Chapter 278: Strategic planning

"I'm here... for a walk. What kind of heresy, I don't know. I don't know at all. Please stop slandering me!"

Although he was afraid, Lance knew very well that this matter could not be easily recognized.

"Oh, it's so interesting, but your subordinates don't know if they will say the same."

Zou Liang frightened, but Lance was not a complete wine bag, and he still shook his head violently and refused to admit it.

Zou Liang carried Lance to a corner, and everyone else turned around. Lance also felt something was wrong, "You, what do you want to do? You either kill me, otherwise my uncle and adoptive father won't let you go!"

"Hehe, Lord Lance, didn't you force me to kill you when you say that?" Zou Liang said with a smile.

"No, no, as long as you let me go, I will assume that nothing has happened. I swear to the Beast God!"

"It's too late!"

Zou Liang threw him directly into the corner, blocked his mouth with Lance's clothes, and then kicked Lance rolling all over the ground. Grandma Bill, he used his brain to touch his woman's head. He really didn't know how to live or die.

At this time, there was an extra figure beside Zou Liang, wearing the Knights' clothes, but he was obviously petite. He kicked Lance at the head-to-hugger. The little knight was obviously too excited, his pretty face turned red, and his lips were bitten tightly.

It was Miss Emma, ​​the little slave of the Savior Zou.

She is Zou Liang's female slave, but she is an unattainable existence to others. Emma never expected that one day she could kick a baron hard. If it weren't for Zou Liang, she would probably have to sacrifice herself.

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

Lance was really not very beaten, and he fainted in a short while. Zou Liang touched Emma's little face, "Go back to sleep well, I have to deal with something."

I have to say that Emma, ​​wearing men's clothing, made Zou Liang excited, but now is not the time for beasts to be excited.

After a few slaps, Lance was woken up, and the guy was crying and snot.

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

Zou Liang kicked him disgustedly, mom slaps, don't dirty his new clothes.

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

After lit a cigar, Zou Liang asked slowly.

"Life, don't beat me anymore, don't beat me anymore. I'll go back now and never go against you again."

"Yes, this is a good boy. If someone asks, what do you say?"

"I fell myself."

Smack~~~

"Do your mother believe it? She can still fall so fancy when she is so adult."

Lance's eyes were filled with Venus, "Brother, brother, tell me how to do it, I will do it."

"You discovered that the heresy Tiemu tried to escape and tried to stop him with all your strength. You are a hero, do you know?"

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

As long as he is not sacrificed, he will not care about Tie Mu's life or death.

Soon, another news broke out in the middle of the night. Tie Mu tried to escape. Viscount Lance, who was thought of his old love, found out that Viscount Lance was injured in a fight, but successfully stopped Tie Mu.

The blazing stake was lit, and amid the heart-wrenching tragic roar of Tiemu, the orange-red flames washed everything and purified all sins.

It was his master, Lance, who was responsible for ignition.

What a great change this is. All of this has become a must-have topic for Jerusalem after dinner. What exactly did Lance, who was rampant Daros, clicked his subordinates with his own hands?

Arthur used his will and his means to swear to all the forces and individuals of Jerusalem: What will happen if anyone dares to slander God or insults the priests awaiting them.

Shock, this is the real shock.

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

For a time, the number of people visiting the temple and Priest Arthur soared.

The families who were still hesitant to wait and see were still wandering in the new tax law, as if they were whipped. Without hesitation, my brother decided to follow the temple wholeheartedly, follow Thomas's Red-clothed Priest, and Priest Arthur.

Of course, the most important thing is the latter one.

Everyone has seen Priest Arthur's thundering methods.

Some people are happy and some are sad. Similarly, the families that they chose to work against Arthur in one thing were filled with miserable mist, and no one liked them.

There were originally some relatives and nobles who were walking around, and no one dared to contact them again, and they were isolated all at once.

If you want to keep going in Jerusalam, you must first have a wink and want to fight against the temple? Isn’t that asking for abuse?

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

As for people like Stanford, who have nowhere to run for a while, it is really a tragedy. They are gray all night long and have a bitter face like they have suffered. Who would have expected that who would have expected it?

So a little priest can actually turn the world upside down?

Why?

Why is he?!

There are some things that these people cannot see through.

