"Uh, the goods have been distributed, how about next time?"
"Next time? Next time you have finished laying the goods, then tell me it's too late."
After being tricked by his subordinates, Lu Pingan could only sigh and continue working honestly.
This is the Holy Sword City, or the place where Thordir's Holy Sword fell, one of the ancient battlefields, and now the capital of the Red Dragon Country.
After failing to find gods along the way, Lu Pingan also came to 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 a guardian here, and it is the safest and most prosperous city in the region.
“Wow, what a big city!!”
"Can a building be built so high? Will it really not collapse?"
"There are so many people, so many people, hold on tight, don't get lost."
The small team was very shocked. They had lived in a small mountain village for the first half of their lives, and now they were shocked when they saw this four- or five-story tower and a road large enough for four carriages to run parallel.
But Lu Pingan himself felt subtle
"What kind of rural place, uh, it smells so bad. As expected, when there are too many people, it will be very serious if the drainage system is not built properly, and there are so many animals."
Lu, who has keen senses, felt very uncomfortable. He really came to the "medieval" capital, and he just wanted to turn around and run away.
"Probably, there are only a few hundred thousand people in the capital?"
However, he had no choice.
"Really, can't you change your name?"
Looking at the square words "Ping'an Store" in front of him, Lu Ping'an felt a little helpless.
His people had already arrived here first, so they naturally bought shops and engaged in trade. Even foreign goods were quite popular in this city.
Not to mention anything else, local nobles and knights can take the initiative to buy just necessities such as "clothing".
However, seeing the "Peace Card" in a foreign land again made Lu Ping'an feel too complicated.
Especially when he felt "faith" from it, it was even more subtle.
"Faith, in this world, is also difficult to dissipate. It seems that sound waves are not the only ones that are difficult 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 modify the signboard. This was not the only location of the Rebirth Chamber of Commerce. Now this kind of shops had been spread everywhere. Lu Pingping even felt that too much faith had been poured into him, giving him the urge to become the God of Commerce.
"Maybe it will be easy for this world to become the so-called believer in God."
Gather the expectations and prayers of all living beings, turn it into a priesthood, a divine throne, and then sit on it.
However, the world will not recognize you, so the intensity will be quite subtle.
"This may be a simple way to become immortal. Wait, I kind of understand why there are so many heroic epics here."
There are heroic epics everywhere. They killed gods and demons in their own stories. They may be harvesting faith in this way and becoming conceptual beings.
So, maybe these so-called epic heroes are still alive in the mortal world.
"It's a bit like the age of myth, an era where gods and mortals coexist."
Lu Pingan opened his eyes, and this time, he saw many "targets".
But there are so many that I don’t know where to start.
He looked to the north, which was the royal capital here and the place where most believers gathered.
"Queen Salona"
It is said that that lady is a descendant of the ancient sword spirit and a true demigod.
Lu Pingan was not in a hurry to find her. Anyway, the monk could walk but couldn't walk, and the queen couldn't walk without the palace. Lu Pingan planned to visit the royal capital first.
At least, he needs to take a look at the operating conditions of his own industry.
"Little guys, are you interested in visiting my home?"
"Your family? The eldest brother is from the royal capital?!"
"How is that possible? Aren't the people in the capital all looking down on us country people with their noses in the air? How is that possible?"
What these little guys lamented was quite subtle, but no one still doubted that Lu Ping An was safe.
Lu Ping An also tried to acquire some tuning forks, but very delicately, they were still unable to activate their functions, as if they had just obtained a batch of fake tools.
Judging from the feedback from other companions, they are all similar. Although the abilities of the strong men have obviously increased, the mystery of this land is still under the clouds.
In fact, the team was a little anxious, so they just needed a god to force the link.
"Don't worry, if this world becomes a god, it might be a trap."
Lu Ping'an still hasn't stopped collecting tuning forks and local spells. He needs more guidance.
There has been no clear progress in the exchange of information with several other gods and churches. However, no god has withdrawn so far, which also reflects that everyone has actually benefited. At least, they are very optimistic about the future of this world.
However, perhaps the entire country is too small, and explorers from all sides have not received meaningful returns.
But some areas seem to be at war
"Does the original plan still need to be implemented?"
Originally, Lu Ping'an and his party planned to find a remote area to develop the country, directly or indirectly control the royal family of the country, and integrate the entire country into the system of his company.
Then, whether it is business or arms sales, it will be very easy.
But now, the world is too peaceful, which makes the "order-neutral" Rebirth Chamber of Commerce a little hesitant.
This is actually not because the planners were extreme, but because the planners had seen too many wars and never thought there would be such a pure world.
Lu Pingping walked onto the street, and there were business opportunities everywhere.
The transportation here is still simple livestock-drawn carts. The so-called carriages don't even have shock-absorbing devices. Lu Ping'an felt a pain in his butt just looking at the carriage drivers going up and down.
With a little modification, you can have a comfortable and cheap vehicle.
The same is true for clothing, and the same is true for food, which is too crude and roughly processed. Even with the same materials, Lu Ping'an can still come up with more cost-effective products. If there is no interference, he can easily destroy the world's economy, and even do it
monopoly.
He was hesitating whether he should go so far as to "purchase" the capital commercially, and then use economic means to control the local royal family and make them his puppets.
"Your Excellency, a god from a foreign land"
But before Lu Pingan could make up his mind, the other party finally came to him.
However, the content of the other party's words was too high.
".The extremely powerful God of Slaughter, please spare the people of this country. We are willing to pay tribute to you."
The patron saint of this country, the legendary spirit of the ancient sword, seems like a rich man who has no choice but to face the bully.
"The God of Killing? Me? Haha, I am the God of Peace"
"You have the lamentations of at least a hundred ancient gods on your body."
Okay, now Lu Pingping knows why he can't find the local god.