Holy Spirit Kingdom Daily News Content.

World calendar, Year 1653, Month 13, Day 32, Saturday, with shifting weather conditions.

It is well known that if there is magic, then there must be some ambitious troublemakers, and in the presence of them, there is a need for righteous partners.

There are six embodiments of righteousness, the Law Kings, responsible for punishing evildoers. They are known as the Six Law Kings, each using their own expertise in elemental magic to bring light to the world.

Recently, the Lightning Law King appeared in the Eastern Great Forest and single-handedly defeated the Lightning Dragon.

"The reporters nowadays really dare to write... and they even dare to claim he single-handedly defeated a dragon."

Luo Wei threw away the Holy Spirit Daily that he had only read halfway through, helplessly expressing his frustration.

The so-called Six Law Kings do not actually exist. How could there be six of them when Luo Wei is the only one? In reality, Luo Wei is a transmigrator who inexplicably crossed over to this world. However, as a transmigrator, he found that his skill upgrade judgment was different from the native inhabitants of this world.

His skill upgrade only required killing monsters with specific attribute skills, and the higher the level and strength of the opponent, the more proficiency he gained.

And proficiency is a representation of the level of magic. In other words, the more he grinds, the stronger he becomes. If it were a MOBA game like "Corroded Heroes", Luo Wei would be a detestable grinder.

Luo Wei was a "King of Grinders" even before he transmigrated, and he was also a "King of Grinders" with a touch of paranoia.

When he saw the long proficiency bar, he could only feel two emotions: excitement and absolute determination to fill it up.

The title of "Six Lords" was just a result of his years of grinding and increasing skill proficiency. Of course, he did not come up with these titles himself; they were all given by those unscrupulous media.

They were truly talented at creating news and catchy headlines, weren't they?

In addition to these identities, Luo Wei's true identity is actually a Viscount from the Aisin Gioro family, a noble.

However, the Earl Aisin Gioro who adopted him ran away with his step-sister due to a gambling debt of 350 million. Without money, all the servants also left. Now, Luo Wei is just a penniless viscount.

Originally, Luo Wei was obsessed with grinding proficiency and rarely bothered with household matters. But since the last time he killed that dragon in the Eastern Great Forest, he maxed out his Lightning attribute magic.

Luo Wei found himself with free time and became bored.

This reminded Luo Wei of his old butler Chris, who was the last person to leave. Luo Wei couldn't help but think of that reliable old man—

"Chris, if you use venom on a venomous snake, will the snake die?"

"Milord Viscount, I don't know..."

"Then, what kind of garbage is a venomous snake that died from poison? Dry garbage or wet garbage?"

"Milord Viscount... that's beyond my level of knowledge..."

Although Chris couldn't answer most of Luo Wei's questions, his confident demeanor made him seem especially reliable.

Unfortunately, even this reliable butler eventually left without saying a word.

Luo Wei currently faces many problems, and the biggest one is the issue of money.

As mentioned earlier, because of gambling debts, Luo Wei is not only extremely poor but also owes several billion to others.

What should he do?

The root cause of these problems can be attributed to one person, the Count Nicholas who gambled with Viscount Aisin Gioro!

"Hmph, that old man was clearly cheated. They say you lose nine out of ten gambles, but he was still proud and triumphant before, and yet in just one night, he lost so miserably. Anyone can see that there must have been some problem there."

When it involves his own fundamental interests, Luo Wei also couldn't help but complain.

"Viscount Luo Wei, you can't speak recklessly about this. This is something your father lost to me, and he didn't say anything. How can you say such things?"

A slightly chubby man dressed in noble attire stepped forward and looked around."However, the once powerful Aisin Gioro family now has no servants and even gave me the estate. There isn't even a gatekeeper. Gambling... really caused a lot of harm, don't you think, Viscount Luo Wei?"

"Count Nicholas?"

Luo Wei looked at the newcomer in surprise. This person's original name was Nicholas Warsoby.

Let's just call him Wars for now. This guy must be the one who deceived my stupid foster father.

"Viscount Luo Wei, you are technically my nephew, even though you were adopted by that old man. A father's debt must be repaid by the son. Now that he's gone, you should obediently hand over this last piece of wealth, give me this house. I won't make things difficult for you."

Wars said with a greedy expression.

Luo Wei was considering twisting this guy's head off to play with, but some unexpected accidents occurred.

"Excuse me, I want to cut in line!"

A girl with long white hair down to her waist, her eyes full of the dignity of a superior, broke in. Luo Wei immediately recognized her as soon as he saw her figure, which resembled that of a pure white goddess.

This extraordinary presence, the tall 160cm height that charmed countless men, and her slim European figure.

She was the saint of the Church of Light, Alia.

"Saint... Lady Saint..."

The saint was now one of the most active combatants in the church, making countless contributions to the kingdom and the church. Her status was already above that of a count.

"I said I want to cut in line. Do you understand, Count Warsoby?"

"Yes... yes... Viscount Luo Wei, let's talk about our matters another day!"

In this way, the foolish count immediately chose to disappear.

But Luo Wei became even more troubled.

Because this was the second most troublesome matter to him, this saint Alia.

They had been engaged since they were children, but this person was a forcing-marriage maniac!

A person who had been forcing marriage since the age of thirteen, using all kinds of means!

Who can bear that? Who can bear it, who can bear it? Anyway, Luo Wei couldn't handle it anymore.