Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

The immigrants from Shengzi Town began to move into their new homes one after another at dawn after being busy all night.

The furniture and luggage in the space bracelet were taken out one by one, either scattered around or neatly placed back in place. People in each family carefully counted their belongings, considered the future, and then went to bed exhausted. Catch up on sleep.

Such a large-scale relocation is an extremely difficult thing for everyone. Even the poorest people took a day to settle in. However, after organizing everything, they had enough food and sleep the next day. After waking up in the morning, deep uneasiness arose in their hearts.

Following the Holy Son to move to the Magic Federation was a feat that had never been done before.

In the eyes of the Church of Light, this is a serious crime of depravity.

There is no turning back once the bow is fired, not to mention that they even moved their ancestral graves.

But not everyone has been cornered by the heavy taxes imposed by the Light Church. Those families that already had considerable assets are the most uneasy at the moment.

Philip Jeter is the son of the old mayor of Saint Child Town. His family has always had a high status in the town and is considered one of the richest families. They originally owned an entire small estate.

It was his father's decision to move the family, but when the family of five moved from their huge manor to this small apartment, people would always feel a huge gap.

Phillip looked at his wife who was anxiously coaxing the two children to eat, and sighed heavily: "Dad, is our decision really right?"

His old father didn't answer, he just sat calmly at the table, broke open a piece of bread with trembling hands full of wrinkles, and filled it with bacon and butter.

"I mean, our family can afford those taxes." Philip said. "It's true that those taxes are heavy, but we have manors, tenants, and hunters, and we can at least support a few." Years... But now, those fields, properties, and mountains and forests are all things that cannot be moved away. The only things we brought are gold and silver coins, and the currency here is different from that of the Light Church. "

Although the Church of Light follows the Romans and uses the common currency of the Magic Federation on the territory of the Magic Federation and Naso in Southern Continent, in the area ruled by the Church of Light itself, ordinary people use the 'Atonement Coin' issued by the Church of Light itself. Also known as 'Holy Coin', if ordinary people want to exchange it for other currencies, they need to go through the church's various levels of review.

This is also a measure to bind believers to their own territory. After all, it is difficult for believers to cross the Central Mountains to the territory of the Magic Federation. In this case, holding other currencies or wanting to hold other currencies is a problem in itself. Something very suspicious.

The Church of Light itself sends people to do business in the Magic Federation and South Continent to use other currencies, which is naturally allowed by the church.

Apart from the food and a small amount of gold and silver used for subsistence, most of the assets carried by the people of Saint Child Town are this kind of 'holy coins'.

"Holy coins do not circulate in the Magic Federation. If the lords here do not recognize the holy coins, it will mean that all our family property is wiped out and everything has to start from scratch!" Philip held his head, leaned on the table and whined.

"My silly son, do you really think you will survive if you stay in this town?" The old mayor slowly chewed the bread with butter and bacon with his mostly missing teeth, "You are too young. No, I have never seen the church’s harsh methods. If some of us leave that night and some of us don’t, then those who stay will definitely die the next day.

Especially our family. "