I'm Crowdfunding an Empire in Another World

"Perhaps we can establish a nation here." Under the gaze of a motley crowd, Xia Lan O'Gullos planted the Ink Sea Dragon Banner on Bolavis, which was still a desolate island. No one beli...

Chapter 138: Saint Virgin

He who tames a wild horse will live a life of sorrow.

——"Paro Family History"

"My name is Xialan Augulus. I joined the Holy Army not for this suffering land, but to prove to my fiancée who broke off the engagement that things change over time. Don't underestimate the young and poor!

This time, I'm following Her Highness the Saint to fight against the cult. I must make a name for myself and make the woman who abandoned me regret it!"

"Well, Boss Xia Lan, you're so courageous. This war is a road to glory opened specifically for us. When you become famous, the brothers will definitely stand by your side."

In Ziyun Town, after the prophecy that "the Saint will eventually break the darkness at dawn" spread, more and more people gathered under the Holy Sun Flag.

There are noble knights, wandering rangers, elegant nobles, mysterious wizards... These people who come here for the sake of reputation gather into small groups, making this ordinary town lively.

"Go away, you bugs."

Below the stage, a team of warriors in fine iron armor drove away the poorly dressed rangers. This was the best seat in the entire venue, and one could clearly see the Saint appearing shortly.

Several purple-gold warriors were guarding an arrogant young master from a wealthy family. They were very satisfied to see that their subordinates were so sensible.

"We are all here to follow Her Majesty the Saint. Why?"

The leading ranger was carrying a hard bow on his back. Although he was only a silver, he raised his head and asked without giving in.

"Just because of my noble bloodline."

The rich young master replied proudly that he came to Zilaner Island not for any holy war, but to see if he could marry the saint.

The father who didn't allow him to go out might get so happy that he would kick his timid brother out of the house and let himself inherit the title.

A shepherdess from overseas, they didn't even dare to speak loudly when talking about her. He came here specifically to bring her back and open their eyes.

Looking at this arrogant ranger, the rich boy was very angry, very, very angry.

"Hit me, hit me hard!"

The nameless people in the territory never dared to raise their heads and talk to him. The overseas land was barbaric and seemed to have forgotten the hierarchy. He helped this guy recall.

The men hesitated for a moment, then finally kicked the ranger who was glaring at them down and started beating him.

Xia Lan was sitting on the stage writing passionate words and enjoying the worship of her followers below, when she was suddenly interrupted by a conflict not far away.

At this time, he was only wearing a tattered leather armor, carrying a long sword with a cloth-wrapped handle on his back, dressed like a ranger.

"What are you standing there for? Come on!"

Xia Lan jumped off the stone platform where he was giving a speech, picked up a brick on the ground, carefully moved forward from behind the crowd, and hit the man of noble blood on the back of his head with the brick, splitting his skull open.

The arrogant young master's purple-gold guards had no idea how he got so close. With this kind of body movement, he was definitely a terrifying assassin!

Seeing their boss act like this, Xia Lan's newly recruited younger brothers rushed forward with their weapons in hand, and a melee broke out in the alley.

These people were accepted by Xia Lan as his subordinates. None of them were simple people and they were vicious and cruel.

"Brothers, let these nobles who look down on us know what a bug's counterattack is!"

Xia Lan killed everyone with one punch, and when he met a strong one, he would sprinkle poisonous ash and shoot hidden weapons. He had a lot of good things on him. If he was so rich when he first came here, he would have gone to King Dilan to hang out.

The boss also aroused the ferocity of the younger brothers, and their desperate fighting style made the opponents retreat step by step.

However, more people just watched coldly, full of disdain for this farce, but their expressions and actions were all seen by Xia Lan who was in the melee.

In the attic of the castle in the small town, Luo and Lin Suo looked at the chaotic streets below without any displeasure, but instead smiled.

"I thought this was a good trick. Just pretending to be a shaman and attracting so many people, there are quite a few interesting little guys among them."

"Don't mess this up, or the Church of Light will be hostile to you all over the world."

Lin Suo looked at the excited Luo and said worriedly.

"So what if the whole world is my enemy? I won't care if there's a flood after I die."

The melee below ended quickly. In the chaos, the purple-gold guards had their throats cut by whom and were all killed in one blow.

Xia Lan's clothes were only slightly dusty. He glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, then looked around.

Except for that stupid young master, he and his little brothers didn't kill anyone, but these guys all died, and died very quickly.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Xia Lan helped the beaten ranger up, carefully examined his body, and gave him a bottle of healing potion.

"Lord Xia Lan, I'm fine."

The man's eyes became moist with emotion and he quickly shook his head.

"Don't call me sir. I prefer others to call me boss or big boss. I will follow your instructions from now on."

Xia Lan patted his shoulder and said.

"Boss Xia Lan."

"good!"

Xia Lan nodded with satisfaction, then stepped on the body of the arrogant rich boy and said:

"Whoever dares to insult my brother in the future will suffer this fate. I don't care if he is a noble or something else. Anyone who bullies me will die!"

"Boss Xia Lan is so awesome!"

"Boss, awesome!"

"Anyone who dares to mess with us, the Xia Lan Gang, will die!"

"Long live the Xia Lan Gang!"

Xia Lan quickly raised her hand to silence the shouts of her followers, and said seriously, "What Xia Lan Gang? We are all members of the Holy Army, warriors of Her Majesty the Saint. We don't allow gangs to form."

"Be the leader, be the leader!"

Someone in the audience started shouting again, and the voices grew louder and louder, which made Xia Lan look embarrassed.

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