He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 76 76. In the world of Rodri Continent, Dawn must be %!
Within the framework of Ian's Dawn Cult, there are actually detailed classes.

The first layer is the Dawn believers, the second layer is the clergy, the third layer is the fanatics, and the core layer is our own people.

In this framework, the first three layers can change at any time, but the people within our group are the only ones that will never change.

In this structure, there are only a few people who call him "Master Ian", and the number will not increase or decrease.

And now, with the development of the Dawn Cult, Ian had to add a brand new structure.

Half a step to becoming one's own people.

People from this class will also enter the MC world and contribute to Ian's career.

Just like Ian said before, the battle in Treetop City is just the beginning. Once the Dawn Cult's expansion war begins, it will never stop.

He wants to rule the world of Rodri Continent 100%!
Of course, we are only making progress towards a small goal at the moment. Let's first defeat the Principality of Birka.

Based on this objective development, the framework of the Dawn Religion must continue to expand and improve.

The various levels of the Dawn Cult's system, the Dawn Cult's promotion channels, the Dawn Cult's organizational structure...

These all need to be completed urgently.

And even if this framework is established, it is still just the beginning.

Ian needs to plan the realm of strength in detail based on the experience level system of the MC world and the characteristics of linking it with the strength of the Rodri continent.

The strength realm framework will also be bound to the Dawn Cult's promotion mechanism.

In addition, there are the fixed welfare benefits of the Dawn Cult.

Finally, a full and complete church was completed.

This job is more troublesome than Ian's week-long search for the End of the World.

Searching for the End of the World at most consumes calories and Eyes of Ender, and improves the organizational structure, but what is burned is brain cells.

Especially since the Dawn Cult in Ian's mind must rule the entire Rodri continent, the organizational structure of the church must be more rigorous.

This is not a task that can be completed in a day or two. Let's take Leal and the others to slay the dragon first.

Now that the organizational structure is complete, it’s time for newcomers to enter the MC world and provide power for Ian.

While he was thinking, the clergymen from the Vatican that Ian asked Frannie to notify also arrived.

Looking at the monks standing in front of him, their eyes were full of fanaticism and their expressions looked like they were ready to go through fire and water for the dawn at any time.

Ian stood up and patted everyone on the shoulder with a smile on his face.

Just this one moment, in the eyes of the monks, was already a great honor.

To put it bluntly, I guess many people will keep this monk's robe and keep it as a worshipper when they return home.

"Would you be a little reluctant to leave the Starting Point and go to Treetop City to preach? After all, Treetop City is not as good as the Starting Point."

"will not!"

A young monk replied decisively:
“Father Matthew taught us that the Lord’s eyes are not on the ground, but on us!”

"Wherever we go, we are watched by the merciful Lord. The only way we can repay Him is to carry His earnestness and spread the power of the dawn to even more distant lands!"

"Ever since we became monks of the Dawn Cult, we have been dreaming of the day when we can spread the Lord's love!"

Ian nodded in satisfaction and patted the shoulder of the young man who spoke.

"what's your name?"

"Your Holiness, my name is Dolos, and I am one of the first monks to graduate from the Dawn Monastery!"

"Doros..."

Ian looked at the young man, and Layal whispered:
"Your Holiness, he is the first among the first batch of graduates from the Dawn Monastery."

"Yes, I remember you."

Ian nodded with satisfaction. This made Dolores' face flush with excitement and he looked like he was about to faint.

"You are right. Dawn's gaze is always on his most beloved children. So, wherever you go, that is Dawn's soil."

"This world is sinking. Only the Dawn can save the Rodri Continent. Go with your mission and bring back more lost lambs for the Dawn."

"When the church in Treetop City is completed, you will be the priests of Treetop City!"

After a feast, these monks headed to Treetop City with full of hope.

It wasn't until they left the castle that Ian looked at Leal.

"Tomorrow you will deliver some antidote to the zombie virus. When these monks arrive, perform a miracle in front of the people of Treetop City."

"Also arrange for the water and bone meal from the MC world. Once these tasks are completed, Treetop City will be handed over to them. You bring Harun back first."

"We're going to slay the dragon."

Layal nodded and said:

"Master Ian, the news that Treetop City has been captured by us..."

“No need to contain.”

Ian smiled and looked into the distance.

"I need this arrow to fly farther."

"Yes!"

Just as Leal agreed, Markoff, who went to the basement to give Cleveland and the others a deep massage, came out with Cleveland and Lehman, who had gloomy eyes.

The broken legs of these two people have grown back, and apart from a lot of blood on their bodies, they look fine.

But he looked like a living dead, and twitched in fear from time to time.

boom!
The two were thrown to the ground, and Lecia looked at Markov with dissatisfaction.

"Pay attention! Relationships are not yours to clean!"

Markov drank a large gulp of water and said nonchalantly:
"It doesn't matter. The building materials used here are from the Kingdom of Dawn, so they are dust-free."

"Then I'm disgusted too!"

Lecia scolded, and Ian waved his hand to calm Lecia's anger.

"How was the reception? Did they feel the hospitality of our Dawn Cult?"

Markov grinned, revealing a murderous aura.

"Quite spot on, Master Ian!"

"I asked these two guys to sit on the wooden donkey, and then let them watch as their family members went through the eighteen tortures of hell that you mentioned one by one."

"These two guys were so moved that tears started streaming down their sides."

After listening to this, Ian just gave Markoff a thumbs up.

"You've finally grown up, Markov. You've even figured out psychological healing."

"Hehe... Thanks to the regeneration potion, they wouldn't be able to hold on until now."

