"I can't take it off, this should be the Lord's gift."

"To reward you for your bravery and courage in fighting the devil."

Corsi looked at the emerald green bracelet in Aesop's hand, and the jealousy in her heart was about to go crazy.

Even he thought about cutting off Aesop's hand and taking it for himself.

Fortunately, the existence of reason did not let him do this, this is a witch weapon, and it is still a witch weapon after recognizing the master, even if he kills Aesop and gets it, he can't use it.

With Colsi's abilities, there was no way to get the owner of this witchcraft.

The most secondary condition is to have a magical bloodline, and he has not awakened yet, but Aesop, who just went out and picked up a witch weapon, he suspected that this witch weapon concealed the wizard's meditation method, and only needed the magic power in Aesop's body to be a little stronger, it could be triggered.

"I deserve to die if I see the Lord's gift as a curse of the devil." Aesop's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but cry bitterly, not even caring about the injury to the back of his head.

"No, it's not your fault, you're on guard against the devil, it's a good thing, and I, the Lord's spokesman, sent to answer your doubts, although you have the blood of the devil, but after receiving the gift of the Lord, you only need to be loyal to me forever, not to turn your back on the Lion King of Thorns, after you die, the Lord will send angels to welcome you into the Lord's paradise."

Seeing this, Corsi also took advantage of this opportunity to constantly fool Aesop.

"You are the greatest lord, Lord Corsi." Naturally, Aesop believed it.

"All right, my tax collector, you are crying so much, there is no way to work for me." Corsi walked over and helped Aesop to her knees.

Isolt was also stunned, and then couldn't help but be full of emotion, he didn't expect the lord to come over to help him in person.

What's more, he really became a tax collector, which he didn't expect at all, as if he had entered a dream, in the old days, he only dared to say that he would eat a meal of meat.

After all these years of life, he had never even tasted the taste of meat, because the mountains and rivers were the private property of the lord, and no one could hunt and catch them privately, unless you were the lord's fisherman or hunter, and if the private hand was discovered, he would be fined a high sum of money and be whipped.

And the thorn lion collar also stipulates that civilians are not allowed to eat meat, and if they are discovered, they must also be whipped.

But now it's different, he has become a tax collector, not only can he eat meat, but the lord will also give him meat, clothes, etc., which is equivalent to the lord raising him.

Every knight of the lord, the tax collector, the hunter, and so on enjoyed this treatment.

"Yes! Guaranteed completion of taxation! Aesop did not hesitate to express her loyalty, making herself look more mature.

It's just that he is too young and has been malnourished for a long time, and he looks thin and small because of the torn clothes on his body, and when he says this, it is very funny.

"Well, let's go back, tomorrow we can go to the town hall to get something, you can go to the windmill village and let the civilians know about you, the new tax collector." Corsey said in a concerned tone.

Isolt nodded heavily: "Rest assured, Lord Lord, I will not let you down." ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

This act caused a flash of disgust in Colsi's eyes: 'A pariah is a pariah, and he doesn't know any etiquette. ’

'I need to find a way as soon as possible, either to take the magic blood from this pariah, or to find a way to control the other party as soon as possible." ’

'This untouchable is very greedy, and once they have gained power, they want more, if they can't control it.'

Naturally, there was only one way left, and that was to kill Aesop before he was fully grown.

'Good luck pariahs. Corsi watched Aesop leave, and his heart grew angrier.

All the good things fell on Aesop, and it was when he met a wizard who wanted to give him a meditation method, and when he picked up a witch weapon on the way back.

Corsi was trying to solicit it, but he found that things were out of his control.

What if Isolt really grows up and kills him to occupy the Thorn Lion Territory, he doesn't want to die at the hands of a little pariah, even if he has a magical bloodline in him.

'There are no books on the Lion of Thorns, and I don't know if there is any magic in other nobles or in the church. ’

If there is, it's a big deal to pay a little bit in exchange. ’

That's what I thought, but Corsey also knew that this kind of thing might be very difficult.

