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- The general monks of the Atak Empire have the same enthusiasm for the God of War and the love of theology as ordinary monks, and they have a firm heart of faith deep in their hearts. Their status is the same as that of monks. After several years of penance, they can be promoted to priests, followed by priests, bishops, archbishops, cardinals until the pope.
The only difference is that the monks will not receive donations. They can only support themselves with their own hands. Of course, the church will also fund them to a certain extent. Although the gold coins subsidized are only enough for them to barely survive. Generally speaking, a general monk is a tall image who is upright, loyal, and not tempted by money, and is recognized by the people.
But Moulaymentin is one of the outliers. He has an extremely wide network of contacts, which has led to his business being booming. In Eagle Back City, he can often accomplish things that even the city lord cannot. He has many terrifying trading items in his hands, which are enough for an ordinary person to gain the same abilities as a high-level warrior. What surprised Jestang was that Moulaymentin actually appeared in a small alley in Tiger Step City. In the past, he had always stayed in the church in Eagle Back City.
Moulementin has a very good relationship with Lier, Bert and Jestang, and they are similar in age. When the three were children, Mulementin ran with them on the streets of Eagleback City, looking for work that could support themselves. A few years later, Moulaymentin became a monk. He was bold and careful and knew many capable people, and his trade routes quickly expanded. The three of Lear went to choose their own paths and went their separate ways. However, their relationship is still good and they have kept in touch.
"Moulementin!" Jessdown ran into the alley. Moulaymentin was wearing the black clothes of an ordinary monk and was muttering to a strong Sur bison. This kind of cattle is known for its endurance and intelligence. It lives in the Sur Plain in the west of the Atak Empire and is used for farming or turned into beef, milk and leather boots.
"Okay, let's go." Moulaymentin kicked the cow, and the painful Sur bison immediately ran out of the alley and disappeared. He clapped his hands with satisfaction and walked up to the three of them.
"You're doing divination again." Bert said, "Mulementin, you probably let go of fifty Sur bison but none of them came back to report what they saw and heard. I bet they are already here. It¡¯s roasted on the road.¡±
¡°I believe the bison will come back one day.¡± Moulaymentin is confident.
"The ancient method is to ask the Sur bison the questions you want to ask and then let it go. After a certain period of time, they will run back and tell the person who asked the question the answer." Lear smiled, " It just doesn¡¯t feel right.¡±
"The person who invented this method must be waiting nearby, waiting to take the cow away." Jestang said.
"I think it is very credible." Moulaymentin was very stubborn. "Alsodo you need to buy anything? I have a lot of new things here, which are enough to ensure that you live for a long, long time."
"Compared to this, I'm more curious about why you came to Tiger Step City." Li'er patted Moulaymenting's shoulder and found that something was wrong with the touch. "I guess you got into trouble with someone again, and you actually wore a piece of clothing under it." A piece of mail."
"There's nothing I can do about it." Mulaymentin followed Leer angrily, "I sold two bottles of elf wine in Eagle Back City, maybe because there was a black moon painted on it That night I found the bedside nails. With a sharp arrow, can you imagine my mood at that time? I immediately got out of bed, ran out along the Surmi Road, and activated the explosion system in my house. I thought the ambusher might have gone to see Muna, the goddess of nature. Moore. I ran from Eagle Back City to Tiger Step City, intending to start a new deal in a new place. I think there may be hundreds of dark elves ambushing in Eagle Back City, ready to shoot me."
"It's really a sad experience." Bert raised his eyebrows.
"Actually, we really need something to ensure safety. What do you have here?" Jestang asked.
"There are a lot of them. I'm afraid the price will make you want to kill me." When Moulaymentin mentioned the transaction, his previous casualness became even more unscrupulous. "I got a lot of high-quality ones from the dwarves at a high price." Weapons, armor, and let the southerners trade with me at preferential prices. The people on the Southern Islands are not as barbaric as I imagined. As long as there is enough gold, there is a family named Moenka who is still happy to sell all kinds of Give me the treasures. What is most unimaginable to me is that they actually know the value of these treasures and do not sell the Spear of Longinus as a wooden pole like other barbarians."
"We have a lot of gold coins and gems, but we are worried that we have no place to use them," Jestang said.
"It couldn't be better. I'm here" Moulaymentin's expression changed drastically. He took out a gem from his arms, which was flashing red light, "Dark Elf attackers Damn it, I'll come to you."??It's been less than a month, and they used all kinds of things on the road to ensure their privacy They moved too fast. "
"Don't worry, slip away. We can intercept your enemies. I think this is enough to offset part of the price." Burt raised the blood-red sword, and the light of Sannar filtered through the edge of the sword and projected into his eyes.
