Overgod Ascension

"This matter is important. Although it is okay to deceive the barbarians, but using the name of my Holy Emperor... is really inappropriate."

The magician slowly shook his head.

"That's true..."

Zhang Fan was startled, then nodded: "Let me think about it again..."

"Sir Captain, there is one more thing!"

The magician's expression was solemn: "Although it is a temporary expedient for us to borrow this port for cultivation, it seems that this place has a lord. It is still unknown whether it can accommodate us!"

"I originally wanted to prepare a gift and visit this landowner, but we were unfamiliar with the place and acted rashly, fearing that we would attract covetous... When we first met, the fishermen and fishermen regarded us as... Monsters and devils, it seems that our oriental appearance is really eye-catching here..."

Zhang Fan also expressed his worries: "Fortunately, there should be some knowledgeable people in the upper echelons of the kingdom, and maybe there are sea maps to the east."

Regarding this, even the magicians and others attach great importance to it.

After all, this is related to whether they can return to their homeland during their lifetime.

"Sir, although this place is backward and ignorant, there are probably many strong people, so please proceed with caution!"

The magician reminded again: "For example, the ageless William, who can still remain young at the age of 100 and suppress a country, is obviously a powerful legendary field player. Even in the empire, there are only a few who can compare with him. !”

"I know I know!"

Zhang Fan had no choice but to smile bitterly: "Do you really think that I'm bullish on my small talk? Do you want to imitate the predecessors and destroy a country with one person? I, Lao Zhang, still know how much he weighs."

"That's good, that's good!"

The magician and several mature and steady sailor mates beside him all nodded.

There is no way, the benefits of discovering a new continent are too huge.

In history, whether in the East or the West, there are records of a shipload of sailors discovering an indigenous empire. As a result, with a shipload of people or even dozens of people, they conquered a continent and obtained countless gold and silver.

This also greatly stimulated the empire's adventurers to conduct ocean voyages.

But only those with knowledge of the matter know that the fate of those crew members was not very good. Even the biggest fruits were stolen by the imperial ministers and nobles who followed closely behind.

Instead of taking such a risk, it is better to go back with the navigation chart. The merit and honor of discovering the New World alone is enough for them to rest on their credit book for the rest of their lives and wait to die.

"There's a situation!"

But at this time, the special lookout on the treasure ship pointed into the distance and suddenly shouted.

…

Although Viscount Tieleburg's territory is very barren, he is a middle-class noble after all, and he even has his own private army.

At least, in the territory, there is no problem in pulling out a fully armed team of hundreds of people at any time.

At this time, out of greed for the wealth on the giant ship, Viscount Tieleburg did not hesitate to send out all his men, as well as five knights under his command, in response to their lord's call, wearing iron armor, With his followers, he also arrived outside the small fishing village.

"Is that the ship of those pagans? It's really big!"

From a distance, Viscount Tieleburg, who was in the team, spotted the treasure ship moored on the shore. The height reminded him of the armored fleet he had seen before.

"Although it is only for civilian use and does not have armor or cannons, if it is used for transportation, it will definitely make huge profits!"

Viscount Tieleburg said in an exclamation voice.

"Lord Viscount, we only need to judge heretics. As for this ship and its cargo, you have full discretion to dispose of it. The church only needs 30% of its value!"

Bishop Melk, wearing a priest's robe, made conditions on behalf of the church.

"Sancheng, why don't you go and rob?"

Viscount Tieleburg immediately exclaimed exaggeratedly: "I brought five knights and one hundred and fifty soldiers, but you! Only brought a few priests."

"Yes, but at least they have an extremely amazing effect in curing and exorcising devil curses!"

Bishop Melk refused to give an inch.

This is also a characteristic of the Seer continent. Interests can be put on the table for discussion without any need to be secretive.

"Curse of heretics and devil worshipers...well, I agree."

If Bishop Melk had only boasted about how powerful their priests were, Viscount Tieleburg would have scorned him, but in the face of such an invisible and intangible thing as a curse, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

"Speed ​​up, don't let those infidels escape!"

Several knights wearing armor like iron cans and riding big horses roared.

"Do not worry!"

Bishop Melk smiled strangely: "It takes a long time for such a big ship to move... Moreover, they have many sailors who are tired of life on the ship and linger on the land. !”

It can be seen that he is very well prepared for these strangers.

…

"Sir Captain, what should I do?"

The large group of people was discovered, causing a huge commotion. The sailors on the treasure ship looked at Zhang Fan with worried expressions.

