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 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. It was one of the ancient battlefields and is now the capital of the Red Dragon Kingdom.

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 to me, 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 to see this four- or five-story tower and a road large enough for four carriages to run parallel.

But Lu Ping'an himself felt that it was subtle

"What kind of country 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. Just those foreign goods were quite popular in this city.

Not to mention anything else, just necessities like "clothing" can make local nobles and knights take the initiative to buy them.

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 felt 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.

"Perhaps 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 and 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 Mythology, a time when gods and mortals coexisted."

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 could not leave Miao, and the queen could not leave the palace. Lu Pingan planned to visit the royal capital first.

At least, he wants to take a look at the operating conditions of his own industry.

"Little guys, are you interested in visiting my house?"

"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 doubted Lu Ping An.

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 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, this world may be a trap if you become a god."

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 for explorers on all sides to receive meaningful rewards.

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 or country to develop, directly or indirectly control the royal family of the country, and integrate the entire country into their company's system.

Then, whether it is business or arms sales, it is very easy.

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

In fact, this is not because the planners are extreme, but because the planners have seen too many wars and never thought that there would be such a pure world.

When Lu Pingan walked onto the street, he saw business opportunities everywhere.

The transportation here was still simple livestock-drawn carts. The so-called horse-drawn carriages did not even have shock-absorbing devices. Lu Pingan felt his butt hurt when he saw the coachmen getting on and off.

With a little modification, he could come up with a comfortable and cheap vehicle.

The same is true for clothing and food. If they are too simple and crudely processed, even with the same materials, Lu Pingan can still come up with more cost-effective products. If there is no interference, he can easily collapse the economy of this world and even achieve monopoly.

He was hesitating whether to do it so drastically, first "acquire" this capital from a commercial perspective, and then use economic means to control the local royal family and make it his puppet.

"Sir, a god from a foreign land"

But Lu Pingan had not made up his mind yet, and the other party finally took the initiative to find him.

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

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

The patron saint of this country, the legendary ancient sword spirit, seemed like a local rich man who was helpless in the face of a bully.

"God of Slaughter? Me? Haha, I am 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.