right to recruit and train sun knights. Although the sub halls of those small villages have the right and no conditions, some small towns and the main halls of the king''s capital will definitely take advantage of this authority.

    With the organization of armed forces and the Sun Temple twisted into a strand under the bond of faith, it is by no means provoked by those scattered nobles, even the biggest nobles - the king!

    Harold was immersed in his own ideas, while Rand was constantly thinking about the feasibility and implementation steps. After thinking over and over again, he began to ask:

    "Brother, you have a good idea. Have you figured out where to promote it first? Do you have a suitable management candidate? Since you have enfeoffed the land and have no small real power, you must find a reliable person to manage it!"

    "What are the recruitment standards for women? The number of women in our country is overwhelmingly large, and the threshold can be raised appropriately!"

    "Then you have to decide the rules and regulations of the temple itself. Aren''t you still the Archbishop of the Sun Temple? You have to be responsible for this. I can''t intervene!"

    "In addition..."

    Harold was confused by Rand''s continuous questions. Although Harold, as a transgressor, has special ideas and ideas and can talk on paper, in the final analysis, Harold is not an administrative talent. He rose by force and is very amateur in management.

    "Where does the promotion start... Oh, yes, there should be a pilot, where is it? Candidates... Apart from me, there is a sun sacrifice all over the country. Is it time to start training now?"

    Rand''s face turned black when he faced the hesitant Harold. Madder was really talkative. Hey, there was no fart plan. What Harold said was just a goal, not a plan!

    "Rules and regulations... Must I decide? How should I decide?"

    Rand''s eyes widened. You''re the archbishop. You don''t know who has the right to decide? Don''t look back and ask me!

    "Women''s recruitment threshold, just look beautiful and have a big chest? You can choose some to serve me... I''m kidding, really kidding! Don''t take it seriously!"

    Harold was also in a mess. Somehow he exposed his dirty ideas. Rand lost his respect in his eyes. The image of the old color batch finally spread successfully. Now no one around him has a white impression of him!

    A sigh came, and the sun priest opened the door, interrupting Harold''s defense and freeing Rand from the collapse.

    "I knew you weren''t prepared for anything. Don''t worry. I''ve spread God''s grace in a small town and two villages next to Wang Du, and brought out more than ten young believers, both men and women. Although I can only read and write simply, my character is guaranteed!"

    Although the sun sacrifice marveled and admired Harold''s great decision, it also knew that Harold was a lazy guy who didn''t understand practice at all. As early as Harold put forward this idea, the sun sacrifice began to prepare.