"Black market merchant?"
One of the heads of the Fyadi Brotherhood, Barney looked up and down the guy who called himself "Vick" several times.
"Ruth, do you understand the roots of this guy?"
Facing Barney's whispered question, Ruth patted his chest and said, "No problem! Vic and I have known each other a lot... Barney, please rest assured!
Although Barney had doubts about this strange black market businessman, under the assurance of Ruth and the temptation of money, a hypocritical smile was immediately piled up on his face.
"Mr. Vic, can you talk about the specific'transaction' matters?" Barney asked, rubbing his hands: "Our Fyatti Brotherhood can also be ranked in Saint-Neubourg..."
Just when Barney was boasting, Victor took out a small leather bag from his body and left it on the table in front of him.
With a "crash", dozens of colorful gems were scattered on the table from the unremembered skin.
"Hi!"
The 30 or so members of the Fiyadi Brotherhood present all took a breath, and then their eyes were red.
"This is just a deposit for the'transaction'..."
Victor said in a flat tone: "If my employer is satisfied with the'transaction result', in addition to the normal remuneration, there will be extra rewards!"
The members of the Fiyadi Brotherhood have been blinded by the wealth of money. Barney gasped and said, "It really is a big deal... Mr. Vic, just tell me! What do you need us to do?"
Victor felt very awkward as he was watched by a group of five big and three rough men with such fiery eyes. He cleared his throat and said blankly: "My employer needs a detailed information about the eternal temple and the nobles. …"
After hearing the specific content of the "deal", Barney and others all fell silent... The temple and the nobles are not something that gangs like them can provoke, but the wealth is moving, and they don't want to give up this rare." trade".
"Mr. Vic, this'deal' has exceeded the capabilities of our Fiyadi Brotherhood."
Barney said with some embarrassment: "Furthermore! The privacy of those big men is not something we can inquire about..."
"Hehehe..."
Victor let out a deep laugh, "You seem to think too much! What my employer needs is the details of the temple and the nobles, not their privacy... For example, where did a certain noble go to eat today? What's the matter? With whom did you meet? Of course, if you can get some more specific information, so much the better..."
"Oh, that's what Mr. Vic meant..." Barney sighed lightly, "If that's the case, it would be much easier!"
"Don't worry! Mr. Vic, our Fiyadi Brotherhood has made this deal!"
Barney rolled his eyes and asked tentatively: "But... how can the information we collect be passed on to you?"
"Give it to Ruth! He knows how to give it to me."
Victor in a black robe waved his hand, "Well, that's it! I look forward to your harvest..."
While talking, Victor turned around and left the dark hotel.
…
Saint-Neuburg, Rodney Manor.
"Damn it! The temple is so deceiving!!"
Following the wide and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, Earl Rodney watched the convoy of the temple leave the gate of the manor. He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and roared loudly.
"My lord, did we just let the people of the temple take away His Royal Highness Cecilia?"
Old Locke, who was standing next to Earl Rodney, asked in a low voice: "Should we? Let the royal family come forward?"
After some venting, Lord Rodney, who had calmed down again, thought about it slightly. He shook his head and said: "It seems that the interior of the Northland Alliance has been infiltrated by the temple... Otherwise, the temple will not be used. Warn me this way!"
"As for Cecilia... Humph! Since her last name is Rodney, don't tell the royal family about today's affairs!"
"Yes! My lord!"
After hearing the almost cold words of Lord Rodney, Old Locke leaned forward to answer. But no one noticed that Old Locke's hands had clenched into fists for some time.
…
Saint-Neuburg, the hall of the temple.
The preparatory cardinal in red robes and the high-ranking priest Olbas with eighth-level strength is listening to the report at hand.
"According to the order of the bishop, the priests in the northern boundary are concentrating towards the'Saint Naborg'. It is expected that in another week or so, we can fully integrate this force..."
"Under the exploration of the mole, we have determined! A part of the nobles of the Northland Alliance intends to make an alliance with the Magic Society, and then disintegrate and clear the power of the temple in the north."
"In order to control the development of the situation, we have'welcomed' some of the noble family members that we focused on into the temple..."
"... The second'Wolf Tide' broke out, and the small and medium-sized towns in the north suffered heavy losses... According to speculation, the cause of the'Wolf Tide' should be some unknown change in the northern glacier, but all the investigators we sent were lost. United..."
"In Methuri Sealand, the Magic Society has built a'urban mystery lock', gathering at least five legendary wizards..."
"... Under the deterrence of the Magic Society's super weapon, the opinions of the cardinals on the war between the temple and the Magic Society cannot be unified..."
"..."
After hearing the report, Olbas couldn't help frowning. He thought in his heart: "The fall of Carter City and Meituliziran has shaken the foundation of the temple in the north, and the magic society's killer is also the same." The Sword of Damocles is suspended above the temple's head like it!"
"If the magic society's attacks that surpassed the pinnacle of the legend can appear in the war many times, everything in the temple is just a futile struggle, what is the point?"
After Albas changed his mind, he thought: "No! If the Magic Society can use that'super weapon' at will, they can't stop their pace of going west! Perhaps the cost of that kind of'super weapon' attack is also as high Its high..."
Olbas, who was in deep thought, felt more reasonable the more he thought about it.
"If this guess is correct, maybe the name'Preparatory Cardinal' can be missing two more characters..."
Olbas took a deep breath and swept away the distracting thoughts in his mind.
"Let the moles keep their eyes wide open! If you find the'heresy' of the Magic Society, you must report it as soon as possible!"
"Also, continue to closely monitor the movements of the nobles..."
"Inventory of Saint-Neuburg, find out all those outsiders and faces!"
"In addition, we must integrate all the power of the temple in the northern region as soon as possible...When the time is right, we will use the momentum of thunder to calm the northern region in one fell swoop!"