People in the heavens are as rich as the enemies of the country

"The king of Haya Kingdom sent a letter of credence, hoping to establish diplomatic relations with Neverwinter City."

Barn was sitting behind his desk, listening to Daggett Wuhen's report with a irritated face.

"Kingdom of Haya? Never heard of it, ignore him."

"It is a small country in the east. It is famous for its commerce and fishing. It can produce good seafood and is quite wealthy." Daggett Wujin explained: "I have already rejected the request to establish diplomatic relations on behalf of the Lord of Baan. However, In addition to establishing diplomatic relations, their king also hopes to buy a shop in Neverwinter City and house some juniors from the royal family. I am a little unsure about this request."

"It's up to the Lord of Barn City to decide."

Barn raised his head, glared at Daggett Wujin, and said, "Want to buy a shop? It's not like you don't know how popular shops in Neverwinter are right now!"

"How much money can the king of a small country afford? No, money is not the most important thing, the key is resources!"

"If you want to settle in Neverwinter City, you need the rarest resources. Neverwinter City's business is for the entire multiverse!"

"Seafood? Do you think people from other planes would be interested in the seafood from this haha ​​kingdom?"

"It's the Kingdom of Haya." Dagot Wujin reminded: "Of course, it's not important. I will reject them."

Baan nodded and said: "Don't come to me for such trivial matters in the future."

"The God War on the Sword Coast has already made me very anxious. What's the latest news?"

Daggett Wujin said quickly: "Shar has formed an alliance with a large number of gods, many of whom are members of the chaotic evil camp. Their followers usually hide in dark corners, but now they have taken the opportunity to come out and bring them all together." Selun's followers were defeated steadily."

"The followers of Tire, the goddess of justice, were entangled by the followers of the god of tyranny, while the goddess of wealth never ended up. Well, speaking of the goddess of wealth, her envoys are already waiting for your summons in Neverwinter. It seems that they hope to be able to Open shops and temples in Neverwinter.”

"Of course, there are also followers of other gods, such as-"

"They are all gone." Baan waved his hand: "There will not be any temples in Neverwinter City. The previous temples have been demolished. Don't these gods understand?"

"Reject these gods." Daggett Wujin said hesitantly: "Lord of Baan City, please stop thinking about it. We don't need to reject all the gods. This will put us in the spotlight. We should win over some gods appropriately, so that It would be better if they share a little pressure."

Barn sneered and said: "Neverwinter City is not afraid of being the target of public criticism. If those gods have the courage, they can just come in."

"As long as they are not afraid of falling into Shar's fate, he is still hanging on the city gate."

"Okay, that's the end of today's work. These trivial matters are really annoying!"

With that said, Baan stood up.

"Lord of Baan City!" The corners of Dagot Wujin's mouth twitched and said, "There are still many things that need your decision."

"I have to do everything, why should I care?" Baan roared: "I have been sitting in front of this damn table for twelve hours today! Even if I go back to the tribe to mine, I will not be able to bear it for one day. Eight more hours of digging!”

"Look at my beard! In just half a year, it's obviously not as lush as before!"

"There is no way around this." Daggett Wujin advised: "After all, Neverwinter City is now the focus of the entire Faerûn and even the multiverse. As the city lord, you have to face matters from the multiverse. It’s normal to be busy.”

"Moreover, this is a symbol of power! Lord of Bath City, I can guarantee that since ancient times, there has never been a person who can make so many gods flock to him like you."

"Power?" Barn scratched his beard irritably and said, "If it wasn't the boss's order, do you think I want this thing?"

"I'm just an ordinary cook!"

"Wouldn't it be better to leave this kind of thing to Naomi? Even if it doesn't work, you can leave it to Trish. Why is she so relaxed and only responsible for eating and drinking with those adventurers every day?"

"Ms. Trish is also very busy at work." Daggett Neverwin said weakly: "The scope of the next Neverwinter Award will be extended to the multiverse, and Ms. Trish will have to sift through countless planes. Someone who deserves the award.”

"Stop talking." Barn sat down on the ground: "Destroy it."

"Lord of Barn City——"

"Get out!" Baan roared: "At least let me rest for a few hours?"

Daggett Wujin laughed bitterly and exited the office.

He couldn't understand Baan's thoughts. If he were the city lord of Neverwinter, he would never get tired of doing official duties twenty-four hours a day. After all, this is something he would never have. , enough power to control the multiverse.

However, Barn is not of this nature.

