Mount Tianhai

In France, just entered Versailles, with the identity of the Crown Prince.
The only problem was that the reigning king was Louis XVI, and in two years, he'd be "snapped"...
Since I couldn't rely on dear old dad and the ministers, I had to take matters into my own hands to reform France!
First, make a bit of easy money to solve the financial crisis that had plagued the nation for hundreds of years.
Then give a harsh lesson to those nobles harboring treacherous intentions and plotting to seize power.
Next, confiscate the Church's abundant lands, acquired without lifting a finger.
Industry, technology, agriculture, commerce—I will all advance side by side, I, the greatest Crown Prince in France!
That year, when the little British struggled with the allied forces at his borders, I simply took over his little island.
That year, my sword pointed at all of Europe, the magnificent feat Napoleon didn't accomplish, I will achieve!!!

Life of Being a Crown Prince in France

With Joseph's devilish whispering narration, Ford and the other Tax Farmers shuddered, the hair on their backs standing on end.


However, Joseph continued, "I've heard that after that skinless ball of flesh crawls out from underground, it usually remains alive, running about in pain on the ground."


"Please, no more…" Morrel, already frightened by the torture, closed his eyes and pleaded in a trembling voice.


Joseph nodded and, seeing a few people sigh in relief, suddenly slapped his forehead, "Oh, almost forgot, there's one last step they mentioned: pouring a bucket of boiling water over that ball of flesh!"


"Ah—" Morrel was so scared that he fell to the ground, a wet patch forming on his trousers.


The others appeared as if their souls were about to leave their bodies, some clutching their chests as if about to vomit.


Chapter 542: Brought to Justice