In the end, Egil almost made the entire Venice to the sky and earned 10 million Florin gold coins. It was said before that the value of Florin gold coins was a little higher than that of the system gold coins. Therefore, Egil's actual income should be around 12 million gold coins.

Egil's monthly income is 400,000 gold coins.

The annual income is 4.8 million.

In other words, this quarrel almost caught up with the financial revenue of the Norman Empire for three years...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Egil lay on the pile of gold coins piles that looked like a hill and smiled foolishly. He felt that he bought soy milk and poured a bowl of them. He wanted to dip the fried dough sticks and dip them in brown sugar. He wanted to dip them in white sugar and dip them in white sugar.

However, wait a little bit. There is a problem here... Egil had said before that the four countries of Norman, Burgundy, France and Aquitaine swore that the Norman Kingdom occupied 45% of the trophy of this crusade, Burgundy had 30%, France had 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the 15% of the

This will kill Egil.

What can money do? If you throw it into the bastard feudal monarchs, you can only hide it in the treasury, or you will spend too much money, and you will eventually get the special codes to the merchants in the northern Italian city-state. However, money will make money in his hands! Whether you build roads, open up new fields, build buildings, recruit new recruits, study technology, and hire officials, which one does not need money?! In recent times, it has occupied so many territories in North Germany. If you want to manage it well, don’t you still need money?! You have to build St. Petersburg, which is a capital, and you have special codes to ask for money!

Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money,

〖Answer〗The answer is yes.

After thinking about this, Egil walked out of the temporary vault in a daze. It felt like he had been repeating the college entrance examination for three years, but in the end he was only one point away from the exam again and was about to move bricks. The voice seemed to be coming from another world.

But let those who were waiting outside prepare to educate Egil well what it means to stick to poverty Joan of Arc, who was shocked.

"Divide these into tens, leaving 40% of the remaining, 30% for Burgundy, 10% for France," 10% for Aquitaine, and half..."

When Egil said this, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and his heart was ruthless again: "Send it to Frederick of Bavaria and tell him that he will lead the army south as soon as possible. His benefits are indispensable!"

Joan of Arc was stunned after hearing Egil's words, but he didn't expect that people like Egil would have such a generous day. She and Egil had been together for several months. Naturally, Egil was so stingy. Outsiders think that "the King of Norman is powerful and extremely extravagant. But she knew that it was because the money was on him. It was a model of being stingy for others.

Of course, Egil did this with his own reasons. It has been several hundred years since all the kings in Europe today. It was a new theory invented by the enlightened and authoritarian emperors in the Renaissance era. In short, it is four words "I am the country". In other words, Egil can represent the entire Norman Kingdom alone. So the money in him is in the Norman Kingdom in the Norman Kingdom, that is, huā is in the right way. How can it be said to be waste? How can it be said to be cruel and extravagant? It is true that I don’t even understand this, I am ignorant...

After hearing this, Joan of Arc almost beat Egil up, that's it. So Joan of Arc was very surprised. Egil actually wanted to fulfill his promise and give money to other countries! Even the Holy Roman Empire, which did not participate in this battle, had a share of only half a share, but it was also 500,000 gold coins. It was topped with a one-month fiscal revenue of the Norman Kingdom!

Immediately afterwards, Egil seemed to be weaker, and his feet fell forward as soon as he weakened. Of course, the reason why Egil dared to do this is because he had a very soft presence in front of him. The xiong tribe above Joan of Arc was summoning the king's footprints!

Speaking of which, with Joan of Arc's skills, he did not wear some kind of ring like Artoria before and thus lost his ability to resist. Egil could easily avoid it by pounced on him like a weak and weak person. Although Joan of Arc was wearing nun's clothes, he still regarded himself as a warrior, aristocrat and a knight. What did the knights fear the most on the battlefield? Naturally, he was rushed up by more than one mud tui soldiers, pressed to the ground and beaten up, and then captured in exchange for ransom. Joan of Arc is the most popular person in this world.

