"Then I'll go out to meet him first, if the attitude is very tough, it means that the background is very hard, and it is estimated that it is a big business group." Gavin said politely to Bed.

This matter is not good news for the newly established Qianshou Chamber of Commerce, but it is a good thing for Heijing, which means that they will have more choices.

Once the competition with the Thousand Heads Chamber of Commerce is formed, Kuroi will gain more benefits.

"Go ahead, I'll not go out." Bader was reluctant to meet his future rivals.

This incident has somewhat sounded the alarm for him, he must step up, and the fat of Heijing, no matter what, will not let anyone else snatch it.

If you want to tie up the other party, feelings or something, it's all empty, and the most important thing is interests.

The new businessman's arrogance could be felt by Gavin through the door.

It seems that the other party is here in person, and it is Gavin and their great glory.

The new merchant was a young man, in his early twenties and less than thirty, and his appearance could be called handsome, but the habit of looking at people with his nostrils seriously lowered his image.

Even if Gavin pushed the door in, he still sat on the chair and said arrogantly, "You are the leader of this kobold tribe?" ”

"I am." Gavin's expression was calm, unaffected by the other party's attitude, "I don't know, what can serve you." ”

"Do you recognize this?" The young businessman, who didn't talk nonsense, directly lifted his cloak and revealed the sign on his chest.

It was a white circle with a scrawled "Z" in the middle.

See this sign.

Gavin's eyes narrowed.

What is more than awareness?

It is simply unforgettable, because in the previous life, this symbol was imprinted on the forehead for more than ten years.

In Ferron, there is only one organization that uses this as a symbol - the Santarin Society, nicknamed the Dark Intelligence Network.

In the beginning, the Santarim Society was just a pure merchant organization, like the Thousand Heads Trade Association organized by Bader.

Later, in the process of development, it gradually changed its taste, especially in the last ten years.

With the support of the Bann Church, he gradually developed into a tyrant in the Moon Sea region, with the actual control of Santil Fort in the Moon Sea and the surrounding areas.

Not only did they have a large number of assassins and spies, but they also had their own army.

Their means of amassing wealth are mainly trade, but they do everything they can.

Hire monsters, bandits, fight hostile merchants, that's all pediatrics.

Robbing the opponent's goods, turning around, and then selling them to the robbed merchant is the most common method used by the Santarin Society.

Especially since last year, when the gods were in turmoil, Bane fell, and Ciric became a god, combining conspiracy, tyranny, fear, vision, and death with many powerful priesthoods, the Santarim Society became his main source of faith, and the Santarim Society's style of conduct has changed dramatically - it is not an exaggeration to say that it is turbulent.

After all, the fall of Bane, the god of tyranny, was too sudden, and Ciric was stubborn, promoted from a mortal to a god, and his foundation was seriously unstable.

It was not easy for Ciric to bring Bane's old believers under his door.

This fuse will be ignited in the next decade, first with a series of massacres of Bane's followers by the Shirek Church, and then Bane will be reborn from the backdoor to take back the tyrannical priesthood and launch a frenzied revenge on Shirek and his church.

That's all for later.

The most important commercial pillar of the Santalim Society was the Black Road, which crossed the Enook Desert and connected the Moon Sea region with the Jianwan region, from which they made huge profits.

It's just that there is a big problem with this trade route - the stability is too poor.

This threat does not only originate from the Great Sand Sea, but also from the indigenous people of the Bedai Barbarians, Essabi Lizards and Jackals.

The most important thing is the cruel living environment of the Great Sand Sea itself, once the Great Sandstorm blows up, even if it is a caravan equipped with a flying mage, there will be no trace of it.

In recent years, the Santalim Society has been seeking new trade routes as a supplement to the black roads.

Passing through the Moon Sea Highway and then through the rocks of Cormier, Gavin had previously come from Sword Bay on the High Road.

This is the focus of the future plans of the Santarim Society, for which they have taken the Dark Fort in the northern part of the Sunset Mountains and established themselves on the other side of the trade route.

As for the rocky side, their development has been very difficult.

Aside from the rest, Cormier alone is a hurdle that they can't pass.

How could Yasan III allow a notorious and ambitious organization to run through his own territory.

If he did, it wouldn't be long before Cormier feared that he would lose even nominal control of the rocks.

Gavin's expression changed, and he couldn't hide it from the young businessman of the Santarin Society, and his arrogant expression showed a hint of satisfaction: "Since you recognize this sign, then the rest of the things, it's easy to say, now I will show you a bright path to success, as long as you set foot on this road, whether it is power, beauty, power, it is just a simple matter of one sentence." ”

Gavin had already guessed the other party's intention, but he still pretended not to know: "Is there such a good thing in the world?" Please also tell me, how should I take this road? ”

"Recite the name of Bane, and my god will provide you with protection, join the Santarim Society, and we will provide you with endless business opportunities." The young merchant stood up and said with a solemn and solemn expression.

"Bane?" Gavin couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, he thought it was a believer in Ciric.

That's right, Ciric's followers have always been sneaky, and their style of acting is not so simple and rude.

