Lord of terror

"You know that Meng Luofei has a kindergarten, right? Maybe they can hire a babysitter, or they can buy an alchemy housework robot in the future. Meng Luofei has already researched it." Kunz is not lying, the small robot made by alchemy is very useful, and now The question is how to mass produce.

"What about having a baby? Every day is work, who has time to have a baby?!"

"..." This is a big sand pig, right?Let this kind of sand pig be the patron saint of workers?He is not worthy!Workers do need a Patronus, though...

"The workers are ordinary people, right? Is there any difference between what they do and what slaves do? They only do things that fools and idiots can do..." The bloody knight was still chattering dissatisfiedly. He originally said, As long as there is only one way, Kunz has now fulfilled the agreement, but he still tightly holds the authority of the god of the army.

"Then let me talk about another group of people who are ignored. Have you ever thought about becoming the patron saint of the orcs?"

In Lan Xing's novel, all orcs should have a beast god, but there is no such god in this world.Because more than 6000 years later, it is generally believed that the orcs with beast characteristics are the same race, but in fact, there was no unified orc race at all in the past 6000 years ago.A tauren is a tauren, a werewolf is a werewolf, and a catman is a catman.

This is the same as the elves and humans are two races, not the "non-orc" race.

Different orcs have their own living habits, aesthetics and language.The current orc clan is actually the result of hundreds of small clans that lost too much in the era of collapse and the era of heroes were forcibly kneaded together.Because they have experienced the same disasters as other races, they have the same beliefs and worship the same gods as other races.

At present, among the twelve main gods, only the Corolla Girl is the patron saint of the elves, and the other eleven gods are all favored by a certain human country, and none of the gods set their sights on the orcs.

The silence of the bloody knight immediately let Kunz know that he was tempted.I didn’t make up my mind, it’s just because orcs are considered barbaric, backward, inferior and stupid in the entire planet, and even some human nobles use “it” to refer to orcs. If he becomes their god, won’t he become barbaric Falling behind again?

"Worker? Orc? Pick one."

"Orcs." The blood knight said almost without hesitation, "Of course, I will also shelter female orcs. I chose orcs only because there are too few workers."

He explained, sounding very satisfied with the orc's choice.

"Then can you hand over the authority to me?"

"..." This time he was not so decisive, but the blood knight slowly stretched out that hand, "We agreed, as long as you point out a way for me. Orc... who would have thought of it? The way is right there."

This guy, is his original character like this, or is he influenced by the beliefs of those knights?Of course, none of those robbers, thieves, murderers, and slave traders is a good thing, and even a knight with a decent master is not necessarily more noble than a wandering knight.

The entire class of knights has long been rotten.

Is the rotten class affecting their god, or is the god just a rotten guy?

Ah, I really should give myself a slap in the face for proposing him to be the God of Craftsman just now. Fortunately, this short-sighted guy refused.

Kunz took over the authority of the God of Army. Kunz asked Butler J to confirm that it was genuine: "Okay, the transaction is over, do you have anything else to do?"

After being taken away by Kunz, the Bloody Knight still stretched out his hand, and he reluctantly retracted his hand until Kunz opened his mouth: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, goodbye." Not wanting to continue talking to him, Kunz's soul sank and returned directly to his body. God's authority could not be brought to the earth. His kingdom of God added a statue of a group of statues, including Soldiers carrying sacks, soldiers holding box cannons, soldiers holding dynamite packs, and soldiers standing guard with steel guns. This is Kunz’s impression of the army in his consciousness. The sculpture is covered.

The bloody knight saw it, and he was a little surprised, why did this young god think that soldiers were coolies?He shook his head. The other party had already taken the authority into the Kingdom of God, and it seemed that he really wasn't going to give it back to him.

"Orcs..." Such a simple answer cost him too much.

The bloody knight hurriedly contacted his other favored blood knight, and the current pope of the bloody knight church, and asked them to find a way to go to the orc empire to preach.

At the same time, the place where the earth should have been dawned also regained light.

But people looked at the sun and never dared to be negligent like before.

When God gives them sunshine, they should be grateful, because God can take it back at any time.The guy who used to make fun of the Sun Lord unscrupulously in the tavern or other places, now many people have stopped breathing...

