The decree enforced with barbarism and strength has an astonishing deterrent effect in the orc empire.
The Nien caravan sold most of the goods along the way, and exchanged part of the iron materials, food, refined weapons, and magic items for a large amount of precious metal currency, and even many special products of the Northland, but the price was so small that it was almost Incredible.
For the orcs, it is also a great advantage to be able to exchange those stone-like things for useful things such as weapons and food and cloth.
Under such a friendly environment, the Nien caravan finally arrived at the end of the trip - the Dark Forest.
This is the residence of the Black Blood tribe of lycanthropes, and it is also the place where Leylin struggled several times. The Nien Chamber of Commerce was attacked by paladins because of its dark trade with lycanthropes.
However, after receiving the instruction of the Giant Snake Church, they still proceeded with this transaction.
At the same time, another group of people also entered the dark forest.
"Northland, Dark Forest, Black Blood Tribe, I'm back..."
A group of people in gray robes quickly shuttled among the strange branches and obstacles, occasionally showing a silvery luster under the robes lifted by the breeze.
The leader looked at the scene of the dark forest, couldn't help but lost his mind for a while, took off his cloak, and revealed the true face of the young knight.
"It may not be the beginning of everything, but it is the place where the most blood is sprayed. It seems very good as the end of everything!"
Raffinia murmured.
"Chief Paladin, are you feeling lost?"
A man in gray robe next to him stopped, revealing the benevolent and pitiful face of the cardinal before.
"No! Cardinal Caral!"
Rafiniya shook her head: "It's just that I have performed a mission here for a long time, and I have some emotions..."
"You are very familiar with the terrain and conditions here, this is our advantage, we must use it!"
Cardinal Caral made a holy gesture on his chest: "This time we have received information that the evil Nien Chamber of Commerce will contact the lycanthropes of the Black Blood Tribe here and provide them with materials for the blood sacrifice. …”
"Those profiteers whose souls should go to hell!"
Rafiniya gritted her teeth, a terrifying grudge emerged from the back of the hand holding the sword hilt.
Thinking of the other party using the flesh and soul of innocent human beings to make blood essence to please the evil god, Rafiniya felt as if a horrible flame was stuffed in his chest, almost gushing out.
"In the name of justice, I will definitely wipe out all evil and sin!"
Rafiniya solemnly swore the oath, and the high-ranking paladins behind him chanted along, their faces filled with a faint white light, looking extremely holy.
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"Long time no see, Priest Gala, my friend..."
After entering the Dark Forest, Nien's caravan soon encountered a wave of lycanthropes, but they obviously had experience dealing with each other many times, and even the leading lycanthropist team leader knew their identities.
After presenting the token, the Nien caravan was quickly taken to the core of the Dark Forest, where the Black Blood tribe was located. A lycanthropist priest who was smaller than ordinary lycanthropes and had many strange decorations on his body entertained them. them.
"When I'm on your body, I seem to smell something different from before..."
Priest Gala stuck out his nose and kept sniffing on Fix, which made Arnia beside him feel tight.
"Haha... my friend, what the hell are you talking about? Oh... maybe my damn cook put too much onion in the soup this morning..."
Fix was stunned for a moment, and then replied calmly, with a quite natural expression on his face, which made Arnia feel ashamed.
"Maybe..." Gala didn't seem to be bothered by this question, and started to lead the way: "You are late... my friend, you almost caused us to miss this festival... If the gods are angry because of this, your head Hanging from a tree branch to dry, I swear!"
The lycanthropist priest opened his mouth, revealing a terrifying mouth full of blood. The sharp fangs, the barbed tongue, the disgusting smell and the slag of meat all made Ania want to A feeling of throwing up.
"You know..."
Hearing this, Fix immediately poured out his bitterness: "The current defense of Silvermoon City has been replaced by a group of paladins, not only our family of the Chamber of Commerce, but other people have also been ruthlessly exploited and oppressed by the other side... for To not miss this business, I have already paid too much in Silvermoon City... "
"Indeed! The size of the caravan has been reduced this year. I heard that your queen has ruthlessly squeezed the merchants under her rule in order to launch the next war..."
Priest Gala nodded, seeming to agree with what Fix said.
Afterwards, it held Fix's shoulder intimately, its huge body and Fix's trembling thin figure formed a sharp contrast and contrast.
"We won't let any of our friends suffer! I promise!"
