Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 356

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 356]

“Everything has a beginning.”

“What order will you issue?” Charles asked.

“Strict the law first, remake the code, then recruit refugees, reclaim wasteland, give preferential treatment, exempt them from rent, encourage them to forge ahead, and open up fertile fields. More use of our Luoman resources, seaside drying salt, wood from the forest, and mountains. Mining, cattle grazing on the plains, and fruit growing on the hills will enable people to enjoy their jobs, and everyone who has labor will get food. Within ten years, if there is no external trouble, prosperity can be expected.” Rocher said.

Xia Er was very surprised. He just wanted Roche to try it, but she didn’t expect that she already had many plans in mind.

“…When did you think of this? Who taught you?” Dorothy.

“It has been more than ten years since I read diligently, pondered on my own, and thought about it day and night.” Rocher said.

Looking at Rocher’s focused expression, Ciel thought she was so cute. He just wanted to hug her, kiss her hard, and then press her on the ground hard… But no, you have to be restrained.

“Next topic,” said Ciel, “Dorothy, we’re going to define the rights and duties of gods and mortals.”

Chapter 439 Deeper

“I’m glad you’re back at the negotiating table,” Dorothy said.

“I am a very peaceful person,” said Charles.

“Beautiful Gate is also a peace-loving pantheon,” Dorothy said.

“Can you speak to me on behalf of Meimendian?”

“certainly.”

“Well then,” said Shire, “we’re going to take back all the temple land for the temple.”

“Yes … but the temple itself is still sacrosanct, with extrajudicial immunity, and criminals who escape into the temple can get asylum,” Dorothy said.

Charles glanced at Rocher.

“Agreed.” Rocher nodded, “But the temple cannot establish religious armies in any name.”

“I want to build a knight order to defend the glory of the Temple of Beauty,” Dorothy insisted.

“I have other plans for the Knights,” Ciel said. “What else do you want?”

“We need to hold a grand festival of the Temple of Beauty every year, determined by secular decree as the most important festival.”

“Which day?” Charles asked.

“My father’s birthday, the 10th of the summer month. On this day, a grand celebration will be held to honor my father as a sign of the obedience and piety of the Loman people,” Dorothy said.

“Yes.” Ciel agreed, “As long as we hold celebrations every year, the gods should ensure that the weather in the territory is good and not affected by disasters. The gods need to work diligently and perform their duties.”

“This is as it should be,” Dorothy said, “I will reconcile the contradictions in the Hall of Beauty and let the Lomans respond more positively to the call from the mortal world.”

“The temple is taxed. A quarter of the annual income,” Rocher said.

“One-tenth,” said Dorothy.

“One-sixth.” Ciel compromised.

Both sides agreed.

“The priests must be selected by the Hall of Beauty and be born in the form of dreams and oracles.” Dorothy said, “No other form can produce priests that can echo the Hall of Beauty.”

“And within our control, every Loman is free to choose their own beliefs, which is religious tolerance,” Shire said.

“This is unacceptable,” Dorothy said.

“Artisans and merchants need to provide excellent service to gain people’s favor, and so do gods, and only active pantheons will be more worshipped,” Shire said.

“You are using human thinking to speculate and arrange the gods,” Dorothy said. “The Temple of Beauty is supreme, and there is no bargaining here.”

“Since you think the Meimen Temple is so superior, why are you worried about other weak beliefs taking away your believers? If you are not confident, you will close it, and accept other beliefs with the bearing of an advanced god. This is what the Meimen Temple should have. style.”

“Rocher wouldn’t agree to this kind of blasphemy.” Dorothy turned to Rocher for help.

“I follow the will of Lord Grani,” Rocher said.

“I need to talk to my family to answer this,” Dorothy said.

“I thought you were fully responsible.”

“Yes, if I agree to some things easily, then the responsibility is too great, even I can’t get rid of myself.” Dorothy said.

“The Loman people not only lack spiritual support in religion, but also lack the edification of cultural spirit in their daily life.” Shire said.

“Culture?” Dorothy asked. “What kind of culture? Philosophy? I like to read philosophy.”

“A spirit that can guide the lives of the public aims to encourage them to carry forward their virtues, provide spiritual guidance for the people, and guide the public’s ideological and moral progress. We must establish good values. What kind of virtues does the Hall of Beauty encourage?” Shire said.

“The Grey Donkey told me,” Dorothy mused, “that one must be honorable, generous, upright, and fearless.”

“What does Rocher think the best person is?”

“Temperance, modesty, fidelity, industriousness. What qualities does Lord Charles value?”

“Patience,” said Ciel, “so we have come up with nine virtues that the Lomans should follow. We want to promote the Loman virtues, hoping that people will develop toward this right path, and use religious revelation and chivalrous zeal to uphold these virtues. , to inspire people to become better. A military order should be able to handle it, and chivalry will influence people’s ideas for more than a dozen centuries. Many people will be proud of promoting chivalry, and the corresponding chivalry literature and culture will also flourish. got up.”

“The Knights,” Dorothy nodded, “I like the Knights. The scene of charging with a lance is the best. A thousand Loman knights are running on the battlefield. The formation is like a wall. Long heavy lances destroy the enemy, and they are all dressed in neat standard clothes, they look like elites, and every time I think of that scene, I get excited.”

