The dialogue between the bald singer and Ms. Orem fully reveals a brutal truth.

Waujin is not missing, but trapped in some prison in the abyss.

What Morgan didn't tell Aaron and the others was that he actually knew Ms. Orem - when a merchant does business to the multiverse level, he may come into contact with other gods of wealth, different gods of wealth have different gods, the difference is only that some gods, wealth, trade and other gods may be managed by a powerful divine power, but it may also be managed by a medium divine power.

The two sides described some details in parallel.

According to Morgan's investigation, Wokin has been sealed with all the divine powers of Six-Fingered Grazt after being captured, and she has now become no different from an ordinary woman, Grazt constantly tricks Workin into surrendering his soul and godhead, so that his daughter can replace Workin as the god of wealth.

Wokin tried to bribe the guards to escape from the prison, but the fear of the Abyss Lord soon replaced the desire for the promise of the goddess of wealth, and after Grazt's arrival, Wokin was re-imprisoned in Grazt's Silver Palace, where he was humiliated and tortured every day, and Morgan's Gold Bloodstained Deity Coin was scattered during Wolkin's escape, and the Great Devil paid a lot of money to buy the gold coin from a demon guard.

As for the other news, Morgan himself is not very clear.

His words were quickly confirmed by the Holy Coin Lady.

Miss Orum sighed and motioned for Morgan to follow her.

"No matter what you were in life, you are already a devil now, Morgan, if it was me before, it would be absolutely impossible to cooperate with a devil." The old bald lady sighed after listening to Morgan's description, and she got up and motioned for Morgan to follow her.

"In addition to your words, the reason that made me believe you is Haranna, who is my student, and these days she has been plagued by dreams that have kept her awake from sleep, and her health has deteriorated rapidly. No magical or worldly remedies have brought her any relief, and we can't find the cause of these dreams. ”

Lady Coin leads Morgan to a heavily guarded room in the Golden Spire Temple, where she describes the delirious dreams that the Church of Waugen spent a lot of money to restore the prophetic mages.

Rotten and burnt meat, stinking food and wine were placed on the table.

The screams of tormented souls.

The sound of rapid breathing, the panicked escape and the sound of the wind in the distance.

The sound of the blonde woman crying as she was trapped and the twisted laughter coming from not far away.

"This could be some piece of confusion that Waukin, our Lady of Fortune, passed on that escape." Morgan followed behind Lady Saint Coin with his hands behind his back, and the bald singer was shocked at the ability of the Church of Woking to investigate.

He thought that he should be able to be a big step ahead of everyone after mastering the core information, but he didn't expect that he only knew a little more than the Vorking Church.

Luckily, it came early!

"After Haranna started having nightmares, I realized that this might not be ordinary dreams, and after testing with magic and magic, I found out that they were illusions, divine illusions." "My followers and the followers of our Lord are trying to find the source of the vision, and I have asked Lady Lerra, who told me through her priest that it has nothing to do with him, and this has led me to determine the source of the vision," said Lady Orem wearily. ”

Ms. Orem led Morgan through a complex of gold-roofed buildings comparable to a town, past a stable, several warehouses and several office buildings. The pyramid in the center of the golden spire itself can be seen in the distance.

At first, Morgan thought that Lady Sacred Coin wanted to take herself to the top of the pyramid, but she took Morgan to an adjoining building, a heavily guarded church hospital.

Walking down the hallway to a separate room, Morgan saw at least a priest, a servant, and several guards surrounding a bed separated by a curtain.

A faint rustling and whispering sound could be heard from the white silk curtains, as if a child had an overactive dream or had eaten too much and hiccuped.

Ms. Saint Coin approached the bedside and opened the curtain for Morgan to check on the situation.

The sight before Morgan was disgusted, the once-lovely blonde beauty had become an abandoned relic, her hair unkempt and sweaty, her eyes sunken and her cheeks sunken, her lips cracked and bleeding as if they had been chewed, her pale and thin body soaked in her own sweat and trembling from the numbness of muscle tremors.

