Overgod Ascension

Viscount Tellerborough has been a little irritated lately.

With the Iron Thorn as its emblem, the Tiler family has only a few decades of history. Among a group of nobles, it is a newcomer to the circle.

But by following Wang Jongma for half his life, he was rewarded with a lot of merit. The father of the contemporary Viscount of Telleborg, an original horse, did the legend of a general, was generously sealed by the conquering king, gave him Telleborg and a piece of coastal territory, and obtained the high rank of the Viscount.

The old man was immediately thankful and sworn that the entire family and their descendants would remain faithful to the king and drain his last drop of blood.

But when the new Viscount Tellerbourg succeeded, he found a clear flaw in his territory.

Poor, poor!

Because by the sea, even though the enclosure is larger than that of a common Viscount, most of it is salt and alkali land that cannot be cultivated and it is difficult to harvest.

And how many fishermen in the village?

The liquidity is too strong, apart from being able to impose a tax when they sell fish, even the usual head taxes are not in order. After all, their families are on the boat, really in a hurry, so they sail away. Viscount Tellerbourg really has no other way but to stare dry.

Of course, even so, he had no intention of relinquishing this territory and interest at all.

In order to compete for this family property, he and his two half-brothers broke their heads and are now almost enemies of the red-eyed when they meet.

He wants to do something, just a little, tax! Collect more taxes and invest in Wangdu's business!

Fifty years of peace throughout the entire continent, the prosperity that has been produced is unimaginable to the people who lived here before.

Anyway, this Viscount of Tellerbourg, after going to the king once, was completely shocked by the prosperity there and the price of the land in inches.

Don't look at him like a peasant in the countryside, but going to Wangdu is a complete poor man!

Instead, it stimulated his excitement.

When can you buy a mansion on the conqueror's avenue of the kingdom, open the door every day to see Blue Castle, the palace where His Majesty lives, that can almost count as a glorious ancestor?

Unfortunately, Viscount Tellerbourg knows that he is far from this ideal.

“Lord Viscount! ”

At this time, wearing a tuxedo, silver and white hair combed meticulously, the old butler with a tie at the collar quickly walked in and gracefully offered a gift: "See you, Bishop Merck! ”

“Bishop Merck? ”

Viscount Tellerbourg muttered: "Are these gods here to raise money again? God, I was already slaughtered by them during the New Year's celebration, but they still didn't let me go..."

“As far as I can see, the Archbishop does not seem to be doing this! ”

The housekeeper answered honestly.

“Well, ask him to go to the living room! ”

The Viscount replied immediately and happily when he heard that he did not need to bleed with his wallet.

“Okay!”

The butler grinned and turned away.

Not long after, in the living room, Viscount Tillerburg met Bishop Mekel.

He is a middle-aged man with an old-fashioned face, a meticulously stitched robe that reveals the gold thread embroidered on his underwear.

“Bishop Merck! I wonder why you came to me today. ”

The housekeeper brought two cups of black tea and dismissed with great vision. Viscount Tielerburg was cold and asked the real question.

“Our church, in your territory, has found heathens! ”

Bishop Merck has a proper tunnel.

“Pagan? This is impossible, there will be no evil followers and devil worshippers among my people! ”

Viscount Tillerburg immediately said, and looked into Bishop Merck's eyes with a little resistance and malice: ‘This ancient antique, do not know what time it is? ’

Ever since the king of conquest modified the doctrine to make God belong to God, and man belongs to man, the influence of the Church on the world has diminished with the day, almost a trend in the mountains and rivers.

This naturally causes a lot of old heartache, so-called hunting for heresy or something, which is a kind of negative confrontation they create.

However, even though the heresy was confirmed, since the Church had no law enforcement powers, it was still necessary to consult Viscount Tillerburg, the landlord.

And the Viscount has taken Bishop Merck for extortion.

After all, this is also a scandal for the lord, and if it gets out, it is bad for his reputation, especially when he has just succeeded to the title and there are two tiger sighted brothers.

“The inhabitants? ”

Bishop Merck chuckled, “Lord Viscount, I think you misunderstood that the heathens, not your inhabitants, were a bunch of demons from hell aboard giant boats! ”

“Devil's followers? ”

The Viscount doubted that it was just a bunch of ordinary seamen who were stigmatized for not giving the bishop enough money.

