The Great Conqueror

(Shouting the monthly ticket, I rushed up with great difficulty, and was overtaken in the blink of an eye. Brothers who still have strength, please help!)

"I... came for a walk, what heresy, I don't know, I don't know at all, stop slandering me!"

Although he was afraid, Lance knew very well that this matter should not be admitted casually.

"Hey, I'm so excited, but I don't know if your subordinates will say the same."

Zou Liang said threateningly, but Lance is really not a complete fool, he still shook his head violently, refusing to admit it.

Zou Liang took Lance to a corner, and everyone else turned their backs. Lance also felt that something was wrong, "You, what do you want to do, you have to kill me, or my uncle and foster father won't let you go!"

"Hehe, Lord Lance, don't you force me to kill you by saying that?" Zou Liang said with a smile.

"No, no, as long as you let me go, I will pretend nothing happened, I swear to the beast god!"

"late!"

Zou Liang threw him directly into the corner, blocked his mouth with Lance's clothes, and then kicked him violently, causing Lance to roll all over the ground. Grandma, Bill, used his brains on his woman's head. He really didn't know what to do.

At this time, there was another figure beside Zou Liang, wearing the clothes of the Knights Order, but obviously smaller, kicking violently at Lance who was holding his head. This little knight was obviously too excited, his pretty face was flushed, and his lips were biting tightly.

It was Miss Emma, ​​Zou Shengun's little slave girl.

She is Zou Liang's slave girl, but she is unattainable to others. Emma never thought that one day she would be able to kick a baron hard. Before, without Zou Liang, she would really have no choice but to sacrifice herself.

Now, she only has one day, and she doesn't have to care about others.

Lance really didn't get beaten very much, and he passed out after a while. Zou Liang touched Emma's little face, "Go back to sleep obediently, I have to deal with something."

I have to say that Zou Liang was very excited about Emma wearing men's clothing, but now is not the time for beast blood to boil.

After a few slaps, Lance was woken up, and the buddy burst into tears and snot.

"Cry again, I'll kill you, shut up for me!"

Zou Liang kicked him disgustingly, and said hello, don't stain his new clothes.

"Lord Baron Lance, do you want to die or live?"

After lighting a cigar, Zou Liang asked slowly.

"Live, don't fight, don't fight, I'll go back right away, and I won't fight you again."

"That's right, this is a good boy. If someone asks you, what do you say?"

"I fell it myself."

snap~~~

"Does your mother believe it? She's such an adult, but she can still fall so fancy."

A slap made Lance's eyes full of gold stars, "Brother, brother, tell me what to do, and I will do it."

"The heretic Tie Mu tried to escape but you found out, and tried to stop him. You are a hero, you know?"

"I'm a hero?" Lance was a little confused, but he nodded quickly when he saw Zou Liang's fierce eyes.

As long as he doesn't sacrifice him, he doesn't care about Tie Mu's life or death.

Soon after midnight, another piece of news broke out. Tie Mu was trying to escape, but was discovered by Viscount Lance who was thinking of his old love and came to see him off. In a fight, Viscount Lance was injured, but he managed to stop Tie Mu.

The blazing stake was lit, and amidst Tie Mu's heart-piercing howls, the orange-red flame washed everything and purified all sins.

It was his master Lance who was in charge of lighting the fire.

What an arrogant change this is, and all of this has become a must-talk topic in Erusamo's after-dinner dinner. What happened to make Lance, who was rampant on Daros, order his own men?

Arthur used his will and his means to swear to all the forces and individuals in Jerusalem: Anyone who dares to blaspheme or insult the priests, what will happen to them.

Shock, this is real shock.

The people of Jerusalem had already admired their priest Arthur, and the minds of the town hall had once again fully appreciated the power of Arthur.

For a time, the number of people visiting the temple and priest Arthur skyrocketed.

The families who were still a little hesitant to wait and see, and the forces that were still lingering in line with the new tax law seemed to have been whipped. Without hesitation, my brother made a decision, and followed the temple, the high priest Thomas in red, and the priest Arthur with all his heart.

Of course, the most important thing is the latter.

Everyone has seen the lightning method of Priest Arthur.

Some people are happy and some are sad. Similarly, the few families who chose to work against Arthur in this matter are in misery, and no one wants to see them.

There were relatives and nobles who were still walking around, but no one dared to contact them anymore, and they were suddenly isolated.

If you want to hang out in Jerusalem, you have to wink first. Want to fight against the temple? Isn't that looking for abuse?

Those who are smart will transfer their property, and those who are still stubborn will die.

As for people like Stanford, who have no place to run for a while, it is really a great tragedy. Their hair turns gray overnight, and their faces are as bitter as gallbladder. Who expected it, who could have expected it?

So a little priest can turn the clouds upside down?

