Hearing everyone's shouting and scolding in unison, Sparker was also a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly took the royal medal on his chest, and then the tiger's body shook with great spirit, and said to Aragon: "Thank you for the parade that made the adults show love, and the grass people are very grateful!"

"Hehe, this is all Mr. Spark's deserving!" Aragorn shook his head, and then said, "I wonder if Sparker can come to the official residence to catch up on the old days?"

Spark, of course, was not a fool, and when he saw Aragorn's hint, he knew that there must be something else in this, so he nodded and agreed: "That's natural, I'm going to ask you for a few drinks!"

"Haha, that's very good!" Aragorn turned to the GBL followers and said, "I wonder if you revered emissaries can sell your face and stop this matter?"

Seeing that Aragon protected Sparky so much, the GBL cultist who took the lead also thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "Since they are all for the benefit of the Arad continent, and this Mr. Sparker is a meritorious person who has been awarded the Royal Medal, I think this must be a misunderstanding, so this matter will be stopped, and please Mr. Sparker not to blame!" Speaking of this, the man actually bowed to Spark.

Seeing this person's sudden 180-degree transformation, Sparker also nodded in thanks, and was about to return the gift but found that the leather book entrusted by Ophelia on his body fell to the ground, and Spark, who hurriedly picked it up, also smiled embarrassedly, but the leader of the GBL cultists was shocked, and then asked, "May I ask Mr. Spark, what is this book?"

"Oh, a friend!" Sparker was stunned for a moment, then told the truth without thinking it was a big deal.

"Hehe, I'm just asking casually. The GBL critist nodded and smiled.

After another round of politeness between the two sides. Sparker and Arragon left. As soon as Aragorn's team left, the GBL cultist who was still smiling just now showed a look of hideousness and said something to a cultist behind him, only to see the cultist nod and leave quickly, but Sparker didn't know all this.

When he came to the place where Yaragon was staying, Sparker looked at the temporary residence in front of him that was built by the Arad royal family in various places and sighed, people can build a guest house at will be a hundred times better than their own hotel, and it is completely free. Aragorn didn't know what Sparker was thinking, and when he saw Sparky stunned at the door, he said with a sincere face: "Mr. Sparker is still unhappy with Northmar? ”

"Huh?" Spark, who heard Aragon's voice, also relieved himself from what he was thinking, asked, "What did you say?"

Thinking of this, Aragon hurriedly said: "Please rest assured, Mr. Spark, this is definitely not a feast, but there are some things to ask Mr. Sparker to help with." ”

"Help?" Sparker has vowed never to pretend to be a good guy again since the Northmar incident, how dangerous was the last mission? But Arragon also got rid of a big and small crisis for himself just now, and at this time, Sparker was a little embarrassed to immediately decide, so he followed Arragon and walked inside.

Inside, Aragon ordered the soldiers to guard the door, then closed the door, made a pot of tea, and whispered, "I wonder how much Mr. Sparky knows about GBL?"

"Understand?" "Got it" The mention of this GBL taught Sparker to be angry, but at the moment he couldn't figure out which side Aragorn was on, so he just made a confused gesture and said: "I came to the West Coast and have been focusing on the game, except for this inexplicable cross-examination, I really don't know much else!"

"Hehe, in that case, I'll explain it to Mr. Spark!" Aragorn then briefly explained how the GBL Church was established and developed, and saw Spark's frown. Knowing that he had achieved the effect, Arragon asked, "Does Mr. Sparker think that the GBL Church I saw today is not as good as I have described?"

"Yes!" Sparker nodded, "How can anyone search his body on the street, just like a robber!"

"Well, I know Mr. Sparker is still wary," Aragorn sighed suddenly, then pointed to himself and said, "I'm here for this GBL Sect. ”

"Oh?" Sparker asked, surprised, "What is the matter?"

"In recent years, the GBL Church has changed its low-key style in the past, and on the contrary, there have been a lot of violent incidents, and I am here for this!" Aragorn also knew that it was useless for the two sides to play dumb riddles, and immediately explained his intentions: "Those violent incidents did not come back to Norton Marr from formal channels, but some gossip made people have to pay attention, but most of the officials on the West Coast are also followers of the GBL Church or secretly supported to take the position, so this time I was ordered to investigate this matter!" This time I came to Mr. Spark, although it was a coincidence, but I still hope that Mr. can meet frankly, after all, we have cooperated, and both sides know each other!"

