The gods who travel between the two worlds

Chapter 15 The Manor Owner's Response
After the autumn harvest, the manor was filled with the joy of a good harvest. I saw the master's family looking at the full grain and the thin slaves in the distance, and their mood became cheerful.

"Not bad! Not bad... Everyone today will be rewarded with a glass of ale and a piece of black bread!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the surrounding crowd suddenly became commotion. This was a rare reward for slaves.

At this time, standing next to the host, a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life turned cold and shouted loudly: "You lowly, ungrateful bugs, thank Mr. Mosang for his kindness!"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Mosang, who was wearing a light black dress beside him, immediately interrupted the butler's words. However, his tone was not dissatisfied with the words, but said with a hint of teasing: "Housekeeper, there is no need to be like this. Today's harvest, we should be more grateful to the goddess!"

"Ah! Mr. Mosang, you are still so wise!" Hearing this, the butler immediately expressed emotion, and then, as if coming from the bottom of his heart, he touched his chest with one hand, and bowed to Mosang.

"In my opinion, it is because of your kindness that you are worthy of the goddess' gift!"

Under this nasty conversation, a group of ragged slaves finally remembered one thing. They should sing praises to Mr. Mosang. Just like the housekeeper taught him in the past, a song made up by the slaves sounded on the side of the ear.

It's just that after all, I'm stuck in the lack of what I've learned, and there's nothing too exciting about it.

'Under the blessing of Goddess Mikot, the kind master took us to present a beautiful song to him...the kindness of the master is the harvest of the earth...thanks to the master! '

Closer to the point, the so-called Mikot Goddess in the population is actually the God of Fertility and Agriculture, one of the twelve main gods in this world. This god, ordinary people can know the scope of authority of this goddess just by hearing the name. .

And He is also one of the main gods with the most audience in this world.

After appreciating his money bag and being satisfied, Mosang, accompanied by a group of guards, returned to the villa located a few hundred meters away from the granary.

"The newly arrived slaves must be hungry, they are too rebellious!"

Walking to the front of the villa, Mosang still ordered the work, but only after a while, he walked to the martial arts field on the side of the villa, looking at the front of the house, two young boys holding swords and trying martial arts, sweating profusely, Showing extraordinary skills.

And these two are Mosang's children, and only they can practice swordsmanship and exercise their physique in such an environment, hoping to lay a solid foundation for Chaofan.

You don't have to be like ordinary people, it's impossible just to hire a swordsmanship teacher.

While speaking, he seemed to be thinking of something bothering him, and he couldn't help sighing: "Recently, the governor's conquest of the Flaming Tribe has caused a lot of losses, and everything needs money. I spent no less than a hundred gold coins just this month... ... Our business is difficult!"

For Mosang, even if he is one of the largest manor owners in the area, facing such expenses, it is indeed a very expensive business. After all, the salary of the militiamen under the governor’s command is only a thousand coppers , and two thousand coppers are one silver coin, and one gold coin is exchanged for one hundred silver coins. One can imagine how much money this is.

But in Tyria, the governor is the embodiment of the emperor of the empire. If you want to make good money, you must obey the governor's orders.

For this reason, even though Mosang is not willing to launch this war, even if he will get slaves and spoils from it, the huge price of money he paid will still make him feel distressed. Make up for the cost.

Hearing the complaints from the owner, Mo Sang, the housekeeper was so embarrassed that he had no choice but to step forward and give a gentle reminder.

"Sir, Mr. Su Wen from the manor has been waiting for a long time."

As soon as these words came out, the manor owner was startled, and he quickly came back to his senses. Immediately, he seemed to have thought of something.

"I heard that this person came to see me on his own initiative because he admired my status as a writer in the governor's district of Tiria?"

"Yes, sir, this Mr. Su Wen also looks very knowledgeable. If possible, I hope you will find a way to try to hire him as the teacher of the two young masters." It is rare for the housekeeper to praise someone like this, which makes Mo San was surprised.

In front of the door, Mo Sang casually took the towel handed over by the servant, gently wiped the sweat on his face, and then went upstairs.

In the study room, a figure was staring at the bookshelf and reading something. Seeing this, Mo Sang smiled slightly.

"Mister, hello, I am Mosang, the owner of the manor here. I heard that you like literature very much, don't you?"

Hearing a strange voice, Su Wen slowly raised his head, and then, with an apologetic smile, he quickly put down the book in his hand. He knew that this was the return of the master, so he explained to Mo Sang: "It's really Excuse me, your collection of books is of great help to me!"

Fortunately, after leaving that profiteer, luck improved. Through the news recorded in old newspapers, Su Wen learned that there is a great poet and writer in the local area who likes to invite people from all walks of life to come and discuss. , and the rewards are generous.

So, with the possibility of knowing more about the other world, Su Wen came to the door in person. Of course, it is not so easy to meet people normally, and the key is Su Wen's money offensive. , You can also look at the works of this world.

It has to be said that although this man's literary level is very problematic, part of his collection of general history of the mainland and anthologies of the gods are still very good, which played a major role in Su Wen's understanding of the world.

Especially the geography volume, which gave Su Wen some understanding of Tiria. As the opening point of the Ibis Empire to the New World for nearly 100 years, it is indeed an important land and sea transportation place in a certain sense.

But the only regrettable thing is that most of the extraordinary here joined the army or formed some small groups, which greatly reduced the possibility of him intending to mix in.