Why?

Why is he? !

There are some things that these people cannot see through.

In the temple, in the room of the high priest in red, Thomas looked at the financial statements sent by Manila, laughing so hard that his teeth almost lost their teeth.

"Okay! Seventy percent of the taxes for this quarter have been collected. I didn't expect it to be so smooth! Manila, you did a good job."

"Thank you, High Priest in Red, for your compliment, but this is all due to Priest Arthur." Manila bowed to Arthur with a smile, and then retreated consciously.

Although in terms of status, Manila was much taller than Arthur's trainee priest, but there was no shortage of winks that this person could be Thomas' confidant. He knew very well that his position with Thomas was incomparable to that of Arthur, so he did his own thing well and expressed his respect to Priest Arthur.

The future must be the world of these young people.

"Arthur, I praised you again." Thomas smiled slightly.

Most of the tax reforms for this quarter have been completed, which was impossible in the past. Even if it is the consul's side, it is impossible to collect this tax until the last month.

It's only been a few days now, 70% is unbelievable.

"Hey, I don't have any credit for my disciples. It's all about following the master and teaching you well." Student Zou naturally knew how to measure, and gave a flattery appropriately.

"Fuck you, master, I don't have the skills." Relievedly putting down the report in his hand, Thomas stared at Arthur with a strange face: "I used to suspect that you were not Bill, but Fox, but now..."

"No more doubts now?"

"No! I'm sure you're Fox in disguise!"

It was rare for the master and apprentice to joke and laugh together.

"I can't tell."

"Go, I will believe you if you are from the Tianmeizu. You are more thoughtful than Fox."

"Hey, I learned from the master..."

"Stop flattering!" Thomas put away his smiling face, and muttered: "Although the effect of knocking mountains and shaking tigers this time is good, the tax revenue of our temple will be at the forefront of the entire province, and even the forefront of the entire empire, but why did you let Lance go?"

"This kid has a bit of a brain, and killing him is not enough. Even if he is forced to confess something, he will definitely regret it when he goes back. Moreover, this level is not a threat to the governor. This time he took the initiative to find trouble, so let him suffer. As for the war, we are already enemies. Who is afraid of whom? Besides, there is a shaman on the top."

Zou Liang said with a smile, of course he wanted to kill his opponent, but sometimes he had to be careful, and seeing how useless Lance was, he didn't even want to kill him.

When playing games, there is a truth, not to be afraid of god-like opponents, but to be afraid of pig-like teammates. This sentence is also applicable to Meng Jia. The typical success of a guy like Lance is more than failure.

Having said that, the two of them met each other tacitly, and smiled slyly.

Like a teacher, there must be a disciple. If other priests saw the expression of this pair of master and disciple, they would definitely feel devastated.

It can be said that the Sara Consul is basically settled now, and even her daughter has been handed over to Arthur, so it is estimated that there will be no trouble.

"The only worry now is Sarah," Thomas said.

Outsiders will definitely drop their jaws when they hear this. The temple is worried about the consul?

But being in Jerusalem is so special, Zou Liang also nodded.

I am afraid that the governor will not let it go, and since Sarah has surrendered, they must find a way to keep him anyway, and the scale must be grasped.

"You don't have to worry about this, I will find a way." Thomas smiled.

"Hey, long live the master."

"Haha, it's rare that there are things you can't do, so cut down on flattery and go."

Thomas is also very relieved that Zou Liang is not omnipotent. Thomas has his own contacts for such intricate relationships, not to mention Subaru can come forward when necessary.

"Master, don't be too tired." Zou said something concerned, and then ran down. He reckoned that the master would count the tax carefully, and the feeling of cramping hands after counting the money is very refreshing.

I used to worry about not contributing enough, but now I have everything. I have enough confidence.

Looking at the disciple's back, Thomas was very relieved. The front half of his body was wasted in time, and it didn't become exciting until he accepted a disciple like Arthur. Life has also taken a big step forward.

There are disciples like this, and this life is worth it.

He could feel that this disciple would go further than himself in the future.

"Well, let the teacher pave the way for you..." Thomas smiled slightly, but there was still a hint of gloom in his eyes when he glanced out the window.

The governor and Owellan should not let it go.

...

"What? Jerusalem, is the temple really so arrogant?"

Governor Van der Sar looked at the secret report he had just received, with an uncertain expression on his face. Originally, he sent Lance to make a fuss on his own behalf and make a big fuss in Jerusalem, so that no one would dare to offend his own people. Besides, if Lance was offended, that old guy from Ovillan would definitely jump out, but the situation was completely unexpected.

Especially in the secret report this time, the boy named Arthur was mentioned in detail. A little trainee priest actually integrated all the voices of Jerusalem. This is not only unbelievable, but also a bit scary!