"It's the breath of the abyss." Morgan endured his disgust: "The only thing that can make the devil feel disgusting is the abyss." ”

"Very well, then everything is in place." Lady Saint Coin no longer doubted anything: "Make an offer, devil, if you can come here, it means that you must have a plan, then, make a bid, in order to be able to save our goddess, we will be willing to make a suitable offer for your deeds." ”

"Your goddess will honor the reward I have prayed for, and as for the riches of the mortal world, these things are worthless to me." The Great Devil said meaningfully, "However, there may be a problem that needs the help of the Church of Waukin. ”

Morgan told Aaron about Aaron's plan to strike hard at Ciric's forces in Amm and the Holy Coin Lady.

"The Church of Waujin has always adhered to the principle of neutrality." Lady Saint Coin frowned deeply as she listened to the bald singer's plan.

Morgan's proposal undoubtedly crossed the code of conduct of the Woching Church, but ...... Olem looked at Haranna, who was sick in bed.

For the sake of our goddess, we must make an exception once!

"Well, what kind of help do you need from us?"

"We need your strength to support us, and we want to hunt down the two High Priests of Darkness in Amm...... We also need Waukin's influence in Am, we want to make the Dark Sun Church an illegal church in Am, and as for the reasons and the evidence of the accusations, you don't have to worry, you just need to vote in favor of expelling the Dark Sun Church in the key six-member council. ”

"Time is a bit tight." When Lady Saint Coin said this, she raised her head proudly: "In such a short time, we can only call 12 Legends, if we give us a little more time to prepare, we can gather 50 Legends to participate in this hunt." ”

12 Legends, in one sentence, if you give the Holy Coin Lady some more time, 50 Legends will be gathered under the call of the Holy Coin Lady!

Ms. Shengyuan may have other shortcomings, but she has a lot of money!

It was through the earth-shattering accumulation of wealth and dozens of trade routes that the Church of Waujin became one of the most influential churches in the kingdom.

The heritage of the Goddess of Fortune Church is terrifying!

It was in the Golden Spire's ward that the Abyss Expedition was officially finalized.

Expedition Codename - Waukin!

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After the Abyss Expedition was finalized, the hotel where Aaron and the others stayed was also replaced by the Silver Valley Manor, which was run by the Church of Waukin, and the wealthy Lady Saint Coin announced that she would reimburse all the accommodation expenses for the expedition and his party.

In the afternoon, Samir was the first to return to the Silver Valley Manor, and the Harperists League succeeded in contacting Jahira, who was unfortunately reeling from the loss of her husband, and said that it was too late to-day, and that she would talk about it tomorrow.

Aaron and Nestia then returned to the Silver Valley Manor, followed by Morgan, and Viconia had something to do and would not return until tomorrow morning.

And so, when Aaron, Morgan, Samir, Anomin, and Nestria sat together at night, they suddenly found that there seemed to be nothing to do at night.

The lobby of Silver Valley Manor is still as is customary for all Aujin churches, decorated with gold and splendor—it can also be called vulgar, and a large number of decorations and emblems with a strong sense of wealth fill every corner of the hall, from the gold filigree paintings on the walls, to the "hands of Workin" in front of the fireplace, from the gilded tables made of cherry wood, to the floors inlaid with marble, malachite, lazurite, porphyry, and jasper, the furniture decorated with gold and bronze plating, and the walls decorated with sculptures, frescoes, and embroidered drapery of various textures.

It's not gold, it's red, it's white.

"It's too bright!" As soon as she walked in from outside, Nestia grumbled and covered her eyes, "Don't our lady of the Holy Coin know the word light pollution?" If the male Drow of Mosoblay City enters this room, his skin will blister at the first time! ”

"Then you may have to learn to get used to these later." Aaron took Nestia by the hand and sat down in the middle of the hall, "Don't forget, you're already Nesstya-Salion, you're no longer Banry. ”

"Hmph~ If I want to be really Salian, I should be sleeping in the master bedroom of your castle now!" Nestia's bright red eyes lightly whitened Aaron.

A small table was placed in the center of the hall, filled with Am's highest feast, with meat, fish, cheese, fresh fruit (including some Aaron never seen before), freshly baked queen's bread, and cold wine on a large silver platter.