Mo Sang was very happy when he heard this, as a manor owner who thought he had some cultural accomplishment and was actively planning to enter the ranks of the upper nobles of the empire.

Now he hates other people talking about money with him. For him, the trade from the old continent to the new continent is enough for him to live comfortably, but from the beginning to the end, only a further step in status can make him feel happy.

Therefore, in his daily life, he imitated or practiced various rituals of the upper class all the time, hoping to use them someday.

"Hahaha, Mr. Su Wen's reputation is too high!"

Listening to other people's praises, Mosang is naturally very proud of himself. Of course, this kind of self-satisfaction also depends on people. Where is his collection in the Old Continent? I'm afraid it can't even compare with the boss of the roadside bookstore. Not to mention the nobles and bureaucrats on the Old Continent.

After all, until this point, Tiria was strictly a military fortress.

"However, I don't know what Mr. Su Wen came to me for?"

As Tiria's leading manor owner, not everyone can easily see it. If it weren't for the fact that the young man in front of him showed a little extraordinary power while admiring his own talent, otherwise it would be impossible to get Mosang. close treatment.

"Finally the key point!"

Su Wen murmured in his heart, but there was a look of longing on his face, showing his immaturity as a young man.

"I have traveled around the New World and seen the extraordinary power of many tribes, but recently, I heard that the Flame tribe in the southern forest was wiped out by Mr. Governor..."

Hearing this, Mosang's expression gradually became serious, as if he had guessed the purpose of Su Wen's visit, he pondered for a while, and then said: "The Lord God, Mr. Governor will bring the glory of civilization Bringing this continent, as the orthodoxy of civilization, the family of gods, this is an inevitable gain and loss!"

But at this point, his tone suddenly changed, revealing a somewhat helpless tone.

"If Mr. Su Wen wants to serve the governor, I think it will be quite difficult. After all, even the governor is an official under the Ibis Empire, and the army also serves the great emperor..."

When Su Wen heard it, his face remained calm, but he couldn't stop laughing in his heart. This person spoke beautifully, but he didn't fall behind at all, and he didn't want to benefit from left and right, especially on the side of the governor. The truth of management is the same even in this world.

"That's what you said, but I heard that the governor has spent a lot of energy in this war, and I'm willing to pay a sum of money personally..."

Hearing these words, Mo Sang lightly touched his fingertips, his eyes brightened instantly, and his throat squirmed a few times as if smelling greed.

"This... I can act as an intermediary to send a message to the Governor... As you know, I still have some influence in the local area."

Through Mo Sang's introduction, Su Wen finally opened a local road leading to the official of the New World, but after an in-depth understanding of the supernatural issue, Su Wen found that there seemed to be not many local official supernatural beings.

Su Wen was also surprised when he came to this conclusion, but after Mosang talked about the magic weapon, he finally realized it.

"In that case, then, Mr. Mosang, doesn't the empire in the New World intend to continue to expand?"

Hearing this question, Mosang was quite surprised, and doubts arose in his heart, but the manor owner's special sense of smell still made him suppress the doubts in his heart.

"At present, as far as I know, the empire still has doubts about whether it will officially enter the New World. Therefore, the only support here these years is demonized weapons. These are the products of the empire's exploration on the extraordinary road over the years!"

In fact, it is the intervention of the gods that makes it impossible to enter the New World on such a large scale. After all, when the true gods do not appear, those demigods and divine beings are the foundation of an empire, and these existences have not yet been torn apart. To the point of breaking his face, he is still preparing for a war of becoming a god in the future.

Mortals desire wealth, nobles and bureaucrats desire to go further, extraordinary people hope to become the ranks of gods, and demigods hope to become eternal true gods.

But when everything has not yet shown signs, it is difficult to make up your mind whether to break the balance and intensify the conflict. Therefore, these years, the Ibis Empire, as a powerful country on the Old Continent, has only supported the New Continent with weapons and dispatched a small number of official extraordinary management colonists point.

But on the contrary, it is some folk extraordinary and private traders who continue to go deep into the New World. For example, Shalock, whom Su Wen met before, is a representative of folk power trade. Similarly, these people sometimes use Handy information, when encountering unlucky people like the Flame Tribe, double-job as a robber.

This is also the reason why Sharlock's expression changed instantly when he heard that Su Wen was from the Flame Tribe, but unexpectedly he kicked the iron board. Extraordinary.

As for the guards of the caravan, it is generally the difference between self-employed and hired ones, but it is obvious that Sharlock is very confident and can control the group of guards. You must know that not only caravans can be guest robbers, sometimes the guards can also rob merchants. Team.

Speaking of this, Mo Sang himself showed a little bit of confusion, and he said frankly: "Of course I gave up the real estate in the empire and devoted myself here because I expected the huge benefits of the New World. For more than 40 years, I have only been a small businessman!"

"Even if it's the slave trade, it's actually just a simple maintenance. Unless a large settlement like the Flame Tribe is breached, how can there be a lot of slave trade in the market..."

Even if there is, it is by no means that he can intervene. Like the governor, he has gained a lot of benefits in this battle.

Hearing this, Su Wen was even more sure of the fact that the conflict among the divine beings in this world was imminent, but he was still under restraint for a while.

Also, it's about the intricacies of the environment between the colony Tyria and the Old World Empire.

"But unfortunately, there is still too little information. If you are sure, you should go to the governor to have a look, or go to the empire..."

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