Chapter 1135: Nien (1300 Plus)

In New Silver Moon City, on the high platform of the city hall, Erasdra wore a small crown, a gorgeous cloak, and leaned on the railing with his hands, looking at the turbulent city at this time, with a wry smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, do you hear me? This is the mournful cry of the whole city......

An old man who looked like a scholar lifted his glasses on the side.

"I hear you...... But what else can be done?"

Erasdra turned his head, his wry smile disappeared, and he changed to a resolute look: "My lords are afraid of the ferocity of the orcs, my back is not protected by the lords of the Northlands, and I even have to face their guns and arrows, in this case, those chambers of commerce actually offered me ten times the purchase price! Oh my God...... I've mortgaged the crown jewels, what more do they want?"

Ayrs Excellence said that the more angry she became, although she had the support of the two powerful gods of the God of Justice and the Goddess of the Net, it was a pity that the church of Tyr was not a rich person in the first place, and the Goddess of the Devil's Net had to take care of the rest of the continent, so the support provided was limited.

Even though it has the thick thighs of the church, the current Silver Moon Alliance has to face an entire orc empire!

The exhaustion of the preparation for war is not at all something that Erastro and the nobles of the Northlands can afford to lose.

This battlefield has been a battle between Mystra and the orc gods from the very beginning!

Unfortunately, the Goddess of the Devil's Web is not the Goddess of Wealth, and without enough Jinkro, she will not be able to attract enough adventurers and mercenaries, nor will she be able to equip the army with weapons and bread, even if there are some 'warm-hearted' people who are encouraged by the Church of Tyre to donate money and goods. And he brought his own dry food to participate in the war, but faced a huge army of orcs. It still made Erastra feel a deep chill.

"But...... Your Majesty will not offend the Church of Wealth by doing so. After all, those wealthy priests are the backstage of the big business houses......"

The old scholar hesitated, and finally suggested.

"I can't help it......" Erasdra spread his hands helplessly, "Lady Waujin is an absolutely neutral deity, and it is even rumored that she has her business on the Orc Empire's side, we can't count on the other party to help us directly......"

"And ......"

Erasdra winked at the scholar, "It's the holy warriors of the Church of Tyre who are in charge of the execution, we should be very relieved about their integrity, right? they won't wronged any good people's ......"

"But...... I won't let go of any bad guys, but the merchants are full of this kind of goods......"

The scholar sighed deeply, but he didn't dare to say it.

As Erastro's deputy and counselor, I've been together for so long. It had already made him fully understand that although Erasdr seemed to be a little more mature after the destruction of the country, the nature of innocence had not changed in the slightest.

"Besides, the Sage of Ilminster has arrived, supposedly with a very good plan......"

The scholar flipped through his notebook and said to Erastro.

"The old pervert?" said Erastro, a look of disgust.

"Watch your words, Your Majesty......! The other party is still your adoptive father!"

The scholar's face flushed with embarrassment, and then Zhengse reminded.

"Alright, alright. Go and send him away...... Just say I'm not there!" Erasdra waved his hand and opened a portal to leave, leaving the scholar smiling wryly......

......

Due to the unwelcome arrival of Ilminster, the previous discussion between Erastro and the scholar came to an end.

It also makes them ignore one point. Sometimes, even when a policy is in place, the implementers have the means to modify it beyond recognition.

Although Erastro had greeted Raphinia. For those large chambers of commerce with the backstage of the Temple of Wealth, it is necessary to maintain the "necessary tolerance...... It's a pity who are the paladins? Their granite-like heads are real ghosts if they know how to work around!

Especially, during the search of a certain warehouse of a large chamber of commerce under the name of a fortune priest. A paladin threw out the faction identification with a cramp in his head, and found a trace of evil. After finally catching a demon, everything becomes out of control......

A storm of justice swept through New Silvermoon City, and the caravans under the Church of Fortune suffered heavy losses.

In order to obtain high profits and returns, those rich priests dare to do anything at all, and are not even afraid to make deals with the devil!

The paladins who had known this for a long time had no better way to deal with them, until they finally began a great reckoning after obtaining the authorization of Erastro.

Several caravan principals with demonic ties were caught on the spot and burned at the stake after trial, and countless other merchants were found guilty.

