"The strength of the Pirate Kings is related to the power they possess, and Fermisius apparently sneaked into this city alone. There are not many demigods sitting here. As long as he dares to show up, the church has plenty of ways to deal with him. However, we have so far I don’t even know what his purpose in coming here is.”
Jenkins comforted that he had been curious about Fermischer's purpose since a long time ago, but he still couldn't find the answer.
Compared with the information provided by the other people, the information provided by Miss Yindi is a bit inconspicuous. She pointed out that since the end of last year, there have been frequent incidents of ordinary people witnessing undead creatures in cemeteries around Nolan.
The Church of Death and the Doomsday has investigated this matter, but no trace of those undead creatures can be found anyway.
Now they are checking the tombs at the place where the incident happened one by one. After all, the corpses are needed to revive the undead, but there is still no gratifying progress to this day.
When she talked about this incident, Jenkins' first reaction was that some time ago, he and Miss Magic killed the dagger in the abandoned cemetery near Augustus's ancestral tomb. According to the woman, the dagger showed relatively high necromancy skills when he was born.
But Miss Yindi's information should have nothing to do with it. Dagger first died last year, and the sighting of undead creatures happened half a week ago, so the timing is wrong.
The church in this era still strictly controls the study of necromancy. To be more specific, except for the believers of the great orthodox god [End of Death], no one is allowed to use similar abilities, otherwise they will be sanctioned by the orthodox church .
Just like the doctor in Blizzard Villa, he hid in the villa deep in the mountains to continue his research in order to avoid the supervision of the church.
"Nolan hasn't had this kind of thing happen for a long time. Those who illegally play with corpses mostly like to hide in small villages in the countryside, and get close to corpses reasonably as grave guards."
Miss Magic expressed such emotion, and according to Jenkins' knowledge, this woman also seems to have mastered some rituals for reviving the dead. This is not a guess. The two met quite a lot around the end of the year, and I learned about it during chats.
Jenkins was the last to provide information. In fact, he didn't know any secret things, so he could only pick out some things that happened around him:
"Just now we seem to have talked about the Gear Artisan Association? In fact, they did not leave Nolan City. The earthquake that occurred in the middle of the night a few weeks ago was related to that group of people. According to reliable sources, the group of Artisan Association members are under our feet. Find something in an abandoned mine from ancient times."
"In other words, it is possible that other cult organizations did not leave Nolan?"
Hathaway asked.
"I don't know, but at least the believers of the former God of Lies absolutely no longer exist."
This is nonsense, nonsense that everyone knows.
In the subsequent trading session, Jenkins really wanted to buy another thousand-year-old wooden heart, so that he could gather all the ingredients for the elf potion. But this time he wasn't lucky enough, and the rest of the people had no clue of the material.
At the same time, Jenkins also wanted to sell the bone whistle in his hand and exchange it for another special item by bartering. But Hathaway had seen the skeleton horse, so he absolutely couldn't take it out at this time.
Needless to say about the exchange of scattered materials, the most important thing that happened in the transaction was that Miss Yindi took out a special item with clear information. Unlike Jenkins, she wanted cash she could use in exchange.
"B-11-3-0225, [Traveler's Medal]."
What she held in her hand was a round golden metal plaque. Right above the plaque was a small ring, with red, white and blue colored ribbons passing through the ring. Jenkins could only see the front of the medal, with raised sections depicting an aerial view of the coast of Nolan. Jenkins had seen it from the same angle as he rode the unicorn across the sky.
"I have held this item for more than three years. If it wasn't for the urgent need for money recently, I would never sell it. The front of this item can show the current situation of the city where it is located. You see, it is normal now, but There were some dire omens in the medals when the Cthulhu was active last month, and when the vampires were rampant earlier this month. I use it as an early warning device, and it works very well."
After finishing speaking, she took the medal and let everyone look at it in turn, and then introduced:
"The back of the medal is the pattern of the sun and the moon, which is the same as the star image in the sky at the corresponding time. For example, it is late at night and tonight is a half moon, so there are also two opposite half moon outlines here. Are you interested? Sixty thousand Gold pounds, I want cash."
That's a lot of money, but if the medal's warning effect is so obvious, then the price is actually reasonable.
Jenkins had no money, so he was not interested in talking, but Mr. White Cat and Hathaway showed great interest in it.
Unfortunately, Hathaway didn't have that much money either. She proposed to deduct part of the cash in kind, but Miss Yindi seemed to be really short of money, so she firmly disagreed. In the end, she didn't know what kind of agreement she reached with Mr. White Cat, and the deal ended like this.
"Hathaway's assets should not be as much as mine now. Speaking of which, what does she want this thing for?"
He squinted at the crowd, and suddenly felt the cat on his chest wriggling again. The acetic acid smell in the warehouse is indeed very serious, and the chocolate probably can't stand it.
"It will be over soon."
He really wanted to tell the cat, but the movement of talking to his chest was really weird, and he didn't want Hathaway to discover this familiar movement.
Just as Jenkins was figuring out how to appease it, Hathaway raised a finger to signal everyone not to speak.
There was a sudden silence in the warehouse. Even without Hathaway's outstanding voice sensitivity, the sound of wheels rolling against the road outside the warehouse could still be heard.
"Mr. Hood, what's going on?"
"I don't know, I can guarantee that among the warehouse materials I got, none of them around here will be used tonight! Go through the window and follow me!"
He was about to act as he said, but was stopped by Jenkins:
"Wait a minute, the group of people outside is coming here, and there is a second-level gifter among them. There are also people behind the warehouse, who are also second-level gifters, and they seem to be patrolling!"
"I also heard the sound, but the footsteps of the three people, if what Mr. Lazhu said is correct, then there are two ordinary people with him, and they can't go behind!"