"Well, that's right, His Majesty has already told me. You'd better put more effort into pleasing the future emperor in the future, and don't arouse his resentment in any case, otherwise I won't be able to help you." Xiao De

·Tarovin warned solemnly.

"Understood! Please rest assured, I am the best at doing this kind of thing." The assistant's eyes revealed strong confidence.

But Shaod Tarowan shook his head indifferently, and lowered his voice and warned: "Your way of pleasing others is too vulgar, it is better not to use it to show your shame. If you really want to win Mr. Soth

The easiest way to get a good impression of him is to figure out his mind and understand what he wants. I suggest that when you formulate laws, it is best to refer to the Neransir Islands and Luskan."

"Thank you for your advice! This is a trivial matter and not respectful."

The assistant calmly stuffed a dozen gold coin drafts issued by the Church of the Goddess of Wealth into the hands of his immediate boss.

Judging from his skillful movements, it is obvious that this is not the first time he has done this.

Shawd Tarovan did not refuse, and accepted the benefit with peace of mind. He quickly rode to the temporary command post of the Guards and the City Defense Army, and read out the order of Shane VII in an unquestionable tone.<

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Not only that!

He also promised in the name of the emperor that as long as all these rebels were killed, the army would receive 15% of the confiscated property as a reward from top to bottom. At the same time, they would have the opportunity to obtain nobles through a lottery that they could not usually afford.

Miss, a concubine favored by a wealthy businessman as his wife or concubine.

To sum it up in one sentence, give money to women!

Although to modern ears, this way of boosting morale is primitive and backward, full of barbarism and ignorance.

But the problem is that the effect is outstanding!

When these promises were passed down from level to level, the troops who were originally worried about being purged instantly burst into deafening cheers, and their morale was directly boosted.

After a while, they showed the qualities that a professional army should have.

You must know that Calimshan's army is not a ragtag group of militiamen like those of the Northland Lords Alliance.

Whether it is the city defense army or the imperial guards, they all have a certain proportion of spellcasters.

Yes!

You read that right!

They are spellcasters, mainly a professional mage group composed of mages and warlocks.

Although their general professional levels are not high, most of them are between LV1 and LV5, they can play a very large role in the war.

Especially in the Imperial Guard, even the lowest level soldiers are at least LV3 warriors, and they are truly the elite among the elite.

When they started to outline their attack formation, the slaves who were forced to the front row panicked instantly.

After all, slaves are usually scared to death of even the overseer's whip, not to mention these heavily armed troops who represent the emperor.

Fortunately, it was not just the slaves who were in panic. The mercenaries, bodyguards, thugs, hired adventurers and high-level slaves who were following them all also panicked instantly.

You must know that they always thought that they were just here to demonstrate, and they were not ready to fight a bloody battle that might cost their lives.

All of a sudden, the city defense troops and the Imperial Guards began to approach slowly with neat steps, while the people brought by the nobles, wealthy businessmen and slave owners kept retreating, and they were completely overwhelmed in terms of momentum.

At this moment, the chief priest of Tire, the God of Justice, saw the fighter plane and immediately issued a charge order to the alliance formed by the three churches.

Before anyone else could react to what was happening, a charging arrow composed of more than a hundred paladins thrust in from the side.

During the charge, three rays of golden holy light shone directly through the clouds, giving it an unimaginable increase in power.

A warrior with a high level tried to pull up a shield wall to block the charge, but was knocked over by the celestial horse under Elorin's crotch, and then trampled over him.

There is no doubt that in order to completely abolish the notorious slavery in Calishan, Tyr, the god of justice, Ilmat, the god of suffering, and Torm, the god of loyalty and courage, took action together.

With the blessing of divine power, the believers of the three churches are all as brave as ten.

Especially witnessing the miracles with their own eyes made them more and more convinced that what they were doing was affirmed by God and was a great cause that couldn't be more just. Even if they fell off their horses and were seriously injured, they still tried their best to move forward.
Chapter completed!