priesthood hall.

Great Emperor Lancelot would appear here regularly every morning, having a two-hour morning carnival with the priests.

For those who sleep late, the only way to wake them up is to tell them to play.

It's just that today, several old priests are worried, and they are absent-minded when they play. They don't even have the heart to drink the best wine tribute from the Kingdom of Tania.

"Yin Keqing, Sir Drizzt...you don't seem to be interested? Are there any tributes that are not exquisite enough?" His Majesty the Great Emperor asked cordially.

Closer than caring about his own mother.

"No, Your Majesty, everything is the best in the world. What we are worried about is because we have received a piece of information..." Yin Kes bowed quickly, and then said that the summoned object was killed and the upgrade could not be done.

They also made relevant responses, but they were too passive.

Lancelot nodded.

He already knew this information.

Now it seems that among the priests, there are always some sober people.

This is the core that I really want to win over and rely on.

There are more than 5,000 people, and he can only be closest to and directly control 100 people. This is at most, and he will not be happy if there are more.

"Oh, it's this matter. I have ordered the hookers to investigate. They got the news that the children of two old nobles are behind the scenes to preside over this matter..." Lancelot said with a smile, as if everything was in his hands .

"In that case, why didn't His Majesty arrest and execute them immediately?" Yin Ke asked hastily.

"Oh, Mr. Yin Keke, what do you think is the real threat to us priests?" Lancelot asked back.

"Of course it's the old nobles who have always wanted to fight back," Yin Kes subconsciously replied, and then seeing His Majesty shaking his head, he quickly changed his words, "There are also those untouchables who want to stand up, tramps, unknown threats in the depths of the ocean, and The magic tide that has disappeared for a long time..."

"No, it's our own greed." Lancelot said slowly.

Yin Kesi stroked his white hair and fell silent.

The priesthood brings them infinite energy, making aging only a buff, but they can still walk like flying with the blessing of high attributes.

But if the aging buff turns into a death buff, no matter how high the attributes are, no matter how high the level is, it won't help.

He also wants youth, which is his own greed, and he even did some unsightly things for it.

"Divine grace is limited, Your Majesty." Yin Kesi whispered.

"That's right, you shouldn't be too greedy. Even emperors often die of greed. They want to live longer, but squander their original life on all kinds of weird herbs." Lancelot sighed road.

"Understood, Your Majesty, I will persuade our brothers to remind them to keep their greed in check." Yin Kes replied cautiously.

Lancelot nodded.

He didn't say what he really wanted.

Because his intentions are invisible to others.

Naturally, he would not think that the mere two untouchables could be stronger than his priests.

Divine grace is limited and will fade, of course because the tide of magic has faded.

God's messenger naturally does not need to stay any longer.

But, but what if the magic wave appeared again?

"But what should we do with the two old noble children?"

Lancelot couldn't reveal his thoughts, he smiled and said: "Those two children were originally innocent. Our brother, a priest, driven by greed, couldn't control his anger, disregarded justice, disregarded Justice, wrong decision."

"So that's why you choose to pardon them, hoping that they will find their way back." Yin Kes thought he understood His Majesty's intentions, and hurriedly praised, "You are so kind, you are our eternal lighthouse, our eternal lighthouse. His Majesty."

"Okay, go down, I'll let someone deal with this matter." Lancelot nodded.

...

Among the forest.

"His Majesty the Emperor has ordered that he has reprimanded the cleric brother who hurt you, and granted you the status of free citizens, as long as you pay tribute to the royal family alone by 50,000 red-eyed mice every year." The palace **** was holding a document , said arrogantly to the siblings.

Judging by his appearance, this emperor's will is the supreme favor.

If it seems to others, it is true.

After all, the two children of the old aristocrats chose to rebel just because of a little grievance, and killed so many noble clergymen's summons, which should be roasted to death with iron bulls.

And now, to be pardoned and become a free citizen, what a kindness this is!

But in the eyes of the big mouse, this is Chi Guoguo's contempt!

Look, how merciful I am, not only do not pursue your crimes, but also reluctantly said a few words to my brothers, you should be grateful to Dade, and continue to do the work of raising rats!

What kind of free people, just change the name, and pay 50,000 tributes every year. Isn't this the same as the previous work of the rat breeder?

hateful!

He lowered his head and clenched his teeth.

Weir was worried about his brother's violent rage.

However, the elder brother suddenly raised his head, put on the prettiest smile and the most comfortable expression, respectfully took the document from the eunuch's hand, and put it carefully into his arms.

"Thanks to His Majesty the just, great, and lofty Emperor, for your glory..."

The **** nodded repeatedly after a flattering.

The dozens of pieces of gold and silver jewelry and expensive gold and silverware that came later made him smile even more.

Even if there were some faint bloodstains on it, he turned a blind eye.

"I need to clean it up next time. By the way, this is one of my addresses." The **** hinted, and then handed the other party a note.

The big mouse immediately took it carefully, and placed it in a position further inside than His Majesty's document.

The **** laughed, he was indeed from the old aristocracy, that is sensible.

Others are reluctant to come close to them, for fear of being eaten by them with rats, or infected with the plague of demons.

And he chose to come here to deliver the decree, because he knew that they must know how to make a choice.

It now appears that he was right.

Satisfied, the **** left in the carriage.

After he left, the big mouse took out the emperor's document...

Tear it into three parts fiercely, step on the ground hard, let the mouse eat all the crumbs...

Of course, that was all imagined by him. In fact, he didn't do anything, but memorized every word seriously.

This is a protector.

It seems that I have shouldered a huge responsibility, but in fact it is a huge power if I use it well.

He came to a nearby noble manor.

"I want a piece of six hundred Roots acres, today."

As he spoke he showed the paperwork.

The nobleman here is an earl, and lives carefully every day.

He already knew this.

"I am His Majesty the Emperor. Use the rat breeder!"

The document was not fake, but the earl felt sorry for the land, so he couldn't help asking: "This document doesn't say that I will provide the land."

"That's right, when I don't have 50,000 mice, I will certainly die, but before I die, I will say that it is because of your refusal to provide the land." The big mouse smiled.

After the Earl heard it ~lightnovelpub.net~ he almost jumped up with hatred.

How unlucky he was to be blackmailed!

He didn't know that he was actually carefully selected by the big mouse.

The other party has a lot of land, and has been missed by several clergymen, but the clergymen have to live in the temple, and they can't enjoy too much land. In addition, he carefully enshrined it, so the matter was temporarily put on hold.

He snatched the opponent's land, but also shifted the target for the opponent.

In the end, the count really compromised and transferred the land that the clergyman was eyeing to him.

And cursed him viciously, that he would be beaten into scum by the clergy.

Unfortunately, the big mouse is not afraid of this at all.

Because he knew that as long as there were red-eyed mice around, the clergy would never do that.