The harbor city of Misvia has been in business for more than 100 years, and everything is not hidden from her eyes and ears.

Witt and his party entered the city with such a high profile, and naturally their whereabouts would be known to Ash.

In the top VIP room in the black market, in front of Zhou Xuan, Ash reported the news he had just learned from his subordinates to Serren, who was known as the Demon Emperor.

"Sir, if you don't inform the subordinate you just received to evacuate now, I'm afraid there will be no chance to leave!"

In the face of Serren's reminder and overtures, Zhou Zhenshu smiled slightly and asked Alan to pass a message to the past, so that Christine and his fiancée's family would immediately evacuate towards the sea.

Of course, Serren, who was in the same room, heard Zhou's decision, and couldn't help but sigh: "Sir is really wise, he actually saw through the only loophole in the entire plan. ”

Without waiting for others to interject, Serren said with a very complicated mood: "Once, I also did experiments somewhere at sea. It's a pity that the Babel Bead, which contains the aura of chaos, plays little role after being activated in the sea. Those demonized fish, who only maintained a demonized state for half a day, were washed away by a chaotic aura by an energy in the seawater. ”

"How many people and how many ships can be held on the sea? Therefore, as long as it is not for the Kingdom of Erathia to launch large-scale maritime migration, His Majesty's plan is still not much oversight. ”

After Zhou Zhenshu finished saying this, the words changed again: "What's more, I believe that the problem of the Tongtian Pearl Mine, Your Majesty has already made arrangements at sea, right?" If you want to evacuate from the sea, you must be nine deaths, right? ”

"Hahaha, it's not a loss, sir, I have seen this so thoroughly. That's right, I have some arrangements at sea. If the number of people fleeing to the sea is small, it will be enough, otherwise they will be dead and dead. ”

Looking at the heroic and domineering Serren, Zhou Zhen felt a slight pity for him in his heart. This plan is indeed good, Selren is very good in terms of strength and level, but the real high-level of their demon slightly disappointed Zhou Xuan.

He didn't believe that the Endless Flame gang hadn't noticed Serren's movements for more than a hundred years. However, since he has not been promoted, it can be seen that the situation of the forces of hell is not good. Nine times out of ten, the problem is not with Serren, but more likely with their juniors.

"I don't pick it up~"

Zhou Xiao sighed silently in his heart. This is another place where the hellish race is inferior to humans, and compared to humans with short average lifespans and fast change speeds, the low-level demons in the hellish forces are basically mentally retarded. If you want to give birth to a pillar among them, the chances are slim like looking for a needle in a haystack. Although the higher demons are more cunning than humans, sometimes cunning is not a drag?

On the other hand, although most of the human beings have a short lifespan, the current masters of the entire continent are human beings. All human beings, occupy 60% of the Enloth Realm. This is a rather frightening statistic, and most of the forces have a human figure. Whether it is an empire, a mage, a necromancer, a beast tamer, or a warlock, there are human figures.

You must know that among these many professions, you need a certain amount of wisdom to be among them.

Thinking of this, he shook off the distracting thoughts in his mind, quietly listened to Serren's narration, and waited for Allen's return.

When Eren returned, Serren suppressed the excitement in his heart and nodded to Ash. With Serren nodding, Ash contacted and explained what they were going to do next.

"The black market invitation has been released, and soon our fish will be baited!"

In the evening, Zhou Zhenxing and his party, who were sitting in the top box of the black market, quietly waited for the invited people to enter one by one. During this period, to the surprise of several people in the private room, people from the local church did not enter.

"Looks like something interesting has happened! Let me guess, do they want to get in, or do they want to catch cicadas? ”

Sellen's words only made Zhou Zhenshu smile slightly, he felt that the people of the Holy See would surprise them today. However, Zhou Zhan didn't think that Serren had failed, after all, a hundred-year arrangement could not be easily broken at one time.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhan said suddenly: "I really want to know what is sacred to this fish that does not eat hooks." ”

"You'll know!"

Meanwhile, Werther, who occupies a high-rise building outside the black market, is quietly waiting. He was waiting for all the news about the black market invitees.

Although the bishop of the local church keenly grasped the unusual atmosphere and reported it to the Holy See. But to be honest, Witte was very unhappy with the cardinal. This efficiency alone shows the level of local church staff.

"Maybe it's been too long!"

Werther, who sighed in his heart, decided that after this incident, he must eliminate the bad atmosphere of the local church. Doing such an ink blot really made him, the presiding judge from the Divine Judgment, unable to see it.

The cardinal, who didn't know that he had fallen into bad luck, was holding a piece of paper and stumbling into the room.

Seeing such an unsteady fat red-clothed sect leader, Werther frowned slightly, and snatched the list from him.

After a quick glance, Witt finally understood why the cardinal was so panicked. This seemingly completely normal list actually exposes the biggest abnormality in it.

The invitation letter this time does not have any underworld and underground strength, all nobles and big businessmen. You must know that this is a black market, not an auction, and the group of people invited are all black market auctions that they participated in in person, and what kind of information is conveyed in it, not only the fat bishop who is sweating knows it, but even he, an outsider, knows it.

"My lord, this... This... It's none of my business! ”

In the face of Werther's indifferent, emotionless gaze, the cardinal's sweat flowed straight down.

"Inform the Empire, it's time for those nobles to rein in."

Now the only result of careful investigation is to disturb the morale of the army, so Witt did not immediately take down the cardinal, but chose to start from the imperial side first.

After instructing his subordinates, Witt turned his gaze to the cardinal again, and said coldly: "Keep an eye on the black market executives and the guy who took pictures of the 'Dzi Bazi', don't let them slip away." When the black market is gone, I'm going to wipe them out. ”

"Big... Your Excellency, you will offend the entire aristocracy and merchants. Do you still think about it? ”

As soon as the fat bishop finished speaking, Werther's razor-sharp eyes swept towards him.

"Remember, you are a member of the church! The light is not to be blasphemed! ”