Villain Organization Fishing Rules [Quick Transmigration]

"Have you laughed enough?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Enough is enough, I'm sorry," Lucas straightened up and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Don't be angry, Sal, I'll call you Sal, it sounds better than Joseph."

"I saw you when I entered the banquet through the back door. I just listened for a while, do you want to do business in the high society of Polita Kingdom?"

In fact, it is not, it is mainly the task of the boss.

Jarno's request was to get close to the royal family and gain benefits from it, and I got to know Lucas, so to some extent, half of the intended goal has been completed, and doing business is only second.

"Yes, because I have no money and are poor." I said frankly.

Lukas couldn't help laughing again. When he laughed, he wore two cute little canine teeth, and his curly hair like moonlight was tied behind his head with a ribbon, and only a few strands fell on his fair and delicate face. He nodded Said: "I understand, whoever made the master of death and reincarnation, old and ugly, didn't pay him, thank you for your hard work, Thrall."

"I have a resort vineyard in the suburbs, but it is too wasteful to watch the fruit fall to the ground and rot every year. Although the quantity is not large, it is better to pick it and brew it into a new variety of wine. You will do it for me open a market?"

I immediately understood that Lucas wanted to send me money, saying that he wanted me to find a sales channel for his new wine, but as long as his name was revealed, who would be so ignorant to refuse Bo? Where is the third prince Lita and the most beloved favored person of the Lord of Star Sea?

High-end custom-made wine is an aristocratic luxury, which is expensive and not expensive in quantity. The smaller the output and the more special the meaning, the more sought after it is, and even a bottle can be sold for a sky-high price of tens of thousands of gold kerry.

That's right, I'm talking about the batch of wines made by Lucas' great-grandfather "Dia the Restoration."

Lucas's status is naturally not at this level, but with his influence, he sells a few hundred bottles of high-priced wine, and the nobles are happy to give him money. With these hundreds of bottles of wine, I will have The third prince's credit endorsement.

"If I put your label on me, I won't be knocked on the door by Xinghai executioners in the middle of the night, right?"

"Uh, no, the church doesn't really care about my personal affairs."

"Why help me? I don't believe that there is goodwill without a reason in this world, let alone you are the favored person of the Lord of the Star Sea."

"Because I need your help too, and others won't support me."

I was silent for a while, and slowly spit out a word: "West District kid?"

"Yes, I can donate a lot of money to the West District, or even donate all the property under my name, but this will not solve the problems in the West District. It is unknown how much money will be used for the children in the end," Lucas said seriously Said, "And as a member of the royal family, I can't stay in the West End to deal with this matter."

"I also thought about asking big merchants and nobles to help, but in the past few days, I have tested the opinions of the king's hand and the ministers of state affairs..." He pursed his lips.

I shook my head in my heart, seeking the help of the great nobles and businessmen to improve the lives of the poor in the West End. This dream is really well done, even more innocent than the fairy tale fantasy of the Piper.

Laughing to death, even if one day the land really turns into cotton candy, the stream really turns into grape juice, and the trees are really full of bread and candy, the feudal landlords and capitalists will never be willing to spend an extra penny. distributed to workers.

It is true that there must still be kind and honest nobles like Lucas in this world, but there are only individuals who betray the class, and there is no class who betrays the interests of the class.

"From the Piper Piper incident last time, I can see that you are different from them. In the end, the Piper Piper chose to have a contract with you and me, which is the recognition of those children."

you sure?Isn't it because there are only two of us in front of the piper?And you really don't think about it, after being "spiritually contracted" by the piper, how do we explain to our boss?I don't know if the Lord of the Star Sea is narrow-minded, but Jarno must be!

"You use my name to do business, but you don't need to share any of my profits. You should find a way to use the two-tenths you give me on the children in the West District. This is my responsibility as a prince." Lu Cass didn't notice my concerns at all, and continued.

"Actually, I know that the west end will become like this because their flesh and blood are supplied to...others, those people even buy and sell the population of the west end to 'work' in the east end. Thrall, I don't know it's the same thing, I know Now, doing nothing is another thing, can you help me stop them? Can you join me in giving these kids a future of hope?"

