"So, we're going to Hattings now to find out where the news came from?" Adam asked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Not a sniff, dear. Find the owner of the Hattings and ask the source directly. Hattings is a famous place for the Buffetson Business Alliance to sell all kinds of news, and we have reason to believe that the owner of Hattings knows something. Isabella quickened, "If he's willing to cooperate, I'm willing to spend some gold to buy this news." If he doesn't want to cooperate, you know, I'll do anything for the moon well. ”

Adam was silent for Darkings for a second in his heart: "Okay, I'll help you." ”

It just so happens that a spell of the Holy Flame has been sealed in a brand new wand, and the power can be tested at night, if the master of the Black Courts does not cooperate.

"Bella, wait." Two knights, Dai Logu and Langde, rushed out of the room.

"Two minutes, we'll go with you." Langde said.

"Are you sure you want to dress up like this?" Adam watched as the two priests of the Harvest Church changed from knights to two fairly ordinary adventurer warriors, the kind that no one in the crowd would notice.

"Any questions?" Rande asked. The priests and knights of the Harvest Church are not as extreme as those of the Dawn Church, and they can't directly participate in coercion and temptation as the Templars of the Harvest Church, which damages the image of the goddess of abundance, so this kind of disguise is necessary.

Adam shook his head: "That's so kind, I have a good idea here, do you want to listen to it." ”

Delogu and Rande looked at each other and looked at Adam together.

Ten minutes later, a group of priests and Templars of the Church of the Dawn appeared in the city.

***

Hattings is a well-known black market in the Buffetson Business Alliance, specializing in selling all kinds of gadgets that cannot be bought in the ordinary market. It can be said that where there is a city in the Buffison business alliance, there is Hattings. If you want to find out the news, go to the Hattings, that's always right - it's a common phrase for adventurers who don't run out of money.

The guy at Darks leaned back on the counter boredly and looked at the magic clock hanging on the wall, one o'clock in the morning. Normally, this time is the busiest time for the black market, but it's been a long time since the person in charge personally put out Zoe's news today, and no one has come here to buy anything.

As a fellow who has worked in the Hattings for many years, he knows very well what the Moon Well means, and now that the adventurers and merchants outside have gone crazy, where will they still come here. If it weren't for the fact that he had a job, and even he himself wanted to try his luck, maybe he could spend the rest of his life in fine wine and women.

Just as he was fantasizing about the wonderful life behind the Moon Well, there was a sound of footsteps at the entrance.

Judging by the sound of a series of footsteps, there were definitely no less than five people who were about to enter the Hattings. It was a noteworthy number, and the guy leaning on the counter immediately became alert.

The black market is not an ordinary shopping mall, and the composition of the population here is very complex, and there is often a professional in charge of collecting information in a nondescript corner. The more people who appear on the black market, the greater the likelihood of exposure. So if it is not necessary, there are often no more than two people on the black market. Besides, as a black market, things like murder and robbery are too normal. Once there are more than five people present, it means that precautions and vigilance are required.

The guy knocked on the glass on the counter, and the other guys became alert.

Entering the Hattings were six clergy, three priests, and three Templars. As you can tell from the outfits on their bodies, this is a team that believes in the Lord of the Dawn.

"Hello, distinguished guest, what do you need?" Men don't dare to slack off, these clergy who dedicate their bodies and minds to the gods are the most to be offended.

"Where are you in charge?" The man saw the youngest priest in the group ask in a very arrogant tone.

"Guest, we ......"

Before the man could finish his explanation, his neck was lifted up by a very strong knight standing behind the young priest, and he had to stand on tiptoe, his face flushed.

Bang!

Another knight closed the gates of Hattings and stood there.

"Get your person in charge out!"

A shrill siren rang out in the Hattings, and in the face of a sudden attack, the remaining few men immediately rang the alarm. Four silver pros hired by the Hattings came out from the rear, three warriors, and a mage from the Flame faction.

"Church of the Dawn?" The fire mage hired by Hattings was an old man who was a little puzzled when he saw the outfit of the group. It stands to reason that the clergy of the Church of the Dawn are infallible, but he did not perceive the unique spiritual light of faith in the three priests. Could it be a fake? But who in Yuppler would dare to pretend to be a clergyman of the Church of the Dawn.