In the temple, in the room of the Red-clothed Priest, Thomas looked at the financial statements sent by Manila and laughed so hard that his teeth were almost gone.

"Okay! The tax this quarter has actually received 70% of the tax. I didn't expect it to go so smoothly! Manila, you did a good job."

"The priest Xie Hongyi praised him, but this was all the credit of Priest Arthur." Manila bowed to Arthur again with a smile, and then consciously retreated.

Although Manila is much higher than Arthur's intern priest in terms of identity, this man is naturally very frightened by Thomas's confidant. He is very clear about his position in Thomas that Arthur cannot compare with Arthur. He does his own thing well and expresses his respect for Arthur.

The future will surely be the world of this young man.

"Arthur, I'm praising you again." Thomas smiled slightly.

Most of the tax reforms in this quarter have been completed, which is impossible in the past. Even if the consul has not delayed until the last month, the tax will not be collected.

It's only been a few days now, 70% of them are incredible.

"Hehe, my disciples don't have any credit. They are all taught well by following the master." Student Zou naturally knew how to be sensible and gave him a flattery appropriately.

"Get out of you, your master, I don't have the ability." Thomas put down the report in his hand with relief, staring at Arthur with a strange look: "In the past, I always suspected that you were not the Bills, but Fox, now..."

"Now don't doubt it?"

"No! I'm sure you're the fake Fox!"

It is rare that the master and apprentice are joking and laughing together.

"I can't say it."

"Go, I'll believe you're the Tianmei Clan. You're more careful than Fox."

"Hehe, I learned it from the master..."

"Stop flattering!" Thomas put away his smile and pondered: "Although the effect of knocking on the mountain and tigers this time is good, the taxes in our temple will be at the forefront of the entire province, or even the forefront of the entire empire, but why did you let Lance?"

"This kid is a little brainy. It's not OK to kill him. Even if he forcibly force him to admit something, he will definitely repent after he goes back. Moreover, this level does not pose a threat to the governor. This time he took the initiative to find trouble and made him suffer a loss. As for the war, we are the opponents, who is afraid of whom? Besides, there are still shamans above him."

Zou Liang said with a smile, of course he wanted to kill his opponent, but sometimes he still had to grasp the right position. Moreover, seeing that Lance is so cowardly, he doesn't want to kill him.

There is a truth when playing games: you are not afraid of opponents like gods, but afraid of teammates like pigs. This sentence also applies to Monca. A typical product like Lance is not enough to make a mistake.

Speaking of this, the two of them looked at each other tacitly and smiled obscurely.

There is really a master and a disciple. If other priests see the expressions of this master and a disciple, they will definitely feel very broken.

Consul Sara can be said to have basically settled it now, and even gave her daughter to Arthur. I guess she can't make any trouble.

"The only thing I worry about now is Sarah," Thomas said.

Outsiders will definitely be shocked when they hear this. Are they worried about the consul?

But it was so special in Jerusalem, and Zou Liang nodded.

The Governor may not give up, and since Sarah has surrendered, they have to find a way to save him no matter what, and the standards must be mastered.

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

"Hehe, long live the master."

"Haha, there is something you can't do. Just flatter me, go."

Thomas was also very comforted. Zou Liang is not omnipotent. Thomas has his own connections for complex relationships like this, not to mention that Subaru can come forward when necessary.

"Master, don't be too tired." Student Zou cared about it, and then ran down happily. He guessed that the master would still give the taxes well, and it would feel very good to count the money and get cramps in his hands.

I used to worry that I didn’t contribute enough, but now I have everything. I have enough confidence.

Looking at the disciple's back, Thomas was very relieved. His first half of his body was wasted in time, and it was not until he accepted a disciple like Arthur that he became wonderful. His life also took a big step forward.

If there is a disciple like this, this life will be 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 when his eyes passed through the window, there was still a hint of gloom.

The Governor and Oveland should not give up.

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

Governor Van der Sar looked at the secret report he had just received, and his face was gloomy. He originally sent Lance, the boy, to make trouble for him and make a good fuss at Jerusalem. I wish no one dared to offend him, let alone provoking Lance, the old guy who protects his shorts would definitely jump out, but the situation was completely unexpected.
Chapter completed!