The other party patted his chest and said loudly, if Ania hadn't seen the ferocious performance of those lycanthropes during "hunting" and "sacrifice", I'm afraid they would have thought the other party was a simple and honest orc like Bigger.
"Come on! Let me see what you brought this time!"
After the conversation, Gala quickly got to the point.
"No problem, my friend. I have been preparing for this transaction for a long time..." Fix clapped his hands with a smile, and a dozen servants immediately moved forward carrying heavy boxes.
After opening the bronze-colored giant lock, there is a thick layer of silk inside. The elves' craftsmanship blooms with exquisite luster, but it is only used as a tool for shock resistance and decompression.
After peeling off the layers of wrapped silk, Fix opened the small box inside with great care.
Under the mahogany wrapping like blood vessels, the blood essence was blooming with a breathtaking look, and the strong smell of blood surged out, making Arnia beside him frown.
"It's this... this smell..."
Contrary to her, the orc priest took a deep breath in ecstasy, a blush even appeared on his face: "I can be sure, this is the best stuff!"
"Of course, you don't know, in order to get them..."
Fix immediately started to introduce, but Gala waved impatiently.
"I know what you want, my friend!"
Under the command of the other party, two lycanthropes came over carrying a box and placed it in front of Fix.
Some dilapidated wooden boxes were obviously not as good as what Fix brought, but the light after opening them dazzled Arnia's eyes in an instant.
The light of gold, silver, red, green, many precious metals and precious stones blooms a unique beauty.
This desire and obsession for wealth is the strongest motivation for human adventurers and businessmen to be fearless of death!
"How is it? Are you satisfied?"
The lycanthrope laughed loudly, seeing that Fix almost threw himself on top of these treasures—a box full of gold coins, and many precious jewellery, although they were deformed due to improper protection, and some of them were stained with dirt. With blood dripping, one can imagine the methods used by the lycanthropes and the tragic end of the original owner, but Goddess Woking, which businessman would care about this
"Enough! Enough! Oh! Priest Gala, your generosity and generosity are really like the sea and the mountains, surpassing the beauty of the stars in the sky..."
Fix was quite incoherent.
"It's fine if you like it, as long as you can bring us more weapons, magic items, and most importantly sacrifices next time, as many as you want..."
Under the auspices of Gala, the two sides quickly completed the transaction, and then the half-orc priest personally sent Fix to the edge of the dark forest.
"You know... When our Black Blood Tribe holds sacrifices, outsiders are never allowed to be present, unless it is a sacrifice to my god..."
Gala laughed.
"Of course, I understand! I understand! I'm leaving now!" Fix wiped the sweat from his cheeks with a white handkerchief.
The lycanthropist priest stood at the edge of the forest, watching the Nien caravan disappear into the sky, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.
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"When you get here, you should leave the lycanthropy area..."
Arnia looked at the forest that disappeared into the distant sky, and then rode to the side of Lance and the native servant.
"My lord, shall we just leave like this?"
"Of course, the rest is our church's business. My God will not treat anyone who believes in Him badly. Those wealth belong to you!"
The native servant spoke in a somewhat blunt continental lingua franca, and at the same time, a strange change began to take place on his body.
After the light flashed by, a layer of water film faded from his body, revealing his true face, he was indeed a legendary devil hunter!
"Wait... I'm willing to donate half of the proceeds to the church!"
Fix hurried up and spoke.
He thought he was going to risk his life, but it went so smoothly, which made him feel overjoyed.
And, even if half of the money given to the church is removed, after paying the cost and other expenses, the rest is still a big profit!
"Thank you for your generosity!"
The devil hunter accepted Fix's donation unceremoniously. For the development of a church, this kind of acceptance of believers' offerings is also necessary.
The Goddess of Wealth even used this income as an important criterion for measuring the performance of those Wealth Priests, and it was widely cited.
Even though Leylin's family background is very strong, the development of the Giant Snake Church is still in its infancy, so naturally he will not reject these things.
"Final advice... War and conflict are about to happen here, leave as soon as possible!"
The Devil Hunter said to Fix before leading his men.
Fix was stunned for a while when he heard the words, and after watching the figures of Devil Hunter and Lance disappear, he roared violently: "Leave all the luggage, only take gold coins and food, let's leave quickly!!! !"
The shrill voice echoed continuously in the open field, full of urgency.