“Yes, the devil's followers! ”

This time Bishop Merck answered with a nail cut: “Because the color of their hair and pupils is pure darkness… the color of the devil! ”

“Okay!”

The Viscount shrugged his shoulders.

In this rural area, he is quite knowledgeable, and naturally knows that the race in the kingdom is not uniform, and there are subtle differences.

For example, pupil colors, burgundy, sky blue, and even silver and white, the storm warriors at Storm Corner are known for their blood-red pupils, which are said to be the influence of their mad warrior blood veins.

However, in the whole kingdom, I have not heard that hair color and pupils are pure black.

Just imagine, Lord Viscount had to fight a spiritual spirit.

“And… they have entered your territory illegally and have not paid you a tariff! ”

Bishop Merck naturally knew who the Viscount was and caught the key: “Without your consent, they seduced your inhabitants privately with gold and silver and traded with them without paying a copper plate tax! ”

“Exactly! ”

Hearing words such as gold and silver, Lord Viscount's breath made him a little heavy: "These seamen... no, heathen! Are they rich? ”

“That's for sure! ”

Bishop Merck did not hesitate to reply: "They were in a big boat, about three stories high! ”

“A three-story boat? That's pretty much the standard for an Imperial warship, isn't it? ”

The Viscount of Tellerbourg recalls the shock of seeing a warship in the port of Emerald, and a kind of greed spreads in his heart.

……

The treasure boat, which the Viscount was discussing with the bishop, was berthed outside a small fishing village.

Captain Zhang Fan, is gazing curiously at everything in this new continent:

Low, dilapidated little fishing village.

Dressed, frosty fishermen, and children who are barely dressed and running naked in the mud...

“Alas... how hard people's lives are, even though the most shattered fishermen on our coast live much better than them, right? ”

After a long time, Zhang Fan sighed.

“My lord, intelligence is almost collected. ”

At this point, one of his men laughed and sprinkled a piece of sugar, which got him out of the siege of the naked fisherman's children and came up to report the situation.

“The place is known as the Celtic Continent and is said to be ruled by a mighty king, the immortal, the blue dragon, William Wallace. ”

“This national bank is sealed. There are uncles and male knights of the 6th class, all sealed...”

“It is vast and can be divided into roughly five pieces, centered on the Fluorescent Plains...”

……

“Layer encapsulation, overhead each other? ”

When some intelligence was finished, the magician next to him laughed: "So you're not afraid of the scourge of dividing the town? The Empire abolished the seal as long ago as 800 years ago, and only Cognac's equivalent salary principal... so that we can collect the right to the place and avoid losing the tail! ”

“A soil and water man on one side! ”

Zhang Fan did not feel comfortable with this: “I heard that Western countries seem to be able to do the same. It seems that perhaps this continent is still our world...”

He also came home with a hint of thought and naturally didn't want to just wander around the other world.

After all, apart from the vast cactus magicians, there are very few tall people who can travel in different worlds.

Once out of the world, the hope of returning is diminished.

Speaking of this, the magician's divinity also became confused: "My lord, I have other discoveries. ”

“Although I have discovered many strange stars and wilderness these past few days, there are also a few pieces, but they are very familiar with the 28th Cebu and the Wong Dao Star Palace... In addition, several low-ranking priests on board, especially the goddess of Mother Ancestor, can sense the power of the Goddess, all of which means that we are still in the original world, but it just seems that there has been a change...”

He touched his forehead, apparently very distressed.

After all, the promotion of the universe, the expansion of the world, for him, was too deep a knowledge.

Want to figure this out? Go back for a hundred years, then upgrade to the Golden Immortal!

“Although this place is barren, there seem to be some business opportunities… Let's take a few days off, refill the food and water, then walk along the coastline…”

Zhang Fan said, his eyes revealed a hint of mystery: “I can't say, you can also go to the Wind Fluorescent Plains to see the conquering king! ”

“Hmm? Sir, do you want to...”

The magician turned his eyes as if he guessed something.

“Nice!”

Zhang Fan smiled proudly: “Those Pangbang are barbaric, they used to pretend to be envoys, excuse themselves, take advantage of the boss from the Empire... some even repeatedly, repeatedly, greedy, today we will give each other our way, how about? ”

In this era, there are no good people who dare to go out and seek life.

Even in the previous life of Wu Ming, during the great voyages of the West, those ships at first, were almost the concentration camps of national scum, for the benefit of no one they dared not do.