Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

The senior priests of the Lieyang Church took the initiative to go to the capital of the Rhine King to have peace talks with the black magician Yang. This incident is only a rare anecdote for the citizens of other countries on the Nabalon continent, but it is simply a miracle for the royal family of the Rhine King. Big bad news.

Even the Lieyang Church, which has a blood feud with the Nightmare Butcher, the most hopeful "reserve foreign aid" to help them drive away the enemy, pinched his nose to reconcile with the Nightmare Butcher. What does this mean?

This means that the Rhine royal family is almost left to lie flat...

As soon as the news came out that the two parties who borrowed the venue of the Rhine Kingdom for peace talks had successfully shook hands, the old king aged ten years overnight.

When Yang Qiu was discussing with Brother Lowell about aiding the internal reform of Shiga Principality, the old king in the palace was pulling his hair in worry.

Tangled and tangled, this old man who has occupied the throne of the king and enjoyed decades of glory and wealth has always been difficult to make up his mind.

Raising troops to attack the Nightmare Butcher, the chances of winning are really slim... 200 undead souls can capture a fortified city like Du Tata City within a day, and even go to the Middle-earth battlefield to travel armed to force the Church of the Sun to negotiate peace; Really forced the nightmare butcher to the battlefield, the old king really didn't think that the Rhine royal family still had the luck of the war of protecting the country [-] years ago.

Going all out to ask for help from the overlord Church of the Storm in the east is just to lure tigers and drive wolves away, and it may lead to faster decline of the royal family-the style of Church of Storms is not much more particular than that of the Church of the Sun. The countries have long since become the second Middle Earth.

More importantly, the three remaining nobles after the downfall of the Ezekiel family may not support the tiger that brought the Church of Storms... After all, the Nightmare Butcher did get along with one of the three nobles, the Odis family. Well done.

If the royal family insists on going their own way, it is impossible to say that the three nobles have to give the royal family a backstab before inviting the Church of Storms.

After sitting alone in the palace for a day, the old king finally looked up to the sky and sighed.

Plagiarizing and pampering the undead regime, the glory of the Rhine royal family will eventually be shrouded in darkness; but if they refuse to give in, the end of the royal family is near.

The lesser of two evils, what can the old king do?

So... Colson O'Neill, the lord of Adler, who had been squatting in Wangcheng for several months, finally waited for his earl awarding ceremony.

Colson excitedly ran to the parish villa to announce the good news to Yang Qiu. Yang Qiu just said "Oh" and sent him to the palace to go through the process.

When Earl Colson O'Neill was radiant and wearing the glittering title of earl, he boarded the passenger ship back to Adler with Yang Qiu... Coulson was shocked to find that there were two more people in the returning team.

In the luxury suite on the top floor of the passenger ship, there is a living room with a small balcony and a view of the river. Yang Qiu, who was sitting by the window, calmly introduced the three people who met for the first time: "This is Earl Colson O'Neill. This is the fourth prince Andre, and this is Enwei."

Lich Enwei, who was sitting by the window like Yang Qiu, remained motionless, and little Andre, who was sitting on the sofa beside him, got up and extended his right hand to the freshly baked Earl O'Neill in a friendly way: "Good day, respected Earl."

Coulson was stunned, and almost instinctively bowed to salute, remembering that he was already an earl after all, and he didn't need to be too humble in front of the fourth prince who was lower in the line of succession, so he quickly reached out to shake hands with him, unable to hide his nervousness. Bending slightly: "Good day, Your Royal Highness."

Little Prince Andre frowned slightly, contempt flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled more cordially.

Princess Harriet proposed for the first time that Prince Andre should follow the Nightmare Butcher. Prince Andre was unwilling. He did not want to leave the capital at all. Kingdom Power Center is the right choice.

Lich Enwei didn't think much of the little prince who was spoiled by the princess, so naturally he didn't bother to persuade him.

