How am I still alive?

Chapter 1803 Local God



Chapter 1803 Local God

Chapter 1803 Local God

“Can you change the sign?”

"Well, the goods have been distributed. How about next time?"

"Next time? Next time you have already laid out the goods, and it will be too late to tell me then."

After being tricked by his subordinates, Lu Ping'an could only sigh and continue to work honestly.

This is the Holy Sword City, or the place where the Holy Sword of Sodir fell. It was once one of the ancient battlefields and is now the capital of the Kingdom of Honglong.

After failing to find the gods along the way, Lu Ping'an finally arrived at the expected rest stop, the largest city in the area and the capital of a country.

It is said that there is an ancient sword spirit as the guardian here, and it is the safest and most prosperous city in the area.

"Wow, what a big city!!"

"Can a building be built this high? Will it really not collapse?"

"There are so many people, so many people, hold on to me, don't get lost."

The small team was very shocked. They had spent the first half of their lives in the small mountain village. Now they saw this four or five-story tower and a road that was wide enough for four carriages to run parallel to each other. They were immediately shocked.

But Lu Pingan himself felt subtle

"What a rural place, uh, it stinks. As expected, when there are too many people, it's terrible if the sewers are not well built. And there are so many animals."

Lu, who had keen senses, felt very uncomfortable. When he really arrived at the capital of the "Middle Ages", he just wanted to turn around and run away.

"Probably, a capital city with only a few hundred thousand people?"

But he had no choice.

"Really, can't you change your name?"

Looking at the Chinese characters "Ping An Shop" in front of him, Lu Ping An felt a little helpless.

His people had already arrived here, and naturally bought shops and engaged in trade. The foreign goods alone were quite popular in this city.

Not to mention anything else, just the necessities such as "clothing" are enough to attract local nobles and knights to buy them.

However, seeing the "Ping An Brand" again in a foreign land made Lu Ping An feel too complicated.

Especially when he felt the "faith" from it, it felt even more subtle.

"Faith is also hard to dissipate in this world. It seems that sound waves are not the only thing that is hard to disappear."

Lu Ping'an even felt that the local gods might be able to get more from believers.

But at this time, it was too late to change the signboard. This was not the only location of the Rebirth Chamber of Commerce. Now such shops had been set up everywhere. Lu Ping'an even felt that too much faith had been poured into him, giving him the urge to become the god of commerce.

"Perhaps, it will be easy for this world to become a so-called God-believing world."

Gather the expectations and wishes of all living beings, transform them into priesthood and throne, and then sit on them.

However, the world will not recognize you, so the intensity will be quite subtle

"This might be an easy way to become immortal. Wait, I kind of understand why there are so many heroic epics here."

There are epics of heroes everywhere. In their own stories, they kill gods and demons. Perhaps they are harvesting faith in this way and becoming a conceptual existence.

Well, maybe these so-called epic heroes are still alive in the mortal world.

"It's a bit like the mythological era, when gods and mortals coexisted."

Lu Ping'an opened his eyes, and this time, he saw many "targets".

But there are so many that it’s hard to know where to start.

He looked towards the north, where was the capital and the place where most faiths gathered.

"Queen Solona"

It is said that the lady is the descendant of the spirit of the ancient sword and a true demigod.

Lu Ping'an was not in a hurry to look for her. After all, the monk could leave but Miao could not, and the queen could leave but the palace. Lu Ping'an planned to stroll around the capital first.

At the very least, he needs to take a look at how his own business is doing.

"Little guys, are you interested in coming to my house?"

"Your home? Big brother is from the royal capital?!"

"How could that be? Aren't the people in the capital arrogant and look down on us country folk? How is that possible?"

The things these little guys lamented were quite subtle, but still no one doubted that Lu Ping'an was safe.

Lu Ping'an also tried to acquire some tuning forks, but the strange thing was that he was unable to activate their functions, as if he had only obtained a batch of fake ones.

Judging from the feedback from other companions, it’s almost the same. Although the abilities of each strong man have obviously increased, the mystery of this land is still shrouded in clouds.

In fact, the team was a little anxious, and they were just about to use a God-level forced link.

"Don't be impatient. Becoming a god in this world might be a trap."

Lu Ping'an still did not stop collecting tuning forks and local spells, he needed more guidance.

There has been no clear progress in the exchange of information with several other gods and churches, but no god has withdrawn so far, which indirectly reflects that everyone has actually benefited. At the very least, everyone is optimistic about the future of this world.

However, perhaps the entire country is too small, and explorers from all sides have not received any meaningful rewards.

But some areas seem to be at war.

“Do we still need to execute the original plan?”

Originally, Lu Ping'an and his team planned to find a remote area or country to develop, directly and or indirectly control the royal family of that country, and incorporate the entire country into their company's system.

Then, whether it was business or arms trade, it was easy.

But now, this world is too peaceful, which makes the "orderly neutral" Rebirth Chamber of Commerce a little hesitant.

This is not actually because the planners are extreme, but because the planners have witnessed too many wars and never thought that there would be such a pure world.

Lu Ping'an walked onto the street and saw business opportunities everywhere.

The transportation here is still simple animal-drawn carts. The so-called horse-drawn carriages don't even have shock-absorbing devices. Lu Ping'an felt a pain in his butt just watching the coachmen getting on and off.

With a little modification, you can come up with a comfortable and cheap vehicle yourself.

The same goes for clothing and food, which are too simple and crudely processed. Even with the same materials, Lu Ping'an can still produce more cost-effective products. If there is no interference, he can easily destroy the world's economy and even achieve a monopoly.

He was hesitating whether to do something so drastic as to first "acquire" the capital from a commercial perspective, and then use economic means to control the local royal family and make them his puppets.

"Sir, a god from a foreign land"

But before Lu Ping'an could make up his mind, the other party finally took the initiative to come to him.

However, the other party's words were too full of false information.

".Powerful God of Slaughter, please spare our people. We are willing to offer you tribute."

The patron saint of this country, the spirit of the ancient sword in the legend, seems like a local tycoon who is helpless in the face of a bully.

"The God of Killing? Me? Haha, I'm the God of Peace."

"You have the wails of at least a hundred ancient gods on your body."

Well, now Lu Ping'an knew why he couldn't find the local god.


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