They have ended their lives by themselves, or were "helped" by their neighbors to end their lives. Of course, such blasphemers must be killed so that the great Sun Lord can see their piety.

Looking at the sun that radiated light and heat again, everyone firmly believed that it was the death of the blasphemer that made the great god forgive their sins.

The whole incident lasted for a very short time, before the demons reacted, everything was over—even if they realized that something had happened, the frontline fortress was guarded by players, and with the current quantity and quality of demons, they would not cause any harm. Danger.

Kunz opened his eyes in the office, and he frowned.

Kunz did not choose a worker but a teacher, because he has a kind of awe for that position. When he thinks of the patron saint of workers, he thinks of blood and fire, and thinks of that special era.

That's why he proposed to the Bloody Knight today, and he didn't just mention it casually.Even if he doesn't come, Kunz will find an opportunity to make this suggestion.Although the bloody knight chose the camp of the lord of power, Kunz's impression of him has always been that of a warrior tempered by blood and fire--a very good impression and a very high evaluation.But he thought too much, that guy is actually such a thing.

Kunz felt full of resentment.

[Butler J... Do you think the gods would allow me to choose an extra job as a guardian? 】

[Why did you suddenly have this idea? ] When he was choosing a teacher, the peasant woman advised him to choose another teacher, but Kunz refused.

[I am indeed closer to the teacher. In addition, if I am cold, I can't drag both professions into the pit. 】This is another reason why Kunz hopes that the bloody knight can become the patron saint of workers. The bloody knight is an old-fashioned god. He has friendship with the other eleven main gods. He is safer than Kunz.

The number of workers relative to the number of teachers must be greater, and Kunz is cool. Whether the school of the Monroe model will continue to exist is a question, but factories and workers will continue to exist because they can create visible and tangible The aristocrats seek profit for the benefit they get.

【I think... It's just me.I am a system, not a person.You ask, and they should agree.Because just like the blood knight is not optimistic about the workers, the rest of the gods are not optimistic about the workers. You should know what the workers are like in other places except Monroe. 】

[Other places...are there any workers? ] Kunz was a little surprised.

[If I had eyes, I would immediately roll my eyes at you.Check it out, workers elsewhere. 】

Before Kunz's eyes began to appear a fragmented patchwork picture, just like many pictures outside of Monroe in the past, which were extracted by Butler J from the player's knowledge.

Of course, aristocratic lords had purchased machines in Monroe and established various new factories in their own territories.But who are the workers in the factories in their domain?slaves and serfs.

Textile factories are of course the most opened outside. It seems that the spindles that are advertised are the easiest to fiddle with.

The management of the factory is obviously just a group of idiots. All the machines are placed next to each other on the uneven dirt ground. Young people with white hair can only touch the bottom spindle on tiptoe.Untrained, they fiddled with the spindle with their dirty hands in fear.

A scream sounded, and a slave's hand was caught in the pole.More slaves ran away screaming.The foreman shouted "No shutdown! Keep working!"

Players who saw all this shouted "How stupid are you?" and wanted to rush in, but it was too crowded inside, and more slaves were caught in the machine in the crowd, because of their struggle, the machine tilted and the side machine Colliding together colliding, exploding...

This is where the player sees the whole picture, and where the player only sees the "appearance".

In the tall factory building, the machines were roaring, and on the streets outside the factory building, there were mutilated citizens wandering around, and some crazy leaders murmured, "Steel monsters love to eat human flesh and blood."

[This is... the Industrial Revolution. 】This is the industrial revolution written in the book, and it happened in Tuoxing.The industrial revolution is the progress of technology, but for the people at the bottom, the initial progress is not good.

The most fundamental reason for the blood knight's refusal was also found, not because half of the workers were women, but because except for Mon Luofei, the workers were slaves in Tuo Xing.There has never been a patron saint of slaves in the past, and there will be no gods willing to protect slaves in the future.

[Butler J, can you help me find a Paladin? 】It should have been a double burden at the beginning, but now, it shouldn't be too late.

