Transmigration of the bastard lord

Daniel appeared at the right time, blocked the folders, ink bottles and other things that were thrown at the Earl, and caught the table that was thrown away by Davis.

"Calm down, Mr. Davis, what can't you say?" The table was rearranged, and all the documents were picked up.Fu Youguang's face hurt, and he had to take the initiative to comfort the high-level spellcaster who squatted in the corner with his head in his hands.

The mage, who was sitting opposite the Earl again, was depressed and said weakly: "...in short... at least in the human world, the power of faith is forbidden by the Holy See. It is absolutely impossible for you to absorb the power of faith. It cannot be exposed, so please restrain yourself a little, so as not to harm the entire castle."

"...It's so unreal. So, the Holy See in this world is basically the same as our 'monotheistic religion'?" Fu Youguang grinned and said with hands spread out, "But what do you think I'm robbing of the power of faith? I can't accept it. In our world, religion is just a psychological comfort; as for me, I promise to be an atheist through and through. I never once said that the Holy Light is fooling you. , is this hat too big?"

Davis sneered: "Don't pretend to be stupid, Your Excellency. Can a 560-calorie mental power user not feel the crowd's beliefs coming to you?"

"Forgive me, the belief in my understanding is probably different from your understanding." Fu Youguang said with a blank expression, "If being trusted and revered by others is robbing the power of faith, our place is already full of gods and Buddhas. "

"...Then please understand the beliefs of our world, now, immediately." Mr. Davis's forehead was covered with veins again.

The parade at Hein Farm was getting bigger and bigger, and the model workers of the Wren Engineering Team standing in the last car were constantly being recognized by their relatives and friends in Amp City; after the surprise, there was a passionate carnival. Those who thought their friends or People whose family members had died in hard labor chased the convoy, cheering louder and louder.

"Alex! Alex!" The father, who almost held the funeral for his son, jumped and waved outside the crowd. The red-faced old man seemed to be more than 20 years younger in an instant.Neighbors and messengers also shouted loudly, and Alex on the float waved vigorously to them, causing the crowd around them to shout again and again.

Old John took his eldest son, Hansen John, and several servants, and ran to the street to watch from afar.Seeing his youngest son standing majestically on the second float, although he has lost a lot of weight, his temperament and spirit are completely different from those when he was dawdling at home; the old man burst into tears with joy: "Look, Han Sen, your brother has matured..."

Hansen John forced a smile, and his eyes were glued to the fourth brother who occupied a car alone and enjoyed the admiration of the crowd; he was very unconvinced in his heart, if he went to Hein Farm by himself, he might not be as squeamish and responsible It's bad; but how could he lower himself to do such a thing?Hilarious as a circus monkey, as stupid as it gets.Jealousy was mixed with contempt, and the future viscount heir was in a difficult mood.

Near the inner city gate away from the hustle and bustle, parked in the lord's carriage in the middle of the isolation zone.

Mr. Magician pushed his hands forward flatly, and his nimble fingers danced in the void, drawing beautiful arcs; with his behavior, the mental power was condensed, condensed, transformed into thin lines, and combined into a range Larger, temporary magic circle: embodies the high-level magic trick "Eye of Reality".

Where the magic circle appeared, in the void, a huge eye slowly opened.

Fu Youguang, who was sitting on an even footing, couldn't help but lean back. This mysterious thing gave him an inexplicable pressure, as if he was being watched by some unknown existence; Daniel also stepped back a few steps in discomfort. , the figure is closer to the corner, this kind of magic that makes everything visible makes him very uncomfortable as a shadow walker.

Davis pressed down with his hands hanging in the air, completing this temporary compound magic circle.Then he snapped his fingers with his left hand, and a water mirror appeared beside them.

"This is you under the eyes of truth, Your Excellency. It's fine for a low-level spellcaster, but in the eyes of a third-level spellcaster, your identity as a blasphemer cannot be concealed."

Fu Youguang was taken aback as soon as he turned his head. In the not-so-clear water mirror, his whole body was enveloped by the eye of reality, wrapped in a kind of white gas that was almost liquid. This milky white thing was sticky. , just looking at it makes people uncomfortable.What's even more exaggerated is that, judging from the image in the mirror, there are still dots of white light dots around his body, rushing one after another into the milky white gas that surrounds him...

