Chapter Seventy-One: Evas: You'll be in touch
Ivas didn't have much luggage with him...... After all, Avalon has something to sell, and the church must sell it too.
There are no regulations for transcendental beings in the Church, and both ritual materials and alchemical concoctions are much easier to buy than in Avalon. No matter what you use, it's the same when you go to the place and buy it.
It's Sherlock...... Under Aihuas's admonition, he also brought only a change of clothes. But he carried a lot of books and notes with him, and apparently he did not intend to stop studying and researching when he traveled to the country.
They entrusted their tantric books to Bishop Mathers' family, and Yulia was left in the care of Isabel and Shafia by Ehuas. Although Lygia is the strongest of Avalon, her personality is clearly not a good match for the quiet Yulia.
Now Ivas only had a small suitcase the size of a medical kit, which was steadily carried by Lily behind him.
There is only one thing that has the most and the most empty space in it.
- That's money.
A whole box, seventy percent of the space in it is filled with money. And it's all paper money.
There are a total of 20,000 white crown coins, of which 10,000 are the face value of ten white crowns, and 10,000 are twenty white crownsβtwenty is already the maximum denomination of white crown coins.
There are a total of 300,000 white crown coins here...... Twenty times as much as the genius Albert received from Prince Heinrich, the Count of Leipzig.
Now Haina has been transferred to the arbitration hall. But her salary for a year is three thousand white coins...... And this is already twenty-five times more than the average company employee.
It would take her a hundred years without food or drink to earn the money for Ewass.
Although the sky-high loan of "six million antimony gold coins" provided by Grande is not of the same magnitude at all, this is already the maximum amount of liquidity that Ivas can draw in a short period of time without affecting the Moriarty family's business.
The reason why Ivas brought so much money is also very simple.
- That's shopping!
As the center of the world in the true sense of the word, you can even see fifth-level powerhouses from all over the world in the religious country.
When Ivus got off the ship, he already felt the strange atmosphere.
The most obvious thing is that the race has obviously become richer-
"The most complete access booklet that tells the general advice, rules and specialties of each level of the church! The first time you visit the country, you must only need hardware coins or eight white crowns! β
"Orthodox handmade elf costumes! The sizes are complete and the prices are fair, from trolls to goblins! When you come to the church, you have to put it on, and when you leave, you have to buy a new one! The best gift for visiting relatives and friends! β
"Seasickness medicine, is there anyone who wants high-quality seasickness medicine, it is produced by the living silver workshop, and it works instantly!"
Before Ivus had left the port, he heard the shrill cries of the goblins.
The noise of the noise makes it impossible to imagine that this is an eternal church known for its silence and slow pace of life.
The goblins are still so clever - they can always sell the right thing to their customers at the right time and in the right place.
Ivus reached for the suitcase and whispered to Lily, "Go buy two outfits." β
"Mine?"
When Sherlock heard this, he came straight up.
Although he is reserved and cold to outsiders, he is now more and more shameless towards Ewass. Probably this is a mixture.
"Just buy it for the two of you."
Ivus said calmly, "I'm wearing a priest's uniform, so I don't need to change it. β
As he spoke, he opened his suitcase and took out two 20 denominations of white coins and handed them to Lily.
This scene was also apparently seen by passers-by.
In the distance, three trolls saw it from afar and began whispering.
Sherlock's expression tightened. His expression instantly became sharp and cold, and his right hand holding the cane suddenly became a little stronger.
"βdidn't you have any change?"
He lowered his voice and said to Ivus.
"Not necessarily."
Ivus said coldly, glancing at the three-headed troll from afar.
One of the trolls suddenly sensed something, reached out and quickly grabbed the shoulders of the other two trolls with different skin tones from him, and nervously whispered something in their ears.
Their faces suddenly showed fear. He bowed in awe to Ivus and fled.
The skinny troll among them - he was only about two meters two or three tall, and he couldn't see the fluffy fat on his stomach. Except for the oily green skin, it looked like a strong, green-faced and fanged human. But he is the most afraid of Aihuas, if it weren't for his friends to stop him, I'm afraid he would have knelt down and kowtowed to Aihuas.
ββ¦β¦ What's going on? β
Sherlock's brows furrowed slightly, and he thought of something: "Is it because you are beyond the level of the path?" β
"That's right. These ignorant and uncivilized trolls are in awe of the Grand Wizard...... The Grand Elder of a large tribe is usually a Grand Wizard. β
Ivus nodded.
Trolls have an innate sensitivity to herbs, rituals, and curses. While losing most of the path alignment, the fit for the three paths of transcendence, love, and adaptation is much higher...... And in the chain of contempt in troll culture, it is usually the ritual master who is greater than the hunter who is greater than the curser.