It dragged on for more than a month, until the Church of the Sun came to negotiate peace with the Nightmare Butcher, and the old king's fear of the Nightmare Butcher became known to everyone in the palace. Little Prince Andre finally knew who was squatting in the villa in the suburbs of the capital. The black magician who stays behind closed doors is a thick golden thigh, who took the initiative to find the princess and offered to follow...

Seeing that the "competitor" Coulson was so unappealing, little Andre became even more confident, and pretended to be friendly and pulled him to the balcony, tasting wine and chatting, while spitting out of Coulson's mouth.

Yang Qiu glanced at the two young people on the balcony who were chatting affectionately, smiled at Enwei, and said, "Little Prince Andre is not that bad."

The lich Enwei was expressionless: "I feel inferior to my superiors, and self-righteous to my inferiors, which is far from the concubine."

Yang Qiu shook his head amusedly: "You can't ask a young man who grew up in a superior life and is protected by an excellent mother to be as insightful as his mother who came from the bottom."

Princess Harriet is not a beautiful woman in vain. Beauty alone is not enough for the former beauty of the Rhineland to cope with her flamboyant king after losing her original capital of youth and beauty. Husband, take the position of princess firmly.

Lich Enwei didn't want to continue the discussion. He actually didn't care whether little Prince Andre could become king, as long as he fulfilled his promise to the princess, he took the initiative to change the subject: "I heard that you rejected the request from the Rhine Court Mages before invitation?"

"After all, I am Kingsley's disciple." Yang Qiu said with a smile, "You know, my teacher Kingsley hates court mages who are full of aristocratic habits."

The corner of Lich Enwei's mouth twitched... Many of the court mages came from noble families. What do you mean by being full of noble habits!

"Besides, I personally don't like to deal with this kind of spellcaster who enters the palace after leaving the ivory tower." Yang Qiu picked up the thermos, "It always makes people feel that something is wrong with a spellcaster who hasn't traveled to the mainland for decades. .”

Enwei also agreed with this, and nodded involuntarily—this can also be regarded as an invisible discrimination chain within the caster, and those who are keen on traveling and those who have not traveled really cannot talk to each other.

"As far as you are trying to win me over, I thought you would try to be hypocritical with those court mages." Lich Enwei said bluntly.

Generally speaking, a lich is not a suitable partner for cooperation... because the "body" that a lich appears in front of people is not the real body, but just a "clone"; the real body phylactery of a lich is often hidden in A hidden place that the demon himself can find.

In other words, when faced with any real risk, the Lich can abandon the "clone" and run for his life, and the price of betrayal will be very low.

Enwei has traveled around the mainland for many years and opened up to do business with various folk and official forces, but he has never been recruited. The biggest reason is his status as a lich.

"Didn't I say that, Enwei, you are different." Yang Qiu said with a smile, "We are friends, and I will always think of you when good things happen."

Enwei made a disgusted expression and got up to leave.

"Wait first." Yang Qiu hurriedly raised his hand and pressed down, "Don't worry, Enwei, I still have something important to say."

Enwei reluctantly sat back, and said coldly: "What else?"

Yang Qiu put down the thermos, and leaned his upper body forward with a smile: "Enwei, do you want to get a stable anchor point that belongs only to you?"

Envi: "??"

A day later, the passenger ship sailed into the port of Du Ta Ta City.

Colson O'Neill couldn't wait to run to the deck before the ferry entered the port, ready to meet his mother as soon as possible and tell him the good news that he had become the glorious "Earl O'Neill".

And then... As soon as the ship docked, Coulson O'Neill was dragged away on the spot by two strong operators sent by the undead consul, one on the left and one on the right.

"Our lord Adler has left too many things behind, and the consul, Ms. Undead, can't wait to let him take over the job as soon as possible."

Yang Qiu ignored the panicked screams of Coulson who had been dragged away, and calmly led Enwei, who was expressionless, and Prince Andre, who looked horrified, off the boat slowly: "Adler is waiting to be done, Coulson It is estimated that it will be very busy during this time, so we will not disturb him."