“The old Knights of Lorman’s Hammer are heading south, and we’re going to organize a new one in Upper Lorman,” said Ciel.

“I’ve thought of many names, Knights of the Temple of Beauty, Knights of the Storm, Knights of the Burning, Knights of the Sky Drive, Knights of Vengeance…” Dorothy said.

“What kind of name does Rocher like?” Charles asked.

“I’m very bad at naming names,” Rocher said.

“I’ve decided,” Ciel said. “It’s called the Lion Cross Knights. They should all follow your example. You meet every virtue. No one is better than you to be a model for everyone to follow.”

“Your Excellency Charles…”

Rocher quickly lowered his head and turned his eyes away.

Dorothy looked at the lion cross on Rocher’s armor and felt that he couldn’t be more sour.

“By the way, the members of the knights should be all women,” Ciel’s imagination broke through the sky, “this will be a knights composed entirely of beautiful and fighting virgins, noble and brave.”

“?” Dorothy was shocked.

“Please bear with me, of course we will accept both men and women, and there is absolutely no gender restriction.” Rocher said quickly, “Your Excellency Charles, you have talked a lot about politics, religion, and the Knights, and the Hunter’s Sanctuary will be here again. What is the status of this country?”

“As an official organization,” Shire said, “the status of members is tied to the title of nobility, the status of the master of the temple is equal to that of the king, and the elite of the temple is equal to the dignitaries. Members of outstanding contributions, with equal success in both worldly and hunting, make the Demon Hunter a noble profession that everyone admires.”

“I see.” Dorothy nodded.

“We will announce the content of the meeting after the event. Let’s go here today,” Ciel said. “Tomorrow I will meet the envoy of the Yamauchi Empire.”

“Am I honored to be here?” Dorothy said, “I also have a lot of ties to the Yamanei Empire.”

“Please,” Charles said.

Then he looked at Rocher.

Dorothy felt that the atmosphere was not right and hurriedly retired.

When Dorothy left and closed the door, Ciel picked up Rocher.

“Huh? Your Excellency Ciel… Your Excellency Ciel?” Rocher was surprised.

Charles kissed Rocher hard on the lips, and she responded awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

“Are you okay?” Charles asked.

“Ah…ah…” Roche looked so flustered for the first time, “Your Excellency Charles?”

“You’re so smart… so sexy.” Charles put Rocher down. “Your childhood dream has come true.”

“I never thought it would be like this,” Rocher said. “What a humble noble I am, as a woman, I have no rank, and I have worked hard to achieve it. For many years, I have just turned around and let people secretly laugh at me. The achievements are dusty, and the blood is almost broken. Now I hope to rule one side, become a monarch, and fulfill my ideals, like dew and like a dream. Lord Shire, I am injured and I don’t know how to thank you.”

“Thanks? It’s easy, take off your armor first,” Ciel said.

“This is a conference room, not a bedroom,” Rocher said.

“obedient.”

Rocher’s expression was serious, but her face turned red no matter how she looked. She took off her armor and showed her vigorous body to Ciel.

“Is Your Excellency Charles satisfied?” Rocher stood straight.

“That’s it… Turn around.” Charles saw that the wound on Rocher’s back had a big scar, and it seemed that it was inconvenient to have sex. “Come here now.”

Rocher sat beside Ciel, folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen.

“Why so serious? Relax,” Charles said. “Look at it, it needs to vent.”

Rocher turned his head and saw between Ciel’s legs, and immediately turned his eyes away, not daring to look again.

“It’s not the first time you’ve seen it,” said Charles. “That’s where our son came from.”

“Your Excellency Charles, I can’t listen to such vulgar words.” Rocher could never accept such a measure.

“Aren’t you very active back then?”

“That’s a family mission—”

Ciel fondled her body, reaching out to touch her sensitive areas, feeling her heart beating faster.

“Forget the mission, it’s to satisfy me now.”

“Your Excellency Charles, please don’t.” It was too embarrassing for Rocher. This was a complete blind spot for her. She knew how to inherit the lineage, but the taste was another matter entirely.

“Hold it,” said Charles, “and polish my spear.”

“Hold—hold?” Rocher was struck by lightning, her face was red with shame, and she stuttered, “Why…how…”

“Try it,” said Charles. “It’s simple, reach out.”

Rocher finally made up his mind and knelt before Ciel.

“You know? It’s really exciting to be served by the future queen.” Ciel sat upright on the chair.

“The matter of men and women should be very serious.” Rocher brushed the hair from his ears.

“You were so ruthless at the beginning, and only allowed me to use a normal body position. Later, you also accepted the late entry and female superior? Everyone is an adult, so let me go.”

“Please don’t say that, it’s embarrassing.” Rocher’s mind was empty, and instinctively reached out and stroked, “…Can’t hold…”

“You still have a chest and a tongue, and you need to be open-minded,” said Charles.

“I can try, but don’t let anyone know, okay, Lord Shire?” Rocher pleaded.

“Stop thinking about it, my Rocher, oh–isn’t this… enlightened, my Queen Rocher Drist, go deeper.” Ciel closed his eyes and enjoyed himself.

[End of This Chapter]