He patted himself with his hands, and he did the same in the water mirror, but the milky white gas remained motionless, and was not affected by his behavior.Fu Youguang stared blankly, and couldn't control his strong desire to complain: "...well, it seems that in this world you can easily get rewards for doing good deeds. I can gather the so-called power of faith by doing so much. Then Mr. Yuan came over and probably directly enshrined the gods... Let me see, Wang Jinxi, Li Siguang and other characters are at least half gods; if you add the old seniors like the Taizu Zhu boss Zhou Xiang, the heavenly father can only squat in the corner and count the hairs on his legs..."

"...This is the concrete power of faith, Your Excellency. Even in the Holy See, only the Pope himself can harvest the power of faith from the devout beliefs of the believers. If it is discovered that you have gained the power of faith from the people, believe me It is not impossible for me, the Pope, to directly parachute to kill Hydesy." Davis said slowly with a gloomy face, ignoring the madness of the bastard from another world.

Hearing Davis's words, Fu Youguang stopped complaining and turned his head in surprise: "What a trap?! The Pope is one of the two demigods in this continent, right? What the hell is there still a way for labor and capital to survive?"

Davis stared at him weakly: "What do you think? The Holy See does not recognize the existence of the so-called 'gods'. In the teachings, there is only one, all-knowing and omnipotent Heavenly Father, and only the Heavenly Father can be believed by believers. This continent is The holy place of the Holy See is located, they will never allow a second 'god' to appear in the human race."

The corners of Fu Youguang's mouth twitched: "I understand, it's the same as monopolizing industries to suppress their peers... Although I don't promote any fantasy stuff like gods, it's impossible for that kind of leader to reason with me, right? "

Davis was not in the mood for ridicule, and said in a deep voice: "The matter is more serious than you imagined. I don't know if you have read the holy scriptures of the Holy See. Their mixed myths describe it like this: In the racial melee, the weak human race Driven to a barren land. The gods who abandoned the human race did not answer the prayers of the believers, only the Father sent down the divine grace - the first Son of God raised his arms and shouted in the panicked crowd, claiming that he heard the Father's voice voice, he is the Son of the Father—”

Fu Youguang squinted his dead fish eyes: "Ah, I have seen this. The Son of God shouted that only the Heavenly Father can save mankind, and those who do not believe in the Heavenly Father will die tragically... There are strong men in the human race who will come down to the Son of God. Kneeling, swearing lifelong allegiance to him and dedicating himself to God; the strong received the gift from the heavenly father, obtained the power of the Holy Light, and led the human race to fight the Jedi...well, and then the Son of God became the first Pope. The Pope of our world The feudal era paid attention to the granting of monarchy by heaven, and you here pay attention to the granting of hegemony by god, in the final analysis, they all have the same nature: those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish."

"Your Excellency, please be careful." Davis' eyelids twitched, "The royal family tried to win autonomy from the Holy See, but now, the imperial cavalry has traveled half of the southern continent, and the king has not been named emperor— —The power monster of the Holy See is not something you and I can contend with.”

The parade convoy circled half of the city, and more and more people were chasing the parade.Former concubines, former maids, former dandies, former serfs, and former model workers of coolies have never been so valued as they are today.The onlookers may not know what earth-shattering things they have done to enjoy this honor, but, riding in an earl-style carriage, they are protected by a group of professional powerhouses led by Tier [-] warriors in the city. The parade greatly stimulated the heroic dream in people's minds.The cheers were deafening, one after another, making it difficult for decent people who thought they were noble to maintain their restraint.

The news that the fourth son of John's family was on the second float spread like wildfire throughout the upper class. Those who had despised him in the past or fooled around with him in the tavern couldn't believe it; Being able to show such a grand limelight, people with flexible minds sent people to John's house to inquire about news.

Old John, who had returned home, was proud of his spring breeze. While directing his servants to prepare copper coins, he sent the onlookers away while he was picking up his son to stay home for a day; while dealing with waves of guests.