[emmm... I don't think now is the time for you to find the paladin, this is his private time with the dancer. 】

[…] Kunz was surprised. Although he felt that the two of them were lovers of joy, he did not expect that they would become friends, because Kunz always felt that they were two zeros.Even in this serious moment, Kunz couldn't help but digress a little.He was a little curious as to who among them was the one above.

But this is the privacy of others, curiosity is curiosity, Kunz did not ask Butler J to help him answer it through spying.

【When it is convenient for them, let me know. 】

The paladin stepped into the tavern, and the dancer chased after him: "I just went to get a drink, and you will be gone when I come back." He was full of grievances, but the paladin just returned to his position and sat down. play the piano.

The attendants looked at the favored person of the god they believed in, and then looked at the blessed person of another god, their eyes were somewhat clear and curious.

"Why don't you talk to me?" The dancer pulled a chair and sat beside him.

"What you said is the truth, what do you need me to say?"

"Don't you have anything to explain? For example, you are in a hurry." The Paladin plucked the strings to show that he was not in a hurry, and he was here to play the piano. "Isn't it good to lie to me? I believe everything you say .”

"...I didn't know you were such a blind believer."

"Love~" the dancer reached out and plucked the strings twice, and he sang, "You are so beautiful~ I can see nothing in my eyes except the one I love~"

The paladin patted the dancer's hand away: "Please return to normal."

"I thought our relationship was out of order."

"I thought you would be my best bed partner."

"You really break my heart..." the dancer muttered, and when he saw the person walking into the tavern, he immediately shut up.

"Hi, I have something to ask you for help."

The paladin smiled happily: "Please tell me, as long as it can be done, we will definitely do it." At the same time, he waved his hand to let the waiters back.The dancer sat aside, nodding along with the paladin.

"I want Gu to be the patron saint of workers."

"Please wait a moment." The paladin withdrew his smile. This kind of thing is not something he wants to pat his chest to guarantee that it will be fine.

The two favored ones closed their eyes together, and the paladin opened them again after only two seconds: "Do you want to change the current guardian profession, or choose two professions?"

"Can I have two?"

Paladin looked a bit embarrassed: "Multi-professional patron saint, then like a mother with multiple children, it cannot be said that she does not love her children, but her love for children must not will be equal. Even if this mother thinks she has done her best to be equal, in the eyes of her children, she must be biased. Therefore, a multi-professional patron saint will always lose one of them unconsciously. profession or the beliefs of several professions.”

"But it's different now." The dancer who opened his eyes in the last step interrupted the paladin, "Now God protects all professions through the magic net, and Ms. Libra is now a multi-professional patron saint."

Ms. Libra is the patron saint of judicial practitioners, but after years of bargaining with Kunz, she is now the patron saint of police, bailiffs, tax collectors, water police and other professions.The judges, prosecutors, and lawyers who seem to be closest to the professions he guards have so far not had any supernatural abilities.

Ms. Libra just successfully erected a statue of herself covering her eyes at the gate of the court—it looks extremely close to the Lady Justice of the Blue Star West.

But Ms. Libra is indeed a multi-professional patron saint.

"The Dancing Girl too." Kunz nodded respectfully to the dancer.

Dancing Girl is aimed at all artists, including a wider scope, painters, dancers, novelists, magicians, singers, and even Monroe Fei has appeared in movies, and the directors and actors of movies are also included in this category inside.

"The girl who once danced wildly is the only one." The dancer raised her chin proudly, "I think you can be a multi-professional patron saint, but don't you choose again? Workers are really not a good job. Do you know what happened to the workers outside Monroe?"

"Yes, I know. Thank you for reminding me." Kunz sighed.

"But whether it's Ms. Libra or the Dancing Daughter, the multiple occupations protected by these two gods belong to one system, flowers growing on a vine. Do you think teachers and workers are of the same system?" Paladin continued to object, "Can you... shelter students?" Paladin's eyes lit up, he was excited by his own epiphany, "Students are much more than teachers! Although they will no longer be students after a certain age , but there will always be new children to learn, and there will always be a steady stream of them.”

"Paladin, thank you, but I have already made up my mind."

The paladin sighed: "Follow your will."