Sparker immediately relieved himself when he heard Aragorn's words, thinking that the temple riot a few days ago should also be those gossip and rumors, and this also explains why the GBL Sect dared to chase and kill them so openly that day, Thinking of this, Sparker also understood Aragorn's intention and said: "My main experience now is only on the game, as long as the GBL Sect no longer troubles me and my friends, I will not interfere in this matter." However, speaking of this, Sparker also secretly observed Aragon's expression, and when he saw that the other party was full of attention, he continued: "I know that this GBL Sect is not so humble and kind on the surface, at least I have been attacked twice!"

"What?" said Aragorn in shock, then realized his gaffe and continued to lower his voice and asked, "So what happened the first time?"

Now that he had said this, Sparker no longer hid it, and when he told him about the riot at the temple fair that day and the hunt and killing by the GBL, Arragon frowned. After explaining everything clearly, it was dark at night, and Aragorn also sorted out the ins and outs of the whole matter, and then said: "Thank you Mr. Sparker for being able to inform me of this information, since Mr. Sparker is unwilling to participate in this investigation, I am not good at entanglement, that royal medal still has some deterrent effect on the West Coast, I believe that those local officers and soldiers will not dare to disturb you again, as for the GBL teaching me to deal with it!" As if he had made up his mind, Aragorn said solemnly.

"That's great, thank you, sir!" Sparker said, standing up and looking at the sky, "I'm too late to come out, and my friends will be worried, and if nothing happens, I'll take my leave!"

"Hehe, trouble Mr. Spark!" Although he didn't get Spark's joining, Arragon also felt that what Sparker had just said was enough for him to investigate, so he also stood up and accompanied Sparky out of the temporary accommodation, and after a brief goodbye to the two sides, Arragon went back to his room to study the conversation just now. But Aragorn, who was about to make a record, heard from the soldiers that Spark had come back to ask for a meeting. "Has he changed his mind?" Thinking of this, Aragon also showed joy and hurried out of the house. I saw Sparker standing outside, after seeing Aragon, Spark's first sentence made him feel a little impulsive to faint, only to see Sparker asked anxiously: "I don't know if the West Coast has taken the wrong medicine recently, and it is popular to eat vegetarian, I haven't seen meat for a long time, can you please ask Lord Aragon to help me find some places to raise livestock?"

In the end, Aragorn had no choice but to play a subordinate to accompany Sparker to find a pig farm that was about to close down, but this night was not only the story of Arragon here, in the seemingly abandoned ruins of the GBL Church, several white-robed disciples were discussing something in a low voice, one of the white-robed disciples said: "The results of today's investigation are considered to be some gains, from the reports of the returning disciples, the Sparker who participated in the 'Pan Arad Continent Brave Ring Tournament' should have the book in his hand." ”

"Oh, then we can just do it," a black-robed cultist said with a deep decapitation gesture.

"But," the white-robed cultist hesitated just now, "I heard that person's strength is very good, otherwise he wouldn't have entered the final of that competition." He also received the Royal Medal today, so those officers and soldiers can't count on it, and it is too difficult for our exposed believers to arrest or kill him!"

"Hmph! So what? He's just a clown in front of the great GBL god!" Another black-robed cultist said, "As long as we use our strength, that person will definitely die!" The black-robed cultist seemed to be very confident, and he disdainfully criticized the white-robed cultist's hesitation.

Just when several believers were arguing about this matter, a solemn voice came, and when they heard this voice, all the believers knelt down on their knees in horror and listened, only to see that the voice came as if it were substance: " O my people, now is not the time for us to show miracles, calamity is coming, only those who believe in me can be spared, in order to better save the world, it is better to endure for some time, presumably the little human does not know the contents of the book in his hand, otherwise how can our plan to save the world still go so smoothly, for the sake of salvation, believers make all preparations!" After saying this, the voice drifted away, and the believers who were arguing just now looked in a trance, and Spark's affairs were put aside by this mysterious voice In the dark and damp dungeon under this ruins, Ophelia was curled up, and the cage was full of food that had been rotted for a long time, and occasionally vigilant rats came to steal food, looking at the occasional small creature, Ophelia's pale face showed a smile, and muttered: " Little thing, you are so happy, you are free to do your own thing, if I can go out, will he remember me when I see that person again?"