Yet he understood the danger of being pounced on. He was in a state of reflex and wanted to dodge to the side. However, Joan of Arc immediately thought: "If I dodge next to him, wouldn't Egil fall to the ground? Looking at his current state, it seems very uncomfortable. If he falls again, wouldn't it be a little pitiful?" Of course, no one here reminded Joan of Arc, saying that with Egil's style, this time was mostly intentional. There is no need to pity this scum. If he falls to death, he is lucky. Only when he falls to death can he celebrate together...

So, Joan of Arc stood back in a very short time and could have been knocked down by Egil.

So Egil got his wish and buried it in the xiong department of Joan of Arc as he wished.

He chanted very comfortably.

"Get up quickly, it's bad if you're seen." Joan of Arc understood a little at this time, and Egil was cheating on her again. Although the temporary vault chose to be in the most remote grain reserve warehouse in Venice, guards occasionally came to patrol.

It would be very embarrassed if people saw it.

"What does it matter? It doesn't matter?" Egil naturally understood what Joan of Arc meant, but he was still complaining in his heart: If people see it, they are afraid of something, who dares to gossip? I am the king, the king waits. Whoever dares to say it will cut off anyone else. Also, look at the more than fifty guard knights next to him, and there are countless assassins guarding him in the dark. Didn't they see them all?

However, despite saying so and thinking so, Egil was reluctant to let go of Joan of Arc. Because according to his experience, if the time was three seconds later, Joan of Arc would take the initiative to help him let go.

Use fists.

I believe that even a fool will know how to deal with it if he is punched by a girl who looks weak.

"Okay, you are not in the church today to take care of refugees orphans. What are you here to do to me?" Egil took Joan of Arc's slender hand and walked towards the luxurious villa of a nobleman who was temporarily requisitioned, and asked as he walked.

"Well, I want to ask you something." Because holding hands is friendly, it does not have hints on xing most of the time, so Joan of Arc doesn't resist much. Of course, it is not allowed to draw circles on the palm of his hand.

"Oh, it's rare that you have something to ask me for." Egil smiled bitterly: "But, it's usually hard to do what you ask me for."

"Indeed." Joan of Arc nodded: "It is easy to do evil, but it is difficult to do good.

I still understand this principle." Joan of Arc nodded and said yes.

Egil found that he seemed to be despised before he knew it.

"What's the matter, tell me." Egil asked with his hands on his forehead.

"When did you go south to rescue Rome? The Holy See has urged you many times."

"Oh, this matter." Egil finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you were here to persuade me to kill less."

"I will also say that after that, and I will regret going to church with me in a while." Joan of Arc replied.

"...No, right? I pray early and late every day, and I pray at dinner. Isn't that enough?" "Do you want to go to hell after you die?"

"It's because I know I'm going to hell after I die, so I don't have to pray anymore. It's useless anyway."

"You" Joan Arc shook his hand, let go of Egil, and then turned to stand opposite Egil: "You always do this, do you want to piss me off so much?!" Seeing the tears in the corners of Joan Arc's eyes and crying, Egil's heart softened, and he held Joan Arc's hand again: "Okay, Joan Arc, don't be so angry, it's my fault, I must correct it, listen to you, and go to church with you after handling official duties later?" When Joan Arc heard Egil say this, he immediately turned anger into joy, his face turned red, and turned around and stopped looking at Egil.

"Go away quickly, it's on the street," Joan of Arc said to Egil in a low voice.

Indeed, although I had not yet escaped from the depression, there were already a few pedestrians on the streets of Venice. At this moment, I looked at Egil and Joan of Arc, a boy dressed in a noble and a girl who looked like a nun, and I felt that it was fresh to look at her head.

Egil coughed, and the guard knight next to him immediately understood. He shook his hand holding the hilt, pulled out half of the sword, and then glared at the Venetians who were protruding their heads. In an instant, the world became quiet.
Chapter completed!