The servant of the Holy Coin Lady motioned for the five to enjoy it without limits, and the wealth of the Waujin Church finally showed its fangs at this moment.

A few people sat down and chatted while eating.

"The plan has been finalized, and Ms. Shengyuan has pledged to use the resources and financial resources of the church to help us reach the bottomless abyss." Morgan sat down gracefully, and the Great Devil interlocked his fingers with interest: "Raphael needs a little time to prepare, and then we can go to the first level of Hell from Baldur's Gate 'Devil's Tip' Shop." ”

Nestia's beautiful legs in a pair of boots stilted up, snow fell on the surface of the leather boots in some places, and there was a rattling sound along the flashing silver chain, the thin heels and pointed boot tips were as moving as two sharp knives, in the private environment, the dark spirit sister untied her gorgeous silver hair, under the overlapping legs, the thighs wrapped in the black aurora stockings rubbed and made a rustling sound, and there was a slight hint of mockery on her cold and peerless face: "How do you do it?" Are you and that big devil going to howl towards the moon together? ”

"Morgan is the Great Devil, and he's not Marat's werewolf." Samir sneered and raised his glass: "Regarding bestials, I think Aaron is more familiar than you, and Suren has many bestialized followers. ”

"No, we won't be howling towards the moon, we'll open the portal in a special way, we'll enter the Endless Ladder through the portal, and from the ladder to the first level of Hell, Aphnanth." Morgan looked serious: "I don't think it's necessary for me to explain to you in detail what exactly should be done." ”

"It seems to me......" Nestia said coldly as she changed positions with her long legs.

"I'm not asking for your permission, ma'am, and if you're going to travel with us, listen to me." Morgan stretched out his hands: "If you don't trust me, you can not participate." ”

"Alright, Nestia." Aaron patted Nestia lightly on the palm of her hand, "I do want to go to Hell once, I want to see the River Styx, and I want to know something about Zareel." ”

"Yes, Zareel, I remember that she had a close relationship with Eleanor?" Samir laughed.

Nestia's eyes became sharp, and the dark elf sister remembered that Pastor Suren had picked up Aaron for nothing and enjoyed all of Aaron's favors, and her heart burned with jealousy.

Why is she?

"Shut up, Samir." Aaron motioned to Samir, who was arching the fire, to shut up: "Since we don't have to be busy tonight, then what should we do?" ”

"Can we refine our plan?" Morgan leaned back in his chair.

"It's best to refine the plan until the legends of the Holy Coin Lady are in place, and tomorrow Jahira, Aemon and the others will arrive." Aaron shook his head.

"Then let's play cards!" Samir immediately took out several card packs from his body: "This is the latest work of the Wizards of the Coast that I found in the Waterdeep Market, you see, this is the 'Earth', this is the special logo, this is the 'Guardian Angel Avacyn'!" ”

"It seems complicated, and I don't want to spend hours learning about a game I'll never touch again." Nestia objected.

"Or, we can have a drink." Anomin spoke.

"Then you drink, I have something to talk to Aaron." Nestia's eyes rolled, and the charming darkling sister pulled Aaron away from the long table and came to the stairs: "Their proposals are too boring, Aaron, let's do something more interesting." ”

"What's more interesting that we need to discuss individually?" Aaron blinked.

"Love." Nestia's scarlet eyes never concealed her strong desire: "I just looked, the upstairs bedroom is not bad, enough." ”

"Wow, you're really direct." Aaron put his arms around Nestia's waist.

"I'm past the age of shyness and reserve, my dear, unless you beg me?" Nestia poked Aaron's chest with her index finger: "There's no rush to drink, we can come back to them in two hours, how about it?" ”

"My words, it could take five hours!" Aaron found himself with no reason to refuse.

"Giggles~ worthy of Aaron." Nestia crouched on Aaron's chest: "Don't worry, I brought a lot of stockings this time, which is definitely enough." ”

"Come on, darling." Sister Darkspirit grabbed Aaron's big hand and pressed it on her lower abdomen through her shirt, her eyes were full of endless swirls of tenderness: "I can't wait to become a puff~"

Updated, ask for a ticket duck~

(End of chapter)