...I have one boss enough for me, this is another one?Even if it is said to be a partner, it is just a trick for liars to make big cakes!

I absolutely want to refuse!It is impossible to work seriously in this life!

"Sal."

This young man who doesn't talk about martial arts looks at me with a pair of eyes that are as bright as stars, full of trust and expectation.

I gasped, no, Sanin, you must hold on, and firmly reject him.

"Let them also have the right to live in this world, so that everyone can no longer ignore them, and let children no longer cry in desperate nights."

"Although you said so, but..."

"Sal, please."

"……it is good."

Damn, I still can't hold back!

I suspect that Lucas's innate skill is "charm". He doesn't even need to learn it. Just this moonlight curly hair and eyes full of stars can kill ten of me instantly.

I lost completely, but my life went smoothly after the loss. With the help of Lucas, my business in Polita's upper class went very smoothly, and I made a lot of money in just a few years. The upstart of the city of Mirul.

On the other hand, with sufficient funds, I can finally re-establish the Brotherhood of the Dead. The trio of Carl, Paul and Monica are full of enthusiasm for their work, just like Jarno's fans.

As long as I raise my arms and shout "For the great master of death and reincarnation", they can even cut off their heads. Is this why Yano has lowered their heads?The fisherman is suspicious.jpg

They are so fanatical, I don't dare to play too badly, if Karl finds out, I have been perfunctory the boss, this brown bear can tear me alive.

But when this kind of work enthusiasm is on the subordinates, it looks a little cute.At least I can give them all the work of helping the poor children in the West District. Originally, local snakes like them are more familiar with the East and West Districts than I am.

"Brothers and sisters, why did our great Undead Brotherhood have been hit hard by Xinghai heretics before? Why is the power we have operated for many years so vulnerable? Why did we so easily fail the expectations of our lord?" Standing on the "podium" made of two broken chairs, I said bitterly, "Because our initial route was wrong!"

"Yes, nobles and merchants have a huge voice in the kingdom, and they are the best believers we are eager to win."

"But we also have to face up to the reality, that is, in the upper class of Polita Kingdom, the Xinghai heretics came earlier than us, they are more powerful, and they are more popular with the rich and powerful."

"Of course, that's not the fault of my lord's teachings. My lord is naturally great and unquestionable. It's just that this group of nobles are too stupid. No matter how they guard against it, they will leak our news. Isn't that how the previous person in charge was killed?"

"But aren't the poor more stupid?" Carl raised his hand naively.

I raised my voice and continued to export as if I didn't hear anything: "So, we have to choose the second way, to develop believers in the west and east districts where there are more people. 'Happiness' to lure them, because the killer whales are so familiar with this statement that they will be caught as soon as they move out."

"We should increase the happiness index of the poor when they are alive, so that they feel that believing in the Lord is the only way to lead a happy life. When the Lord comes, there will be hope for life, and when the Lord comes, there will be blue sky!"

"Uh, but... my lord is the 'lord of death and reincarnation'?"

I looked at the brown bear spirit who interrupted me again and again with a blank expression, and asked sullenly: "Then did my lord say that we should 'die early and be reborn early'?"

If Yanuo's divine goal is to turn all the living people into undead, then I'm planning a fart and just lead this group of idiots to kill ordinary people in the downtown area and finish the job.

"That's not there."

"Death is for rebirth, and reincarnation is for change. My Lord's teachings are not to persuade people to die, but to allow us to continuously improve ourselves in each reincarnation, and finally become worthy of His kingdom."

"Well said, anyway, I agree." Monica from the strip/dress/dance bar in the East District gave me a meaningful look, and then clapped her hands enchantingly.

Paul yawned, took a few sips out of his portable jug, nodded and said, "I have no objection, I'll do what the person in charge says."

The brown bear touched his forehead, and finally nodded honestly: "Then how can we improve the life happiness index of the poor?"

