After leaving the tavern, Arthur and the others arrived at the seat of the largest church in Thean. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Like the library, the stately and exquisite architectural style distinguishes the church from the surrounding buildings, creating a natural sense of divine supremacy.

At the outermost part of the church, there are guards subordinate to the lord of Sai'an, and there are church soldiers in white robes guarding nearby.

Walking through the devotees, Arthur saw that in front of the door of the building on one side, there was a notice of recruiting contractors in the Soul Riding Academy, and propaganda encouraging hermits, that is, those who hide the identity of contractors and do not use their abilities to show up.

Arthur was reluctant to move forward.

After Arthur stopped, Naine also stopped, turned his head away, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" ”

"I don't know why, it's a little uncomfortable."

Arthur said this, and Naine immediately touched his forehead and withdrew his hand after confirming that it was normal.

Arthur shook his head slightly and added, "It's either that there is something wrong with your body, or you just don't like it here." ”

Werther looked around and then at Arthur: "You proposed to take a look." ”

"Well, I didn't expect to see enough of it so quickly." Looking up one last time, Arthur pouted, then turned and took a few steps, "Let's go, we can't find out anything anyway, we might as well walk around and find some merchants to ask them about Zait." ”

Naine and Werther glanced at each other and followed.

"Arthur seems to care about Zait." Naine had been worried, and she felt that Arthur had changed somehow after the events of the mine. She didn't know if the change was good or bad, so she was somewhat uneasy whenever Arthur was in a daze, or in quiet contemplation.

Naine had a hunch that Zait's effects would one day explode, and she didn't want to be unprepared when that day came.

Arthur tugged at the corners of his mouth: "At that time I passed out and didn't know anything, but then I heard your description, I think you must agree with me." ”

Witt answered: "They let us go." ”

"That's right." After a pause, Arthur continued, "I don't understand, they were going to kill us and then not killing us, and the words of that leader-like spirit shadow seemed to expect something from me. And curses. While I don't believe that a person who has been dead for hundreds of years will know about my origins, I think that if I find out about Zait, I might be able to get a clue about the black-haired ghost. That's the only thing I'm sure of at the moment, and Zait must have the answer I want to know. And, even if it has nothing to do with me, I want to know the truth about Zait and Bangor, and I need the truth. ”

Werther didn't speak, he also felt the change in his friend, but his idea was simpler than Nayin's, that is, improvised. After walking for a while, he suddenly lowered his voice and said to his two companions, "Someone is following us. ”

Arthur's eyes lit up: "Thief? ”

"No, it feels like there's something else."

"It's kind of interesting, Nain, get ready for the fight."

"Yes!"

"Don't be impulsive."

"Peace of mind, not impulsive. Walk, go to the alley in front. ”

The three of them continued to walk as if they were not aware of it, and they turned into a deserted alley not far away, and as soon as the tracker followed, the back road was cut off by Werther, who suddenly burst out.

"Come and see, who's going to follow three ordinary travelers?" Turning around with a grin, Arthur looked at the tall man with a gray cloak covering his face and covering his face, "Wow, it looks pretty strong." ”

The man glanced behind him: "It's not easy to find my tracking." ”

With a cold snort, the man's sharp eyes stared back at the front: "Boy, you want to know Zait, right?" ”

"Huh? How do you know? Arthur was taken aback and put away his teasing expression, "Is it a tavern, it seems that you have been following us for a long time." Yes, I would like to know about Zait. Are you an intelligence monger? ”

"Tipsters? Hahahahaha! The man laughed as if he had heard some big joke, then suddenly relented, passed Arthur, who frowned slightly, and walked deeper into the alley, "If you want to know Zait, follow me." ”

The three of them looked at each other, Arthur was the first to chase after him, and Nayin and Werther followed.

They walked more and more remotely, and finally there was not a single pedestrian around.

The man led them to a large wooden hut that resembled an abandoned warehouse, and as soon as they entered, they saw two rows of people standing on the left and right, each of whom covered his face with a gray and white robe, just like the mysterious man who had brought them here.

Only at the end of the wooden house, the man sitting between the two lines showed his face.

The man looked to be in his fifties, with a long face, droopy eyes, a pair of blue eyes that shrewd, short light brown curls and a small fur hat, and the appearance of a businessman. After Arthur and the others entered, the man asked, "Is that them?" ”

"Yes." The man in the lead nodded, and settled next to the interrogator, one of the two rows.

"Welcome, potential customers of the Beluga Chamber of Commerce." Stretching his arms to make a welcoming gesture, the man's smile was very shallow, not only not sincere, but also calculating, but he didn't mind his expression being straightforward, "I'm the head of the Sai'an region of the Beluga Chamber of Commerce, you can call me Mr. G." ”

"Moby Dick Chamber of Commerce? What is that? Arthur raised his eyebrows, he could feel that the Mr. G in front of him was the complete opposite of the tavernkeeper, and he couldn't help but be wary.

"You don't need to know much, you just need to know that we are historical merchants who specialize in selling history." Mr. G shrugged.

"Historical merchant?"

"Not bad. Whether it is the history of various countries, cultural relics and monuments, or hidden secrets, as long as it is related to history, it is the business scope of the Beluga Chamber of Commerce. What is guaranteed is that the Moby Dick Chamber of Commerce is the only option for those who thirst for the truth. Of course, so is the history of Zait. ”

"Do you have a history of Zait?" While asking aloud, Arthur subconsciously took a step.

"Of course, there is no history that the Moby Dick Chamber of Commerce does not have, and compared with other commodities, Zait's history is considered to be of a higher level."

Arthur frowned: "How much do you sell it for?" ”

Mr. G smiled and said, "Eighty million dinks." ”

"Eight! Eighty million!? Arthur was shocked, he hadn't even thought about the sheer number, "That's ...... It's ......"

Nayin and Werther were equally surprised.

"Too what? We sell history, do you think history is cheap? Do you think the truth is cheap? Do you know how much the Moby Dick Chamber of Commerce has to pay in order to get the truth? Eighty million is just a medium price, and no one cares about the history of a small place like Bangor, so it will be 80 million, if you change it to something else, such as ...... Hehehehe......" Mr. G held out his hand, "how, buy it?" Except for the Moby Dick Chamber of Commerce, no one knows the truth. ”