Jestang felt that if this method could prevent them from throwing away a few gold coins, it would be pretty good. As soon as the enemy arrived, he ran to the "Flame Hearth" tavern, called the other people who were traveling with him, and then alerted the guards. Those who planned to attack Moulaymentine would probably not end well, and at most two or three would survive. With Mulaymentin's ability, he could immediately leave Tiger Step City while taking advantage of a safe period of time, and hurriedly took out what Jace needed as they needed it, without having time to consider the price.
"Two hundred people." Sword Spirit roared fiercely, "It's the right time for me to wake up. Two hundred extremely fast dark elf assassins"
¡°Let¡¯s go to the ¡®Flame Hearth¡¯ quickly!¡± Lear turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait, no need." Sword Spirit roared fiercely, "They rushed headlong into the demon army, thinking that they were unnoticed. One hundred and ninety-four, one hundred and ninetytheir numbers are increasing rapidly. The decrease must have been discovered by the demons. Night demons and invisible demons are terrible demons that can break all stealth techniques. They are retreating, well, don¡¯t worry about them anymore.¡±
Moulaymentin looked at the gem again. The frequency of the red light flashing became slower and the color became lighter. Gradually, the gem returned to its original transparency, and it was no longer visible that it had been radiating bright red light crazily.
"This is also a specialty of the south." Moulaymentin shook his head. "There is a red premonition elf inside. Feeding a little wheat grain every day will allow her to play her role without reservation."
"I thought we were going to have an exciting battle." Bert said disappointedly.
"Compared to this, I don't want anyone to be injured in the battle, such as ordinary people." Lear frowned.
¡°In the evening, I will go to Ralof¡¯s manor,¡± Mulementin said, ¡°to discuss the deal.¡±
"How do you know!" Bert was surprised.
"Someone told me that druids, warriors, and dark mages came under the command of the second prince." Moulaymentin said, "You must know that I have always supported the great prince Hadawa's proposal to vigorously develop business. But once Thinking of you three bastards, I immediately canceled several trading plans related to Hadawa, which is really a big loss."
"Then we have to say thank you." Jestang smiled.
"Take it, it's free. I think you don't have much room for improvement at the moment. Think of this as a small auxiliary." Moulaymentin took out a black leather rope, tied up the gems, and It becomes a necklace, "The skin of the Kraken, which was originally used to drag the seven-story battleship into the deep sea, will now become an ornament around the neck."
"When the sword spirit is sleeping, Jace relies on it when he is sleepy." Lear hung the necklace around his neck.
At this time, the gemstone flashed red.
Jestang kicked Leer, and the sword spirit directly controlled the giant sword and slapped Leer hard on the head. The druid retracted his previous words in annoyance, and then began to rub his head repeatedly.
¡°It can know who is hostile to you nearby.¡± Moulaymentin explained, ¡°Don¡¯t forget to feed a little wheat grain every day.¡±
"A creation of a witch doctor?" Jest knocked on the gem, and a small red dot that was originally calm suddenly began to jump up and down in the gem uneasily.
"No." Mulaymentin snapped his fingers, "Its maker runs a rare creature exhibition hall. When he sold it to me, he had just climbed off the back of a rhinoceros with a mask covering his face. The skin of Mongola ape, I almost turned him into a dead monkey with my sword.¡±
"I think the Southern Islands are full of rare creatures."
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"Flame Stove" is a large tavern. Even the behavior of the waiters is not comparable to that of lower-class people. The guard next to the door raised his sword, preparing to kill the drinkers who planned to cause a disturbance. Usually people would be amazed at the guards here. Most of the guards in the tavern were burping from wine and sleeping with the swords in their hands. The rich aroma of wine floated out along the cold wind, and the fat sheep rushed towards the cold wind, as if there was a new continent ahead. No matter what, wine is extremely tempting. What's more, this bar, like its name, is full of flaming enthusiasm.
"Drink!" Shiluo shouted.
"Justice!" Roland raised his sword.
"Youth!" Little Orava slapped the table.
"Beauty!" As soon as Bastanay finished speaking, his deskmateThe others were pushed to the ground and beaten. If there is any dispute, you can also use the empty wine bottle on the table to explain itor use it to defend yourself.
¡°A bunch of lunatics.¡± Jessdown helplessly watched the farce shown in the tavern. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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