The Knights Templar came to the city and declared that they would use the holy fire to purify me, the "heretic baron".
I patted the new rocket launcher behind me: "Don't get me wrong, what I believe in is that range is the truth."
Traveling to another world, all I inherited was poverty and debt. But it doesn't matter, behind me is five thousand years of Chinese wisdom.
Farming, steelmaking, building military schools, carrying out reforms... When I used modern knowledge to complete the industrial revolution, the so-called kings and popes became fossils of the old era.
The Pope pointed at me tremblingly: "You... Who are you?"
I smiled slightly and showed my flag: "Inherit the heaven and bring luck, the Emperor of Great Xia."
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The West, the Middle Ages, the era, as a baron, how did Baron Pigfoot survive from the beginning of the crisis?
The West, the Middle Ages, the era, as a baron, how did Baron Pigfoot survive from the beginning of the crisis?