The young merchant was sensitive to Gavin's change in expression, and said with some annoyance, "What's wrong? Do you dare to look down on the god of tyranny? ”

"Ahem......" Gavin hurriedly adjusted his expression and said with great solemnity, "I have always admired the god of tyranny, you see, what is this?" ”

With his backhand, Gavin took out a holy emblem from Howard's convenience bag, although it was carved out of wood and the strokes were extremely rudimentary, but he could still distinguish that it was a clenched fist, and light shot out of it.

It is the emblem of Bane, the former god of tyranny.

Gavin is of course not a believer of Bane, this is to watch the dishes, the other party is a believer of Bane, what he took out is the emblem of Bane, if the other party is a convert of Shirek, he has the emblem of Shirek in his hand.

Not only these two, but also the god of victory, Tampas, the goddess of magic, Mystra, the lord of the dawn, Loshanda, the god of suffering, Ilmat, etc., a series of sacred emblems of powerful gods, Gavin has them.

The biggest benefit of Howard convenience bags is that they can accommodate these bits and pieces, which take up less space and are small in portions, so they can be prepared in a dozen.

How did the young merchant know that Gavin was so bold that he risked his soul being nailed to the wall of the unbelievers after death, and carried the holy emblems of most of the gods of Faeron with him, and his expression suddenly eased a lot, and said: "I didn't expect to meet people of the same way here, it is a special period now, you should be careful, it is not wrong."

Ciric, the lackey of the despicable thief, is making things difficult for us at every turn, but this difficulty is only temporary, and it won't be long before my lord returns, and when the time comes, he will surely let those sneaky fellows know what fear is and what strength is. ”

"I believe this, and I am here, to carry out the idea of the god of tyranny, and to wait for the moment when my god returns." Gavin nodded heavily, he was extremely convinced of this matter, because he had witnessed it with his own eyes.

Because of the common faith, the arrogance in the young businessman's expression was greatly reduced: "Since I am a believer, then things are simpler." ”

"What do you need us to do?" Gavin homeopathic cliché.

Gavin's approach is a bit beyond the imagination of the young businessman, after all, he only came with a lobbying task, so he could only use a delaying tactic to say: "There is no specific task for the time being, and when there is something that needs to be done by you, someone will naturally notify you." ”

"Uh-huh......" Gavin nodded again and again, and finally showed a businessman's lewd smile, "My lord, what are the benefits of the previous statement?" ”

"This ......" the young businessman was obviously a little unprepared, "the benefits, naturally, are set according to the task, rest assured, you will definitely not suffer." ”

"Oh!?" Gavin stretched out his voice, disappointed, and said, "I thought that the adults could provide a little assistance to our tribe, you know, my side is just in the beginning, and the kobolds are stupid and stupid, except for mining, nothing else, those merchants are jointly pressing, if the adults can provide food, or equipment, I believe that when the time comes, they will better serve the adults." ”

"This ......," the young businessman was a little embarrassed, "I'll try my best." ”

"Adult ......"

"Adult ......"

"Adult ......"

Gavin shuddered with every affectionate shout, and the young businessman couldn't help but shudder, because the other party must have made a new, tricky question or request.

When he came out of the Black Well tribe, the young merchant had not yet woken up from the ecstasy soup, and he was a little dizzy.

The other party was respectful everywhere and promised everything, which made the young businessman feel that he had nowhere to go.

There is always a feeling that everything is floating in the fog and clouds, and there is a feeling of unreality, but I can't find what the problem is.

On the contrary, there were all kinds of requests, and I agreed to a lot of them in a daze.

When he returned to his temporary station, the young merchant was still a little distracted.

"Brooke, where have you been?" A serious female voice stopped the young businessman.

"Ms. Stephanie." The young merchant shuddered, and hurriedly bowed, without the slightest arrogance in the Black Well tribe, but only restrained and timid, and the lady in front of him, whose appearance was as majestic as her voice, and who was dressed in the same meticulous, wide robe, could not hide the outline of her long-trained muscles.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Steffani's gaze, like a sharp knife, seemed to poke into the young businessman's heart.

"I ...... I ......," said the young merchant, "I have gone to the kobold tribe and persuaded their leader to join us, who is also a follower of my lord, and has agreed to join us, just waiting for us to assign them a task......"

"Who told you to go?" Steffini shouted sharply, and instead of the slightest joy on his face, he was gloomy and dripping.

"I ...... I...... I ......" the young merchant muttered for a long time, unable to explain clearly.

"Do you know that your private actions will ruin all my plans?" Stefani's tone was more stern, "I have repeatedly emphasized that you have to keep a low profile and keep it secret lately, and it is strictly forbidden to act alone, have you forgotten my lord's dogma?" ”

"Nope." Brooke's head was already drooping, and he wanted to tuck it into the crotch of his pants, "However, we have hesitated, we have been observing for too long, and we need to put it into action, otherwise we will be preempted by Shirek's group......"

"Whether you need to act or not, it's up to me to decide, and only one voice is allowed in our team, and that's mine." Stephani shouted angrily, "You still don't realize what you're doing wrong, and you're not acting like a follower of my lord, but more like a convert to the thief of Ciric. ”

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