Markov touched his head naively and said with regret:
"It's a pity that the people in their family are not tough. They scared a few people to death..."

"That's not important." Ian waved his hand and said softly:

"Recruited?"

"Once I sat on it, I confessed everything."

"...Then why did you take so long?"

"I just thought, since they're here, let them sit for a while."

Markov chuckled and then said seriously:
"Master Ian, according to them, the Third Prince is the mastermind behind this incident..."

Markoff had a brief chat with Ian.

As expected, these two guys are just pawns.

The king of the Principality of Birka is old, but he still has not appointed a crown prince, which leads to conflicts.

This matter had nothing to do with old Phobos. After all, the Phobos family was solely focused on fighting the demons and would never get involved in such matters.

But the three princes wanted to win the support of old Phobos. After all, old Phobos was one of the strongest people in the Principality of Birka.

The eldest prince catered to his wishes and gave him a sword to fight against the demons, and old Phobos accepted it.

The second prince catered to his wishes and gave him armor to fight against the demons, and old Phobos accepted it.

The third prince was so foolish as to give old Phobos a luxury car and a beautiful woman. It would be strange if old Phobos could accept it.

Let Ian know, does he still have any shame as a father?
It happened that at this time, old Phobos was fighting against the infiltrated demons, and an abyss that suddenly appeared swallowed him up.

It would be strange if the third prince didn’t take revenge.

If I'm not mistaken, the eldest prince and the second prince also made great efforts to beg for money.

As for the nobles, beneath their harmonious social relationships, their greed for money is revealed everywhere.

But this is just the opinion of Cleveland and Lehman. If you think about it carefully, there are still many loopholes.

Although the Principality of Birka is close to the front line of the natural barrier, its territory is not very vast after all, and the abyss does not appear very often.

In addition, old Phobos has been traveling around the Principality of Birka to eliminate the remaining demons in the abyss. Logically speaking, the remaining demons in the Principality of Birka should not be a force to be reckoned with.

But where did the more than 3,000 demons come from that day?
What was even more coincidental was that old Phobos was leading his team to the royal capital to participate in the military competition, and was surrounded by demons in a canyon that was a must-pass route a hundred miles east of the royal capital.

If this isn't an ambush, who would believe it if I told them?
Is it true that all the troops are participating in the military competition in the royal capital, and not even those on duty are included?

The most outrageous thing is...

The knights who escaped back said that old Phobos was swallowed by the abyss that suddenly appeared under his feet while he was fighting.

Why, is the abyss unlocked?
Just swallow up old Phobos without any bias?

This matter is full of strange and bizarre coincidences.

Ian is not sure who is behind this, but that doesn't stop him from cleaning up the entire Principality of Birka.

When it comes to revenge, it is better to kill the wrong person than to let the guilty go.

Even if it weren't for old Phobos, Ian had long been dissatisfied with the royal family and nobles of the Principality of Birka for their passive resistance to the demons.

Burying the thought deep in his heart, Ian said softly:
"Wake them up."

"understand!"

Markoff grinned, approached the idiotically drooling Cleveland and Lehman, and whispered:

"The wooden donkey is here!"

Suddenly, Cleveland and Lehman went crazy.

"No! That doesn't belong to me!!!"

"Master Ian, wake up."

Markov smiled and stepped aside. Ian gave a thumbs up and sat on the sofa watching Cleveland and Lehman.

The two men roared for a long time, then sat on the ground in fear, hiding their buttocks tightly.

Immediately, Cleveland stared at Ian fiercely.

"Ian Phobos..."

Ian thought he would have some backbone and say some dirty words to stimulate him.

Unexpectedly...

The next moment, Cleveland, who had a sinister look on his face, said in a flattering manner:

"Ian, please let me go. I was just impulsive. It's all because of the Third Prince! It was the Third Prince who made me do this! I was forced to do this! I even held you in my arms when we were little!"

"is it?"

Ian looked surprised, then curled his lips.

"That's disgusting."

"Oh... Even at this point, you still have such unrealistic delusions, Cleveland. You really make me feel pathetic. Have you forgotten the dignity of aristocracy?"

Lehman made a pooh sound and stared at Ian coldly.

"I admit, Ian Phobos, I underestimated you. I admit defeat... but don't expect it to get any easier for you!"

"The news of Treetop City will soon reach the capital. When that happens, just wait for His Majesty the King to contact the other kingdoms and wipe you out!"

Ian clapped his hands and said with a smile:
"That's really exciting! If they don't come, wouldn't it be meaningless for me to raise so many troops?"

"You have such a wicked ambition! You really want to rebel! You will die a horrible death!"

Lehman roared loudly and closed his eyes to avoid looking at Ian's hateful face.

But when he closed his eyes, all he saw were the terrifying heavy cavalry and the archers of the Winged Clan.

The Principality of Birka...

Can you win?
After a long time, Lehman said dejectedly:
"You win! What's next? Wake us up just to laugh at us? Let us stay awake and continue watching you take revenge on us? What's the point?"

"Why is it meaningless?"

Ian stood up and walked to Lehman and Cleveland, saying earnestly:

"If there's no point in waking you up, then there's no point in me torturing you either."

"If torturing you is meaningless, then isn't it even more meaningless for me to capture you?"

"If there's no point in bringing you back, then what's the point of what I'm going to say next?"

After saying that, Ian stood up and walked upstairs leisurely with his hands behind his back.

"All tortures will be carried out, and the entire clan will be thrown into the zombies."

"The two of them finally fed..."

Having said that, Ian paused and said lightly:
"Tear it apart and feed it piece by piece! The zombies can't die until they finish eating the head!"

(End of this chapter)