He opened his arms and lay directly on the floor, his eyes were dull, and he murmured: "Boss, if you don't come back, my beard will really fall off."

"Are you so resentful?"

At this time, a voice sounded nearby.

Baan suddenly became excited, and his short and stocky body stood up like a carp.

"boss?"

"It's me." Tang Sen was standing in front of his desk, flipping through the documents casually.

"You're finally back!" Barn rushed over immediately, howling with tears in his eyes.

"The Lord of Neverwinter is a power that no one else can even dream of." Tang Sen laughed and said, "Why do you look so aggrieved?"

"Boss, you know me. This is not suitable for me at all. I would rather take risks with a hammer on my back and fight goblins."

"I think you handled it very well." Tang Sen patted Barn on the shoulder and changed the subject: "Okay, let me introduce someone to you."

He pointed to the door of the office.

Barn turned around and saw a blond man standing there.

Almost the moment he saw the other party, Barn already understood the other party's identity.

"Arthur the Human King?"

He couldn't help but get excited: "During this time, I have been hearing your stories, especially the tsunami outside Ximen City."

"Everyone is the savior of Faerûn!"

Arthur remained motionless and silent.

"Boss, how did you find him?" Barn then looked at Tang Sen.

"Oh, in order not to increase your workload, I didn't tell you about this before." Tang Sen said casually: "The so-called Arthur does not exist."

"ah?"

"Literally." Tang Sen said: "You can ask Naomi for details. She is responsible for intelligence support work."

"No, what do you mean Arthur doesn't exist?" Barn scratched his head anxiously and pointed to the door: "Isn't Arthur right here? With a look like this, he looks like the legendary Arthur, the savior hero. !”

Tang Sen just raised his chin, looked at Arthur, and said: "Okay, no need to act, let me introduce myself to the Lord of Barn."

Suddenly, Arthur's originally majestic body stooped, and his stern expression instantly collapsed.

He showed a cowardly look, bent down, and whispered: "Master, Master."

"ah?"

This huge gap made Barn open his mouth. He really couldn't imagine that a person who looked like this could show such a despicable image.

"But...the salvation prophecy of Ximen City."

"Oh, it's all fake, it's my plan." Tang Sen said: "This is what I want you to do next."

"What's up?"

"Our Mr. Arthur needs a human king enthronement ceremony." Tang Sen smiled: "I think that in the entire Faerûn, only Neverwinter is qualified to hold this ceremony."

"The Human King's coronation ceremony?" Barn was stunned: "Isn't Arthur fake?"

The corners of Tang Sen's mouth raised slightly: "But the people in Faerun don't know yet."

"I need a grand, unprecedented ceremony. I need the people in Neverwinter, as well as the entire Faerûn, to synchronize and witness the entire process of this ceremony with their own eyes."

"Well, this may require a lot of magical live broadcast equipment. It may not be better to live broadcast directly on the sky. Anyone can see it as long as they raise their head."

Tang Sen fell into deep thought: "The deception power should be able to do this kind of thing, but I may have to study it with Xue Xue on the specific implementation method."

"Wait a minute. Boss, you haven't told me why yet?" Barn looked confused.

"You'll know then."

Tang Sen waved his hand: "In short, you are responsible for publicizing this matter. You must let everyone in Faerun know the time and place of the Human King's enthronement ceremony."

"When the time comes, I will give everyone a big surprise."

With "New Clothes" in the field for half a year, Tang Sen has gained a lot.

In less than a year, he went from being a demigod with only a little divine power, through deceitful means step by step, to where he is now, only one step away from powerful divine power.

That's right, Tang Sen has already crossed the threshold of medium divine power.

This is also thanks to Cyric. If he hadn't sent an envoy to Faerun out of the blue, allowing Tang Sen to take advantage of the loophole and tie him to the prophecy of annihilation, Tang Sen would not have grown so fast.

Coupled with the image of Arthur that Townsend worked so hard to create, it deceived countless people.

This deception lies not only in Arthur himself, but also in the fact that Tang Sen used Arthur to make the people of Faerun believe that there is a "power of will". Even the magicians plan to open up a new branch of magic, emotional magic.

This is an essential deception, a lie implanted in people's common sense, which goes deeper than ordinary lies. At least, it completely crushes Cyric's influence in the Fraudulent Priesthood.

"Is that guy about to jump over the wall?"

Tang Sen raised his head and looked at the sky:

"He will definitely make a last ditch effort before he loses his powerful power."

"By then, the clergy battle between Cyric and I should have come to an end."

"From now on, I will become the God of Deception!"