If you want to talk about this, I won't be sleepy. The plan has been prepared long ago, and the funds have been paid by the unjust prince. It is only you who run errands, for my fishing business...ah no, for the sake of greatness Boss Jarno, please do your best!

"This is the plan I wrote last week, please circulate it." I picked up a pile of papers from behind and said with a smile, "I remember, when I asked who could read, both Paul and Monica raised their hands. Got it, right?"

Paul & Monica: ... Gan!

In the next few years, recruiting new believers in the east and west districts and joining the "Polita Poverty Alleviation Work" became the daily routine of our Brotherhood of the Dead branch, and consumed most of the energy of this group of troublemakers.

And after they gradually get used to it, I just need to lie flat.

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In fact, I didn't expect the Brotherhood to really do anything, as long as they don't torment the common people, and don't fight hard with the Xinghai Church.I even turned a blind eye when I used violence against Carl, interrupted a few middle-class and poor men who dared to force young girls, and dropped them on the street lamps in the West End for public display.

As for the nobles and the rich attacking the poor, we are the only ones who can't control it.So, I chose to blame Lucas directly, yo, Your Highness, you are idle, don't you want to protect the West District?

As for whether Lucas will offend the nobles in the country, and will it affect his future struggle for the throne?

The fish-touching man said: What does it matter to me?Shouldn't he bear the consequences of his own decision?

But to my surprise, the kid Lucas is quite stubborn, he really dared to tear his face off with the nobles, and even used magic methods a few times, forcing several families to give up in the red/light/area. illegal business.

He has such a strong personality, but I am worried that he will be exiled by myself sooner or later, because the Polita nobles can't tolerate him at all.But death is impossible. In the past few years, some nobles who lost everything wanted to assassinate Lucas.

Not to mention that the assassination was not successful at all, just the outrage from the Lord of the Star Sea afterwards scared all the nobles to live in peace for half a year.

After all, unlike the serious Western feudal society, this world really has gods and demons, and the power of gods cannot be questioned by mere human beings.

For a whole day and night, King Polita was shrouded in strong winds. The violent waves nearby were ten meters high. The sky was pitch black like the end of the world, and even the light of the sun, moon and stars were dimmed.

However, the Lord of the Star Sea is a rational and righteous god after all, not to mention that Lucas was only injured, so in the end, he was fine.Bishop Clough also appeased the royal family and nobles at the right time: it is normal for the heavens and the earth to have visions when the spirits' emotions fluctuate.

Just like when the beloved son of the mother of life was killed, because of the emotional grief, everything on the earth withered instantly, and no grass grew.But after the goddess of life came back to her senses, the world became lush and full of vitality again.

When Bishop Clough's explanation came to me, I was secretly dying of laughter.The Goddess of Life has lost her own son, so it is not an exaggeration to grieve. The Lord of the Star Sea loves Lucas so favorably. Could it be that the little prince is his own?

But despite the Xinghai Church's explanation, since the scene at that time was too terrifying, no one dared to think about Lukas' life after that.

It's a pity that if Lucas's original thoughts remain unchanged, the conflict between him and the nobles will never be resolved, even if the gods come personally, because there is nothing they can do.

And the accumulation of such contradictions finally broke out in the sixth year when I was lying down——

Lucas, covered in blood, came in through my window. The 21-year-old young man, after growing up, is even more handsome like a god.

He has long curly hair like moonlight, tied behind his head with a water-wave patterned ribbon, and a little bit of it falls casually on his temples. His eyes full of stars are looking at me with a smile, and his white and slender palms are covering the hideous and terrifying scars on his abdomen. .

"The nobles in Polita finally couldn't bear you and decided to join forces to kill you?" I lay on the soft sofa, holding the latest popular novel in one hand, and pouring tons of milk tea into my mouth with the other.

Just as Lucas was about to say something, he discovered a blind spot with his sharp eyes, and said with a broken mouth as always: "Oh, Sal, have you gained weight again, and your double chin has come out."

I just wanted to get up and find a healing rune for him: ...

Well, it's hopeless, so bury His Highness the Prince.