I Kill The Protagonist

Chapter 35

“Chong Chong Chong!!!”

“Pikapi, keep up!”

“Hahahahaha!”

“It’s fun to ride a sheep!”

Romney stood on the small step in front of the magic laboratory car, watching Grace Emma riding on a six-legged golden-backed sheep, sprinting happily on the grassland, with Picappi behind him, his face could not help but wear Smile.

The guards around saw that their prince was happy, and they were also in a good mood.

Grace Emma’s character is really pure and straightforward, and she is carefree, and she is as happy as a child.

They had just left a small country called Motogo and entered the territory of the northern grassland.

At this time, it was less than 12,000 miles away from the holy mountain where the Sacred Holy See on the mainland was located, or about 6,000 kilometers.

If you go faster, you may be able to reach the sacred mountain in one and a half months.

If you walk slowly, for example, if you have to make Grace Emma sprint with Pickup whenever you go, then the time may be extended to three months, or more than half a year.

The schedule is very tight, but Romney doesn’t want to disturb Grace Emma.

He came to this world for sixteen years, and now it is nearly seventeen years.

No one has shown him so bluntly about his temperament. He really likes Grace Emma’s character.

Although occasionally a bit stronger, Grace Emma, ​​who is carefree, still has a time to be gentle.

For example, acting like a baby, such as feeding a pickup, such as finding a soft mattress, such as sleeping with Romney, who likes to hug him warmly.

These are things that Romney rarely feels.

In other words, what kind of warmth the two lives have felt this time.

So Romney cherishes and loves Grace Emma, ​​the private princess.

In addition to being an earthly person, he also knows the commonality between the protagonist’s mystery and the system’s secrets. Grace Emma’s own character and nature really touched Romney.

This is something women in this era do not possess.

Noble Miss, that kind of chirping, little patrician, Romney doesn’t hate it, but it’s Grace Emma’s character that moves him more.

He hopes that the people around Own are frank and don’t think so much.

Grace Emma, ​​who fell from the sky, just met this standard.

Sure enough, it is good to send it through!

Romney smiled happily.

Grace Emma is having fun, and Picapee is also having fun chasing.

The group just stopped and went, barbecued occasionally, beat the poor prairie wolves passing by, chased the prairie eagles flying in the sky, and the days passed quickly.

In a month on the grassland, Romney and his party passed through six tribes.

These tribes are the fixed points where nomads live and are under the unified jurisdiction of the Sacred Holy See, responsible for herding sheep, horses, and cattle.

The livestock industry of these tribes, except for a small part of their own income, needs to be tributed to the Sacred Holy See, which is uniformly distributed by the Sacred Holy See.

Therefore, part of the income of the Sacred Holy See comes from these livestock industries.

In addition to the livestock industry, the religious donations received by the Sacred Holy See, taxes and agricultural income from some territories, as well as services such as weddings and funerals, medical treatment and rescue, constitute all the sources of income for the Sacred Holy See.

Although the words are vulgar, in fact, the Sacred Vatican income that Romney has researched is in these aspects.

Planting, animal husbandry, wedding witnesses, baptisms, donations of faith, death prayers, and healing by magic are all the foreign commercial activities of the Sacred Holy See.

In this magical world, the level of technology and economy is not high.

Therefore, even if the Sacred Holy See dominates the entire continent, the source of income is very basic.

In Romney’s view, the Sacred Holy See can actually do more.

But limited to the background of the times, people’s cognitive level, communication and traffic restrictions in this world, many things can be thought of, but they can’t be done.

Like magic communication, one inferior magic crystal is required for one.

According to one inferior magic crystal can be exchanged for one hundred gold coins, one gold coin can be exchanged for one hundred silver coins, and the life of an ordinary imperial civilian needs thirty silver coins for one month.

One magic communication is worth 10,000 silver coins, which is enough for more than 300 people to live for a month.

This price is actually very high.

Not to mention traffic.

Romney travels to and from the sacred mountain once, if you don’t use the teleportation once, it will cost a high-class magic crystal teleportation array.

One high-grade magic crystal exchanges one hundred medium magic crystals, and one medium magic crystal exchanges one hundred inferior magic crystals.

The cost of a transmission is more expensive than the cost of a communication!

And this is to send a single person.

The inconvenience of transportation can be imagined.

Therefore, generally speaking, the civilians on the Sacred continent, or in the Alec Empire, will never have their own birthplace in their lives.

One is that it is difficult to travel, and the other is naturally that it is difficult to make a living if you go to other places.

The positions in each territory are given priority to their own people.

Outsiders are basically classified as refugees.

If there is no recommendation from the nobility, if you want to obtain a new citizenship status, you can only obtain the new citizenship status if you first become a contracted long-term laborer of the noble landlord and work for ten years.

For various reasons, few tourists are seen on the road.

Except for the bards and adventurers, those who can travel are basically nobles.

Like many of the visitors in Jinjin Town before, they are basically all parts of the Alec Empire. Let’s take a look at the nobles of one of the small vaults of the empire.

One of these people is to travel, and the other is to see if they can cooperate with Shanjin Town to open a mine and get a share of the mining.

People like Romney and others have passed through dozens of small countries at once, almost as if they had penetrated the Sacred continent from south to north.

It is rare.

It can even be said that if Romney is not the holy son of the Holy See, is not the prince of the Alec Empire, and does not have the reputation of that miracle, his journey will not be so smooth.

Not to mention the official documents of the dozens of small countries, but the bandits and robbers hiding on the road are a huge threat.

Fortunately, Romney is a prince and a holy son.

All the ghosts and sprites along the way, seeing the blue golden lion flag, and the red dragon head flag that belongs to Romney next to the flag, you know that this is Romney’s chariot.

Knowing this, they will also avoid it.

After all, no one wants to compete with the iron plate, let alone this is a Vajra slab.

Smoothly and happily.

Romney and others finally came to the grassland town at the foot of the holy mountain.

In the only small town on the grassland, Romney and others could see the towering sacred mountain in the distance as soon as they looked up.

The tip of the mountain plunges straight into the sky, and people can only see the majesty of the mountainside.

Looking at it from a distance, you know that the highest mountain in the world is the vast surging here.

The kind of desire to go to the highest place after a glance.

Let everyone who comes to Prairie Town have a special feeling for the holy mountain.

That is the insignificance of people themselves, the great reverence in the face of nature.

It is also people’s respect for the Holy See, which gathers faith across the continent.

Therefore, many sincere believers have knelt down and worshiped three times since the beginning of Grassland Town, and walked forward.

But most people will not be like this, they will only get out of their carts, walk personally, step by step, and walk to the holy mountain.