Don't look at the nobility and the Dawn Church, which defines the magical bloodline as the devil's bloodline, in order to suppress all non-nobles and the church's wizard reserves.

The effect is also very good, at least it bought them a lot of time, as long as this group of untouchables does not grasp the power of wizards, then they can only be their slaves for the rest of their lives.

No, there's still something wrong with that! At this point, Corsi reacted suddenly.

"Damn, how could I not have thought of that."

The wizard wanted to give the wizard meditation method to Aesop, which means that a wizard has already been born, and it is likely that the other party has the truth.

Even if he belittles him as the so-called messenger of the devil, he can't influence the other party.

It will definitely not be nobles and priests who can do this, as nobles and priests, how can they do things that affect their rule, only those mud-legged people have this possibility.

"It seems that the Church's Inquisition will have to be notified and they will be able to pursue this 'devil's messenger' to relieve the trouble." Corsi naturally knew that the plan to desperately exterminate the magical bloodline was formulated by the judgment of the Dawn Church.

They also want to improve themselves, but the problem is that they can't improve, if they can really awaken their own magic bloodline, there won't be so many things.

So you can only suppress others, but fortunately, this other person is another group, except for their nobles and priests, so there is no need to worry about accidental injury, after all, it is only a pariah.

As for the retainers? In Corsi's eyes, they are just useful pariahs, just to make them loyal to the ground, he also has to pay attention to a little image, some nobles don't even care about the image, and they are often beaten and beheaded.

But even so, no one dares to betray it, because these have existed since ancient times and have become common sense deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"I hope the Inquisition will get back to me soon."

Corsey quickly finished writing a rhetorical letter on parchment, mostly reserved or pompous or humorous greetings and respects, with only a short emphasis on a sorcerer in the mud legs and preaching.

This focus is not only small in space, but also in the corner.

This is how noble a nobleman should be, otherwise if you write what you want to do directly, you will be ridiculed by other nobles and despise you for not having enough noble cultivation.

Once it gets out, it will bring shame on his thorny lion.

"Umu, send this letter to the Inquisition of the Dawn Holy City as quickly as possible, and you must personally hand it over to the Archbishop of Trial."

After the parchment was bound, Corsi informed Umu to come in, and he was relieved that the matter would only be left to Umu to do.

It is impossible to go there in person, the wilderness is dangerous, and traveling to other cities is even more dangerous.

During this period, he will not only face the attack of wild beasts, but also may encounter the invasion of bandits, he is a noble nobleman, how can he risk such a trivial matter.

It was serious to have a mud-legged wizard on a mission, but it didn't make him risk his life to leave the territory.

"Understood, my lord." Umu solemnly accepted the letter and placed it in the chain mail that fit him.

"This is the coat of arms representing the Lion of Thorns, and if you do not make it to the Inquisition, you can use the right granted to you by this badge to meet the Archbishop of Judgment directly." As he spoke, Colsi pulled out a palm-sized copper token carved with a lion entwined with thorns.

Umu's identity is certainly not to see the Archbishop of Judgment, only nobles have this right, and through the family coat of arms, it can be proved that Umu came to the Archbishop of Judgment on behalf of the Lion of Thorns.

Then it was naturally moved and tearful, after all, this badge represents the thorn lion leader, how can Umu not be excited.

Fortunately, after being excited, I hurriedly left to run errands.

"Damn, it's in my territory." Corsi wants the good, but he doesn't want the bad.

It's a pity that he can only think about it.

"Well, it's the first time I've seen this type of protagonist." Gu Shanhai couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

During this period, there were indeed reasons for his involvement, for example, if he hadn't met Gu Shanhai in the wooden house, then Aesop would not have returned to the Thorn Lion to serve Corsi.

But similarly, he would go to a church of the dawn in the territory of the beech horn serpent next door to confess, because he felt that he had fallen.