Ivus pointed at them and whispered to Sherlock, "Look, that green-skinned troll is the hunter, because they have been applying a kind of grass juice to their skin for a long time. This is used to make them invisible in the jungle and not leave a scent. The other should be a medicine master or a curse master...... His skin was red and fragile, as evidenced by the long-term application of cursed blood. β
"Cursed blood?" Sherlock was a little confused.
ββ¦β¦ Ah, you're like an addictive. β
Ivus didn't want to talk about it, so he summarized it simply: "There aren't many materials that trolls can use, and cursers can only use simple materials. The slightly more expensive materials were sold to the goblins by the Elders...... Therefore, the most common general-purpose materials are blood, feces, and urine.
"So I don't recommend you buy any medicine from the trolls. No matter how good the price is, you'll regret it. β
ββ¦β¦ I've got it, so I don't need to say anything more. β
Sherlock's expression suddenly turned ugly.
Seeing his expression, Ivus was a little surprised: "Wait...... Have you ever bought it? β
ββ¦β¦ Let's talk about the other one. β
Sherlock coughed twice and forcibly changed the subject: "That's the ceremonist." His skin is brownish-black...... This should be the original trace of nothing that has not been smeared. β
"Yes, at most some oil. Palm oil, coconut oil, shea butter β they use oil instead of water to cleanse their bodies, and the highest ranking wizards use baby blood mixed with olive oil to keep their souls clean. β
Ivas calmly looked at their backs: "This should be the child of a certain great wizard, and the church came with two guards...... Otherwise, with their identity as trolls, it would be impossible to reach the Sect Country. β
Whether as a human being or as a commodity - the Church does not allow the sale of trolls.
"Be careful with them."
Sherlock still kept his voice down and said softly, "After all, they are in that position and can just see how much money you have in your box...... Maybe they'll tell you about it. β
ββ¦β¦ To be honest, this amount of money is nothing in the country. β
Ivas said in a normal voice, "And there will be locals who will pick us up - Lulu told me that she has already contacted us." β
When the Arcmoon Manor was built, Bayard had already lent them more than that.
This may be a lot of money in Avalon, but compared to these people...... Avalon can only be considered a rural area.
While they were talking, Lily had already returned with two packages.
Sherlock noticed that the two bags containing the clothes were delicate just by the package they were given outsideβintricate and delicate patterns, like a hand-woven scarf that has become popular with irises in recent years.
"When the bag is opened, it can be made into a scarf. It's called the 'Elf Pocket', and the Iris Man has a scarf pattern that is a replica of it. β
As if guessing what Sherlock was thinking, Ivas explained.
ββ¦β¦ You haven't been to the church before, have you? β
Sherlock looked suspicious: "How do you know so well?" β
"I'm a priest."
Ivus said with a smile and did not answer directly.
That's when it happened.
An exclamation accompanied by a sudden silence came from the most crowded place.
- That feeling, like a homeroom teacher standing silently at the back door of a chaotic classroom. Without any communication, the cacophony in the classroom was suddenly burned out.
It was a group of seven beautiful and tall elves.
Even if you don't know what they're dressed for, you can identify them just by looking at their mounts.
The six of them wore elven silver armor that covered only about half of their bodies, and wore long white cloaks and white winged Pegasi riding underneath them. They are different men and women, but they all wear silver-white metal blindfolds, which symbolize the core principle of the papal guard.
The leader is a flawless pure white, without any other color, and the whole person shines in the sun.
She wears white stockings and white silk gloves on her hands. He wears a white ribbon on his eyes, and his white hair is covered with a silver-white gauze. The white robe she wore looked like a wedding dress...... And her ears were the sharpest and longest of all the elves Ivus had ever seen. Compared to humans with round or square faces, the jaw is noticeably sharper and the skin is whiter.
She rode a unicorn that symbolized the supreme authority of the Church - the unicorn's status in the Church was equal to that of the full-body knight armor in Avalon, or even higher.
Originally more than two meters tall, coupled with a tall unicorn, the silent girl looks as majestic as a white sculpture.
β¦β¦ Oh no, why did she come here?
Ivas chuckled in his heart.
How did you contact her, Isabel?
He didn't know many people in the church, after all, those cardinals were almost all exaggerated face-to-face artists in the game, and the bishops of lower rank were basically the same model...... But this man he did know. Or rather, no player wouldn't know her.
It's not just very popular in the forum.,And it's also very popular in the book.γ
This is the eternal saint "Pure White" who caused the chaos of the church not long after. The "pure white" I had seen in the promotion ceremony before should be her.
Thinking of this, Ivus took the initiative to take two steps forward, bowed down in front of this beautiful and noble, but quiet and silent elf, and bowed half-kneel.
"βMay the flame of the candle light your way, Your Highness. It's been a long time. β
Hearing this, the holy woman tilted her head in confusion.
But she replied, "Long time no see." β
(End of chapter)