Although Matt John graduated from a good school, his parents' doting made him a little arrogant, and he was not very popular in the upper social circle of Amp City; but now, in just half an hour, Two respectable families revealed their in-laws' intentions, which made the old John very proud as his father.

"What are you bragging about, just that little bastard... If my father hadn't been biased and let me go, I would have done well." The second son of John's family, Harry John, once almost rolled over and refused to go to the farm He who took over Fatty York's mess was now on the verge of burning with jealousy.

On the other side of the city, the lord who was facing a crisis did not feel the joy of the parade's success at all.

"That is to say, a spellcaster with more than 1000 cards of mental power will find out the clues if he meets me face to face?" Fu Youguang paced back and forth in the carriage irritably.Is this cheating or cheating? Why can't you enjoy the cheap but get angry instead? "Well, spellcasters above Tier [-] are not common people, at least you are the only one in Hydesai and the surrounding area... Is it okay if I don't go far? But what about the royal wedding next year? Frandy is a great nobleman. , it seems that it is necessary to attend, right?"

"If you don't attend, my Hydesy will be missed. The so-called great nobles are no more refined than hungry and red-eyed wild dogs." Sieg said coolly inside the earl.The current version of Lord Earl is in a very complicated mood. I don't know whether to be jealous or bored...

Fu Youguang stood discouraged, leaning on the carriage, tilting his head to look at Davis, who was the last hope: "Since Mr. Davis came here to clarify this matter, you should have a solution, right? Otherwise, I will I think you should forcibly tear up the contract and choose to fly away."

Davis stared at Davis, his fists and veins protruding: "...Your Excellency, your ability to provoke people's mood is quite commendable."

"Yes, yes, you have a way to help me, but there are conditions, right? Yes, yes, as long as you don't go out to 'visit friends' or go for a 'walk', I can agree to you." Fu Youguang said with eyes.

"...Your opinion of others is terrible. I thought you had a more cheerful personality." Davis' temples began to throb again.

"It is much better to think about the worst development direction of the development curve of things and prepare countermeasures in advance than to think about how to clean up the mess after the bad results are in front of you. Human nature is evasion and inertia. I believe that human beings can overcome their own nature. The possibility is pessimistic." Fu Youguang said calmly, "Otherwise, what would I do with so many rules to restrain people and force them to work?"

Davis stared at Fu Youguang for a long time with a stern face; after fully understanding what he meant, Mr. Magician said speechlessly: "I think I can understand, you are indeed another Frandy."

"... Your contract partner said that he was very upset to hear this sentence from others." Fu Youguang politely helped spread the word.

"...Sorry."

After the parade convoy circled the city, they arrived at the isolation zone cleared in front of the inner city gate.

The song and dance troupe and the circus set up their respective sites under the high platform, preparing for a formal performance; and the labor models who were the protagonists walked up to the high platform amidst fireworks and grand music, and followed the instructions of the secretary who managed the scene. Instruct to sit down.

Xie Mier's canteen food delivery team arrived earlier than the Earl, and lined up at the foot of the inner city wall.After the model workers were in place, the staff in the cafeteria brought out the well-insulated food in the car, and distributed it to today's protagonists first, then to the group of people who escorted them all the way, Ryan and Bartley, and finally the responsible The on-site management secretary and workers from various companies volunteered to help.

Of course, Hein Farm’s own people don’t need a whole convoy of food delivery trucks—Semiel brought a lot of hot steamed buns and soy milk, and opened a sales window on both sides of the performance venue to sell them to performance groups and citizens. These are a specialty of Hein Farms.

"Steamed bread is a copper coin! Soy milk is a copper coin! It only costs one copper coin!" Ms. Xie Mier, who firmly supported the Earl's "food stick" theory, was wearing a headscarf and a white overalls in the cafeteria, standing at the temporary sales window. shouted loudly from the carriage.

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Baron Ryan Bartlett, who was eating steamed buns with pickles: ...Ren, that's your sister.

Ryan: ...

Baron Ryan Bartlett shook his head and sighed: ...that is actually your sister, Ryan.

Ren: ...Want to fight?