Yes, it must have been a special way to cover up the aura of faith, so that we think that a group of people who pretend to be the Church of the Dawn did it. In fact, this group of people is the personnel of the Dawn Church itself, and this is true and false!

It took the flame mage less than two seconds to come up with a plausible explanation.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the master of Hattings is one of the nine directors of the Buffyson Business Alliance, if there is anything inconsiderate, please speak up first, sometimes force does not solve the problem." The Flame Mage motioned for Lang De to put down the man in his hand first.

In the past, he had already thrown a burst fireball, where was there a need to negotiate so quietly. But there is no way, the strength of the other party is far above them. The moment he came out, he found that among the six clergymen present, there were actually five silver ranks, and they were all silver high-rank, and even the worst was the strength of the bronze high-rank!

So he can only hint at how big the forces behind Hattings are, hoping that there will be room for détente.

The prototype of the Buffyson Business Alliance was the joint rule of several large merchants, and although it later became a political body, it was still dominated by various powerful merchants. Now in charge of the Buffison Business Alliance are nine big businessmen with huge wealth and power, known as the directors of the Business Alliance, of which the master behind Hattings is one of them.

Offending the directors of the Merchant Alliance means offending the rulers of the Buffyson Merchant Alliance, especially when the other side is a few clergy members of the Church of Dawn, and it is not beneficial to either side.

But the flame mage's hint didn't seem to understand, and the young priest raised his wand in his hand: "Where is the person in charge here, we need to ask him a few questions." ”

It's so arrogant!

The flame mage was trembling with anger, a small bronze priest actually dared to talk to him like this, he really wanted to throw a burst fireball over!

"Guest, our head ...... now," the flame mage replied as he gestured with his right hand behind his back, using his magic to activate a magic circle in the Black Courts.

A red magic array rose to the ground, bursting out of flames and turning into four walls of fire that trapped the six clergy of the Church of the Dawn together.

When this magic array was arranged, it was to prevent such a thing from happening, and it has never been used, and today it finally came in handy.

The four walls of fire were three meters thick under the amplification of the magic array, and if you stood outside and threw a sword into it, you would get a dagger.

Faced with the orange-red flames gushing out of the wall of fire, the young priest unleashed an eggshell-like shield that enveloped the six along with the hapless fellow.

The priest of the six, who knew at a glance that it was a woman shrouded in robes, quickly pulled out his wand, and with an atmospheric shield in front of the flames, he glared at the young priest fiercely, telling him to disperse the eggshell.

Sure enough, it's the people of the Church of the Dawn!

The Flame Mage was now 100% sure that the group in front of him was the Priests and Templars of the Church of the Dawn. Other things can be faked, but the magic that is naturally used in a critical moment cannot be faked. The eggshell-like shield that the young priest had used just now was a very famous defensive magic technique exclusive to the Church of the Dawn.

Although this magic was immediately replaced by the priestess with an atmospheric shield, he was a silver-rank mage anyway, and it was impossible to be mistaken.

The invaders are the Church of the Dawn, no doubt!

"Ignorant fools, can this trap us?" The Priestess's strength is even more powerful than the Flame Mage imagined! His next magic didn't take shape, and the priestess swung her wand into a tiny whirlpool. In the blink of an eye, the vortex turned into a miniature tornado, bursting with powerful suction.

The goblet of fire on the wall of fire continued to roll away, and the wall of fire, which was three meters thick, quickly became extremely thin, and he could even see the disdain on the priestess's face through the flames.

The tornado draws all the flames from the wall of fire and descends into a small firestorm into the room! The magic array was directly destroyed, and there was a crackling explosion where the magic array was placed in the room, and today was the first and last time he used it.

The flame mage's legs were trembling, and the flames in the magic array were forcibly swept away by the other party with a tornado and turned into a flame storm?

This kind of situation of controlling other people's magical elements and taking them for themselves may not be possible even for the Golden Archmage.

It's not magical!

The poor fellow was still on the ground by the strong Templar Knight, and the man raised his head, and when he saw the usually high-spirited four silver with a ghostly expression, he quickly pretended not to have the strength to get up and lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

"Bring your person in charge out." The Flame Mage saw the Priestess manipulating the Firestorm towards him.

He swallowed, trying to squeeze out a smile, "Please wait. ”

The situation in front of him was really beyond his strength, it was not that he was not doing his duty, it was really that this group of priests and Templars of the Church of Dawn were too violent.