And then the plot is similar, first he was thrown into prison and tortured, and then he was controlled by the noble viscount of the beech horn snake leader.

The difference is that his life is worse than now, because compared to the Thorn Lion King Corsi, the Beech Horn Serpent King has no mercy at all, and directly demotes him to a slave, where is it like now, he can still be a tax collector.

"Then again, why do these nobles use plants and animals as the prefix for their territory and nobility?" Gu Shanhai couldn't help but think of this.

He has also investigated, and the nobles in the entire wizarding world are like this.

"Is it because of the blood?"

"Can the magic bloodline still be subdivided?"

Gu Shanhai couldn't help but think of one thing, that is, the nobles and the church, no one has been able to awaken the magic bloodline until now, which is very problematic.

On the contrary, it is a civilian, constantly awakening the bloodline of magic power.

"So, the ancestors of this group of nobles and priests can't be a group of bloodline wizards."

"The current concentration of magic tides is not enough to awaken the powerful bloodlines in the nobles and the church."

"In this way, it can also be seen that in the original 'script', he is obviously a wizard, but he has deviated from the direction of the bloodline."

"Naturally, because Aesop was influenced by his ideas when he was a dog for the nobles and the church, he will develop in this direction."

Gu Shanhai quickly sorted out the cause and effect.

"Interesting, this kind of bloodline should be a monster."

Monsters are animals and plants with magical powers.

"It can also be regarded as a side proof that in the last era of the magic tide, biotechnology and genetic technology should be very developed, and the bloodline involved in the bloodline wizard has two characteristics, plants and animals, and the adaptability is very strong, at least it can survive until the low demon is extinct."

"I don't know if it's valuable." Gu Shanhai was curious about this technology.

However, curiosity is curiosity, and value is value.

Some things look interesting, but they don't have much actual value, which is commonly known as the IQ tax.

"I can only wait for the tide of magic to be a little stronger, now they can't even awaken, and the cost of digging deep is too high." Gu Shanhai quickly gave up his plan to target this group of descendants of bloodline wizards.

The interests are not great, it is better to study Aesop more, the ancestors of this product are far more powerful than this group of nobles and priests, and although they have a special bloodline, they are not bloodline-based.

Otherwise, it won't awaken now, if you really specialize in the bloodline, with the bloodline of the Green Emperor, if you want to awaken, you must at least awaken when the tide of magic reaches the middle demon and is about to reach the high demon, instead of pitting Aesop now.

Of course, it is also possible that because of the aura of the protagonist on his body, the original small probability is infinitely magnified, which will awaken in advance, but the awakening is incomplete, resulting in the Dream Shattering Knife method not being transmitted to Aesop's brain, but the green power came early.

"Aesop's side, the Kimpa bracelet and the Divine Queen bloodline are already in place."

"The rest of the narcissistic spells and Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa also have to keep up."

"At that time, combined with the Dream Shattering Knife Technique, the Green Engine will be formed, and maybe it will be able to have a power far beyond that of the Green Emperor."

"And you can't just forget it, you dare to report me, and you want to kill me, you have to teach you a lesson."

Gu Shanhai naturally knew about the actions of Aesop, Corsi and the others.

"That's right, add a little bit of magnetic field maniac contagion."

"Guaranteed to be the same as nail fungus, a contagious two."

I was thinking of harming Aesop, but now it's not going to work, he's going to repay him, whoever calculates him, he'll backhand back, and now it's not the time when he was weak to endure it.

"Coupled with the anomalous memetic effect, it's best to passively sign a divine contract for me when the infection is successful." Gu Shanhai planned again and added several abilities.

"Damn, if you continue to do this, will this world become a magical madwoman?"

Magical girl plus crazy guy, it's very strong at first glance!

As for the future, I'll talk about it later, anyway, when the magic tide comes and goes, there will be nothing left.

(End of chapter)