Viscount Rost seemed to recall how lavishly funded the Agricultural Divine Society had once been, which only strengthened his resolve. He immediately found the Archbishop of the Dawn Agricultural Divine Society in his friends list.
The Agricultural Divine Society had a special nature. Nearly every agricultural civilization had its presence, so unlike other churches, it had no position like a pope. Instead, each nation's Agricultural Divine Society consisted of one archbishop, several bishops, and local bishops.
An archbishop often held absolute authority within a region.
As for major matters that could affect the operation of the entire society, the archbishops of the societies in various nations would discuss them together.
Of course, the authority they held also varied according to the size of each nation's society.
Thanks to their success, the Archbishop of the Dawn Agricultural Divine Society had recently risen steadily in status within the field. He was nearly becoming the controller of the largest divine society and possessed considerable influence.
Knowing this, Rost did not bother with excessive pleasantries and went straight to the point. "I just met the Agriculture Goddess. She gave me some instructions that require your cooperation."
If it had been anyone else, the Archbishop of the Dawn Kingdom Agricultural Divine Society would have thought the sender was insane upon seeing that message, perhaps even believing they were blaspheming the gods. Yet when he saw the name Rost in his notes, he felt nothing unusual at all.
Because... this was not the first time.
Viscount Rost truly had met the Agriculture Goddess. They still had a large number of priests working in the Southlands of the Dawn Kingdom, cooperating extensively with Dawn Southlands Development Company and even holding some dry shares.
"May I ask what divine decree the god has issued? We have not yet