Chapter 2: The Unpopular God

Gothrag is a major trading city in the north of England, located in the heart of the seaport geography!

The city is still lit up at night, the citizens cheer and roam the streets in high spirits, taverns even move their stalls outside their doors, and huge log barrels are taller than even fourteen-year-olds! This night will consume a third of the city's stored ale!

At the center of the city is the former city hall of Cozlag, where the top generals of the rebel army, including the leader of the rebel army, 'Edward Claus', just half a year ago he led the poor living at the bottom, peasants, exploited traders, street children, criminals in prison, and so on to intercept the banner of rebellion against the British king!

And because of the long-term tyrannical rule and oppression of the British royal government, the poor people of northern England almost rose up and gathered in the trading city of 'Cozlag' in response to Edward's echo, and the city's wealth and food accumulation were enough for the rebel army to march south! And with the presence of a port, it can also allow the rebels to form their own warships!

It seems that even the citizens of Godslage are longing for the arrival of the rebels! They conquered the city's defenses, and the walls of more than 20 meters high did not stop Edward and his men!

They stormed the hall of the city hall in the center of Coslag and captured the mayor at the time, a fat, middle-aged man with a shivering yellow oil mark on his forehead, and he lowered his head to hear the sound of hard platform leather shoes stomping on the smooth ground. Click! Click! He couldn't see Edward's body, only the black boots covered in blood! It was the blood of the proud British soldiers!

I really don't know what kind of monster this person in front of me is, since he rebelled, the government's army has been defeated one after another, and then the mayor can't think of anything, because Edward cut off his fat head like a meat ball with a sword! To this day, his body is still hanging on the tower at the entrance of the city hall, showing the determination of the rebels and the British monarchy to resist to the end!

They used to be people who lived at the lowest level, and they had never entered the central ruling position of a city, and when they entered the city government building, even the generals who fought bloodily were shocked!

The floor here is burgundy, and the buildings are as ornate as an ideal royal castle! After the victory of the war, they also imagined how to build a majestic palace, but they found that the ideal palace was not as gorgeous as the city government in front of them!

The mayor's savings simply accumulate one-fifth of the wealth of a city!

Edward asked his men to take more than half of the future military expenses, and returned the rest to the citizens, in order to welcome the arrival of the rebels, the citizens donated their own food and beef, and let the top brass of the rebels hold a lively celebration banquet in the hall of the city hall, in fact, even the whole city was very lively!

An empty hall is no less than a small square! Most of them had not learned aristocratic etiquette, and were frantically dancing the country folk dances, and Edward sat on his chair and watched them move merrily! But unmoved, he was as steady as a real aristocrat, and the girls in the city were much more beautiful than those in the countryside, which made this group of old men who followed Edward so nervous that they didn't know what to do!

"You're so steady! It's not like a rebel leader, but like a born nobleman! A childish voice rang in Edward's ears, and he jumped up from his chair in a panic, and everyone around him was happy that they didn't notice the unnatural movements of their leader!

"Who are you?" Edward was a handsome man in his thirties, with long blond hair, he didn't have a beard and looked like he was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, he was an excellent military strategist and commander, and he could go to war with the British army with just a group of outcasts in the early stage and still be able to win!

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is simply born for war, and his keen nerves are like a leopard on the plateau! But now it turned out to be a ...... Child...... I didn't notice it when I got close to me, could it be that my nerves were dull because of this huge victory? That's not a good result!

"Don't be so nervous, my name is Danmir! It's a god of light! "A handsome little boy who was obviously only about seven or eight years old, with beautiful short blond hair and golden eyes, looked at Edward as if there was golden sunlight in his eyes!

Edward's cuteness surprised him a little, he was still wearing a milky white robe but it fit the little boy's body very well, Edward felt that this dress was like a nobleman's white pajama nightdress, and it also had a red scarf tied around its waist, and a red scarf diagonally on its shoulders. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info (For more information, refer to the clothes worn by the Greek gods!) ）

"Huh?" Edward was a little surprised, this little ghost in front of him dared to call himself a god, there is no god in this world that is known to women and children, after all, this country is the era of imperial power, there have been churches in the past to preach the divine right of imperial power, but it was quickly exterminated by the royal family! And in the name of the spread of cults, poisoning society!

Edward thought for a moment and suddenly lowered his body and said to him, "I know, you are the child of the nobles of this city, right!" What about your parents? Did you die at the hands of these brothers of mine? You want to come to me for revenge, right? Let me see if you have a dagger hidden on you! ”

Edward caught Danmir, dragged his ankle and hung in the air and stretched out his hand to grope for a while, which made Danmir feel very surprised, as if he was being molested by a big man, you must know that he only has the point of molesting others when he is on the throne of heaven, and he will not have an impression of any male god except the goddess!

Not finding the dagger he imagined made Edward feel a little depressed, but he had already decided that this little ghost was actually the child of the nobles, otherwise it would not have been possible to be so good-looking and handsome! But Edward conquered the city, and most of the nobles were already locked up in the prison of the rebels, and of course some of the disobedient nobles died under the swords of the rebels!

Danmir yelled at Edward, "What are you doing? I'm here to save you! As I came down from the sky, I saw a group of hundreds of warships heading towards the city in the distance, armed with good enough artillery to raze the city to the ground! ”

Edward was unmoved, children love to lie!

Danmir felt like vomiting blood, he told countless lies in the Heavenly Throne, almost every god was deceived by him, but the only time in the world that he did not lie to the truth was not believed by people!

Edward called a stout man and threw him Danmir, who smashed it on the big man's chest and felt like he had hit a piece of iron!

Edward said, "This is a noble child! Take him away! ”

"Put him in a nobleman's prison?" Dahan asked!

Edward: "Forget it, let him work, it's just a kid!" ”

Danmir screamed in protest: "Then don't give me to this big man who looks like a bear monster, I want a beautiful big sister!" ”

Edward looked at him dissatisfied: "Then send you to the medical team!" ”