As soon as the paladin finished speaking, the Herrscher had already walked in: "I want to advise you from another angle, many workers have contracts with their masters, even if you are a god, your power cannot make them transcend the soul imprint. Even let them abuse your power under the command of the master."

"I understand, thank you for your advice."

"In addition, the magic net is being established." Herrscher made a lifting motion, "Although you are not the original participant of the magic net, you are a participant in the magic net planning. The magic net started from you, and you should be able to feel."

Of course, the magic net has been established, but the "establishment of the magic net" mentioned by the Herrscher does not mean that the gods use divine power to establish, organize and expand the magic net, but that the magic net is becoming part of the rules because of the belief of countless creatures.Before long, even if the gods no longer intentionally exert their power, the magic net will naturally establish a channel between the professionals and the gods.

"According to the current law, every profession in the future will inevitably be benchmarked against different gods. It is no longer the gods who choose professions, and some professions choose gods. If that is the case, then the initial investment will be in vain. Workers... ...the will of the slaves is almost non-existent, the faith is weak, and it is difficult to get feedback from them."

"Let me try it, there is not much loss anyway." Kunz kept smiling, and their advice was all in good faith.

He was right, not only the slaves, but also the will of the common people almost didn't exist, otherwise Monroe wouldn't have restrained the newest commoners to live a collective life.Many people are born as human beings, but live their lives like livestock.

And livestock, how can there be faith?

"Okay... don't pay too much, and don't tell them. If the situation is wrong, you can cut off contact immediately. After all, the profession established by the magic net is still different from the protection god in the past. After all, apart from Meng Luofei's The workers recognize you roughly, and nobody even knows at first, that you are their patron saint."

"thanks, I will……"

In the spiritual world, the tentacles of the Lord of Power drifted into Ms. Libra's domain.The light of divine power flickered, preventing the tentacles from entering this area.

"Don't drive me away, beautiful Libra, I just heard that that little guy has done something special again." The tentacles conveyed the message of the Lord of Power to Ms. Libra.

"Do you want to be the patron saint of the workers? If so, I tell him, you are responsible for this matter."

"Me? Of course it's impossible. You don't need to be so cruel to me, I don't have the slightest malice towards him."

"No malice? Of course I know, at least you didn't have the slightest malice towards him before the big seal was broken." Ms. Libra's message was indifferent and flat.

"Aren't you?"

"He is a God of Law."

"This is really... an evaluation I never thought of. So what? You want to protect him under your wings? Even if the Great Seal completely collapses."

"no doubt."

"... Libra, are you really not joking? Or, don't you know whose descendant He is?"

"Empowerment, I love the rules, and follow them."

"Libra, do you know why you always lose to me? It's because of your rules."

"Power, do you know why you always have nothing? It is because you never abide by the rules, and are even willing to break the rules in order to show your authority. Therefore, there will be countless souls who fear you and yearn for you, but if anyone will love you, and it will be the authority itself, not 'you'."

"Boom!" The tentacle bombarded Ms. Libra's domain. Under the collision of rules and authority, completely different but equally powerful forces, countless lightning arcs erupted in the spiritual world.

"Aspiring people love power, because power can make them transcend the public. But peaceful people love me, because only rules can make them have a peaceful and stable life. Even...power is born because of rules, and it is rules that give power to It is the rules that take power away from some people. The whole world is running because of the rules..."

The two equal forces became distinguishable with Ms. Libra's flat voice. Although the Lord of Power only stretched out a small tentacle, Ms. Libra only used a very small part of the power.

The Lord of Power felt the crisis. His little tentacles tried to escape, but it was useless. He stretched there, unable to move, as if he was imprisoned by the space of the spiritual world!

"Why do you say I want to protect the Sun Lord under my wings? It is because of this, because of him and the little guys he brought, that I understand more and more what the real rules are. Can you imagine ?They understand the nature of the world better than we do."

The indifferent voice became cheerful, and even a few chuckles could be heard.

"If you have time, read more of Meng Luofei's book. Power."

"Slap!" In the material world, the avatar of the Lord of Power sitting with the scepter in the material world suddenly tilted his head, as if someone had slapped him.

The author has something to say: Ms. Libra: Ah~~~ The book opened my eyes~~ I want to be a god of materialism in the new century!