Soon, the residents of New Silver Moon City noticed that the scene on the streets was clear, not only did a large number of shops reopen, but the shopkeepers were smiling and entertaining every customer, for fear of being complained or reprimanded, and then approached by the Holy Warriors.

Secretly, all the merchants were directly injured, and they cursed the holy warriors in a frenzy, and Raphinia rose to the top of the list.

As night wore on, ordinary people rested early, while many schemes continued secretly.

In the face of huge losses, those wealthy pastors seemed to be very wealthy and unimpressed.

With the Goddess of Wealth as the backstage, they do have this qualification! As long as Erasdr still has the most basic sanity, they will compensate for their losses, otherwise, they will dare to directly provide support and sell arms to the orcs!

The only ones who have been hit the hardest and are on the verge of ruin are always the small and medium-sized chambers of commerce and businessmen.

In the face of the surging tide, these unfortunate eggs without roots will always be the most seriously damaged, and they will even be directly swallowed up by the large chamber of commerce, eating their blood and flesh.

Nien Chamber of Commerce.

The dim oil lamps flickered, reflecting the pale faces of several chamber of commerce leaders.

"What's the matter? I'm here for today's business!"

On the leopard skin seat in the middle, a delicate young woman of about twenty or thirty years old asked directly.

Several principals' bodies trembled at the same time, and they didn't dare to look at each other at all, as if the other party was some kind of flood beast or poisonous scorpion.

"As those paladins asked...... We are open for business today and the price is still the same as before, there is no increase, so the run and rush to buy have caused us to lose about 1,500 gold crowes, and it is expected that this number will continue to rise tomorrow......"

One of the principals gritted his teeth and said directly.

For Nien, a medium-sized chamber of commerce, this loss can already be regarded as shocking.

And ...... Our secret dealings, once discovered by the paladins......"

The teeth of the other principal were a little chattering, and he collapsed directly on the ground: "Miss...... Please, let's get out of here......"

"Dreaming! Do you think you can still run now? Once our secret business is discovered, even the ends of the earth will not be able to escape those brainless pursuits, and even the ...... of our families will be harmed."

There was cold air between the eldest lady's teeth, and this cruel reality and future made others feel as if they had fallen into hell.

"Don't worry...... I'm not unprepared for this time, the elite of the family has already been brought, as long as you hide it and try to ship it as soon as possible, you will leave here as soon as the transaction is completed...... If you succeed, the profit alone will be enough for each of you to buy a huge estate in the south and marry a small aristocratic wife...... Maybe a few generations later, there will really be a nobleman......"

Under the assurances and temptations of the young woman, the faces of those principals finally looked much better, at least they no longer looked like dead people.

However, when they all left, a cloud of terror appeared directly on the young woman's face.

She waited for a while, until she was sure that the people around her had completely left, and then she made her way to the corner of the warehouse and fumbled for a mechanism.

After pulling the trap open, the corner wall recedes, revealing an underground passage.

The young woman, with an oil lamp in her hand, walked straight into the ground and into a narrow basement.

There was nothing else around, and a little bit of moisture leaked out, making the ground slightly damp.

And in the center of the basement, there is a magic circle that has been outlined, rippling with strange light.

After insetting the two high-energy crystals into the energy tank, the young woman took out a small silver mirror and placed it in the center of the circle.

"Zizi ......"

After a flutter of light and shadow, a white-haired middle-aged man in a silver robe emerged from the mirror.

"Aniah, what's going on in New Silver Moon City?"

"Thanks to the gods, our secret business has not been discovered, but only a part of the goods on the surface have been lost......"

The young woman Ania frowned: "Moreover, I have settled down on those main affairs, and there should be no risk of being discovered for the time being...... We're running out of time, Father!"

"It's far worse than we thought......"

The middle-aged man's face was so gloomy that he could drip water: "There is no news of the Berek I sent last time, it seems that he has encountered disbelief, he has a lot of important information, and our secrets will be exposed at any time...... When the time comes, the Church of the God of Justice and the Goddess of the Devil's Web will not let us go......"

"The orcs are also not trustworthy, and the Blackblood Tribe is even more so...... Are we going to be rats on both sides?"

The young woman's pretended strength collapsed, and she almost collapsed to the ground, with a desperate expression on her face. (To be continued.) )