"I'll go down to negotiate, and you should prepare to sail the ship first!"

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth.

The current treasure ship is his biggest escape route. As long as it can be started, he can fly far away immediately, so he feels a little confident in his heart.

He ordered a few people, and together with the magician, they came to the fishing village and looked at the dust raised on the road.

A group of black figures gradually emerged. At first were five knights with full armor, followed by a group of militiamen. The captain and above were all wearing leather armor and holding weapons in their hands. Although it looked like a mob, the fishermen had already hid back in fear. at home and closed the door.

"I wonder what you are doing when you come?"

Zhang Fan glanced at the magician next to him, who immediately blessed him with a 'language-savvy' spell.

Originally, this spell had a permanent effect, but with Zhang Fan's status, he couldn't afford such a great sorcerer. The ship's mage could only tinker with this temporary version, which was only effective for a dozen hours, but it was enough for use. That’s it.

"Stranger! I am the local lord, Viscount Tieleburg!"

The two rows of knights and soldiers separated, and a high-spirited young nobleman walked out. He was wearing a robe made of silk and satin. His skin looked sickly pale because he had not been exposed to the sun for a long time. His eyes were bloodshot and there were dark circles. I have bags under my eyes, I don’t know how long I haven’t rested.

"You entered without announcing it, violated my territory, conducted commercial activities illegally, and haven't paid taxes!"

But even though it seemed like a slap in the face, Viscount Tieleburg still proudly announced the charges against Zhang Fan and others: "Now, you need to pay the price for your actions!"

"Wait a minute, my dear Lord Viscount!"

Zhang Fan immediately waved his hand: "We were just accidentally blown here by a storm. Because the ship needed urgent repairs, we had to borrow your money to berth. We are willing to pay the rent for this!"

"rent?"

Viscount Tieleburg licked his lips, as if he had seen those cute little yellow creatures waving to him.

But Zhang Fan didn't know that his surrender was seen as a sign of weakness by the other party.

After all, compared to a small amount of compensation, the entire ship and cargo are naturally more valuable. If not for Bishop Melk's insistence on trying heretics, Viscount Tieleburg would have even considered selling these sailors into slaves. .

Slaves with a certain skill can still be sold for a good price in the market, not to mention the excellent gimmicks of hair color and pupils. There must be many slave owners who are curious about them and need them.

"Very well, you can let go of the port matters, but you are conducting transactions in my territory without paying taxes, which has violated the laws of my territory!"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Viscount Tieleburg's mouth: "According to the law I formulated, all illegal property must be confiscated, of course, including the boat!"

"Do it!"

He waved his hand, and many grinning soldiers and knights surrounded him.

"I knew that the barbarians from this country were really ambitious!"

Zhang Fan sighed and pulled out a soft sword like a tape measure from his belt: "Let's do it!"

"Winds and clouds in the world, listen to my orders, hurry up!"

The well-prepared magician made a seal, and a white cloud exploded in the crowd.

Although it does not have much lethality, it effectively blocks the soldiers' sight.

Whoosh!

In this chaotic moment, Zhang Fan pounced out like a cheetah, and his target was Viscount Tieleburg, whose proud expression still remained on his face.

Phew!

The soft sword stood straight in his hand, emitting a green halo, like a spring of clear water, and with an indescribable sharpness. A red line appeared between the eyebrows and throats of several soldiers, just like that softly. fell down.

As the master of a ship and an ocean-going adventurer, Zhang Fan is certainly not an ordinary person. Even his catkin-like swordsmanship was acquired at the largest kendo academy in Fufeng County by paying a large sum of gold and baht.

"Help!"

In contrast, Viscount Tieleburg threw the bravery of his fathers into an unknown corner. He was so frightened that he rolled off his horse and was extremely embarrassed.

"kill!"

However, several of his knights and vassals roared at this time, their fighting spirit exploded, and they rushed over like black bears.

"What a strength, but too reckless!"

Zhang Fan sneered, and his body was as flexible as a shadow. After a hard fight with a knight, he immediately turned around and stabbed the soft sword through the gap in the knight's armor as if it had a life of its own.

puff!

Blood spattered and a knight fell softly, while Zhang Fan stepped forward and grabbed Viscount Tieleburg's collar: "Don't come over here!"

"Fire the arrow!"

Who would have thought that at this time, Bishop Melk, who had been standing nearby as if he were harmless, would shout: "Purify!"

The hands of several priests emitted light, and the clouds and mist in mid-air quickly dispersed. The magician's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he took a few steps back: "Sir, retreat quickly, my spell is interrupted!"