Lich Enwei was only thinking about meeting Kingsley later, so he nodded indifferently.

Little Prince Andre was in the shock of "the earl and lord was not given a grand welcome, but was taken away on the spot without dignity", unable to recover...

The three of them got off the boat, Yang Qiu hailed a carriage and went straight to the lord's mansion.

The empty lord's mansion without even a janitor, or even half of the maids and servants, shocked little Prince Andre again so much that he couldn't close his mouth.

"We have some things to talk about, please feel free, Your Highness the Prince."

After Yang Qiu put this sentence aside, he invited Kingsley, who was helping to watch the house, and Enwei, the lich, who was eager to inquire about the spiritual matrix, to the study on the second floor, leaving little Prince Andre alone in the living room on the first floor.

Little Andre, who was still carrying a suitcase in his hand (neither of the spell casters were willing to let him bring a guard), had no one to help him take off his coat, and even had no one to pour him a glass of water, looked at the three casters in a daze. The figure of the victim disappeared at the end of the spiral staircase.

"...how can I be free?!"

Little Prince Andrei looked around and waited patiently for a long time, but no one came out to serve him, and he threw his dust bowler hat on the marble floor in a rage.

The empty living room, the even more empty courtyard, is quiet and silent.

Little Prince Andre stood there with sore legs, took two silent steps to pick up the bowler hat he threw out, found a place to put the suitcase down, took off his coat, and hung it with the hat beside the sofa. on the hat rack.

Sitting on the sofa in a daze for a while, helplessly shouting "Is anyone there?" It took a long time to find the pantry to pour water for myself to quench my thirst, and I went around for a long time to find the kitchen, and found some Kingsley snacks from the locker next to the kitchen...

On the other hand, Earl Colson O'Neill, who developed a plastic friendship with Prince Andre during the same ship, was not very happy at the moment.

In the mayor's office of Du Tata City Hall, Coulson, who was slumped on the sofa, put his hands on his chest and gasped for breath.

Slightly relieving the suffocating painful feeling, Coulson raised his other hand tremblingly, and looked at the glaring red numbers on the folder in his hand in horror and disbelief.

Liabilities of 46 gold coins.

The creditor is the Undead Chamber of Commerce of the black magician Yang.

The debtor is Colson O'Neill, Lord of Adler.

"What the hell is this—?! Why do I owe so much money??"

Coulson was going crazy, he yelled at the undead lady over the desk regardless.

"Calm down, Earl, this money is not your personal debt, but the fiscal deficit of the Adler Territory government. Since you are the Lord of Adler, you will be the biggest debtor." Zhao Zhenzhen calmed down. I said, "Please rest assured that the detailed ledger of this deficit has been repeatedly calculated, and there will be no mistakes or omissions. The whereabouts of this expenditure is also very accurate. It is indeed used for the real purpose, and there is no corruption..."

"Isn't Adler rich? I remember that when I left, the city hall should have tens of thousands of gold coins and a lot of real estate?!" Coulson shouted hysterically, "Just a few months, How on earth is City Hall spending money to not only run out of storage but also owe such a huge amount of money??"

Ms. Gold Coins, when he came back, he planned to find a way to get his mother two holiday estates and a private horse farm from the real estate confiscated by the city hall. He never thought that the city hall was not only out of money, but He also dumped a huge amount of debt on his head!

What I owe is the money from the Undead Chamber of Commerce, Yang's money! !

Zhao Zhenzhen calmly began to settle accounts with Colson, including the expenses of relocating more than 30 slum dwellers, the expenses of supporting the new town development plan, the expenses of converting the confiscated horse farm and manor into a farm and livestock farm, and the expenses of repairing Dutata City to Innad Expenditures for established roads and railways...

Before Zhao Zhenzhen finished counting, Coulson slid softly under the sofa.