Port of Pando.

After submitting the application and after a rigorous review, Bishop Zuona and his party were allowed to enter the port and placed in a building that seemed to be made in a hurry.

Although he used wood and stone bricks, Zuo Na still saw the indigenous people's poor skills from this. However, compared with the thatched huts on both sides, it feels like a tall crowd.

“A port under construction?”

Zuo Na recalled seeing the markets on both sides of the road before. To be honest, it was simply not as good as the commercial streets of any small town on the mainland. It could only be regarded as a collection of street vendors. The goods sold were only clay pots, and the level of buying and selling was even more about bartering. Even the most basic currency was not developed. Zuo Na looked like a blasphemy to her goddess!

"These damn natives, lazy! Dirty!"

Several followers complained, but Zuo Na didn't see it like this. After just a brief contact, she realized the great vitality of Banks Island: "Goddess is above! Although these natives are so despicable and weak, their jewelry is actually made of gold... If the market can be fully developed..."

For the priest of the Goddess of Wealth, seizing all opportunities to obtain gold coins is simply an instinctive act.

"I didn't expect... I had such gains during this exploration, but the nearby ocean currents and sea areas were too dangerous..."

Zuo Na frowned secretly.

The dinner was a very indigenous curry rice, and it was directly used as a utensil. The hot taste surprised Zuona.

After enjoying a sumptuous dinner, Zuo Na summoned several high-level thieves whom she accompanied in the room.

A layer of golden light wrapped the entire room. Although Zuona didn't believe in the indigenous Exploration ability, she still arranged it carefully.

"How is it? Have you found anything?"

Zuo Na looked at the tall and thin figure standing in front of her but wished she could hide her whole body in the shadow.

"It's only one day. Where can I get so much news, but fortunately, the goddess blessed, and the natives did not have the awareness of keeping confidentiality... Although they used a lot of myths and poems, they still got some information..."

The thief's voice was dry, like a hoarse vulture.

"Tell me!" Zuona frowned.

"First of all... This place once belonged to the Zakatkaz Empire, and it seemed that a war had occurred. They were defeated by a group of 'white-skinned gods' from the West, that is, our continent, and the entire empire was also destroyed..."

"What surprised me even more was that the number of those 'white-skinned gods' seemed to be very small, probably no more than 20,000!"

The thief then added.

"Twenty thousand?" Zuo Na was a little ridiculous, "But with the scale of the Scarlet Tiger Pirates, there are indeed only so many people... the empire conquered by 20,000 people, haha..."

Zuona smiled so much that she obviously thought that Sakatkaz was a native tribe.

"If you know the true strength of this native empire, you will definitely not be able to laugh now!"

The thief interrupted coldly.

"How many people do they have?" Zuo Na also reacted in time when she heard the other party's solemn voice.

"According to their words, it takes fifty suns to set from one end of the empire. Each city has so many people in several tribes, and the rulers of the empire are also protected by the sun god, the blessing of Akban who ruled everything!"

The thief's expression became more and more solemn: "To be conservatively estimated, the number of people in this native empire is between 500,000 and 1 million, and the territory is as vast as a kingdom, and it is even protected by a pseudo-god!"

"You can defeat such a strong empire. And you only have less than 20,000 pirates in your hands, my god! Even if it is half a million pigs, it is not that easy to catch them, right?"

Zuona said in surprise.

"Well! Indeed! The next one is the key I want to say!"

There was a hint of emotion in the thief's voice, which was horror and trembling: "Do you still remember the holy water that was sprinkled as soon as we got ashore?"

"That's just a simple water solution. It seems to be mixed with some kind of drug, not holy water!"

Zuona reminded that in terms of religion, this kind of problem is still very important, and she cannot admit that she has been scattered with blessings from other gods unless she is determined to defect.

"Okay...that kind of potion..." The thief quickly realized his mistake and immediately changed his words.

"In the early stages of the war, a huge plague seemed to have occurred here, and a large number of natives died, while the healing giant snake suddenly descended and gave the natives these holy waters..."

"Giant Snake?" Zuo Na suddenly thought of the oracle of the Goddess of Wealth, and the Giant Snake Church that needed her full efforts to inquire.

"That's right! These holy waters have amazing power and are extremely effective in treating epidemics. Therefore, those white-skinned gods are also regarded as heroes sent by God to save the indigenous people, and have gained widespread support, thus defeating the original Sakatkaz Empire..."

"That's how..."

Zuo Na lowered her head, as if she was in deep thought, then looked at the thief, with a solemn voice: "Do you think... the plague here has something to do with that plague lady?"

"It shouldn't be! I have fought with the other party's diseased pastor in the other party's church. Although the other party can also spread the disease, it is not so contagious... and the other party's pastor can only kill people but not save people..."

The thief pondered for a while and replied simply.

"That's good... Keep going and inquire about the information, especially about the Giant Snake Church..."

Zuo Na breathed a sigh of relief and sent the thief away. She looked at the oil lamp on the table and fell into deep thoughts.

"The Scarlet Tiger Pirates, the legendary wizard of the Falan family, and the winged snake that can cure diseases... What is the connection between these three?"

At the beginning, Zuo Na thought that all this was a prank created by Lei Lin, but now it looks more and more confusing.

"My Lord... please give me guidance!"

Zuona began to hold the holy emblem in the center of her hand and began to pray devoutly... A layer of dark golden light fell, wrapping the whole room in, bringing a hazy glow.

...

"It's actually the goddess of wealth... but that's right. I dealt with the other party the most. Qimingxing Port has the only temple of Bishops of Wealth. It's normal to be recorded..."

Raylin didn't feel much surprised, after all, communication between Banks Island and the outside world is also a must.

Only through trade can Banks Island, which is already in ruins, be revitalized as soon as possible. In this regard, it is much better to be discovered by the goddess of wealth than by the Heim Church.

After all, the former is still a neutral camp.

With the rich resources of the entire Banks Island and the consumer market of an empire, Raelin has no doubt about this attraction to the gold coin priest.

But it is obviously not enough to risk Zuo Na and her team to come here at the risk of their lives.

The only one who can drive a bishop of gold coins is the goddess of wealth Wojin!

"No matter what kind of thought the other party is, Banks Island is now completely self-sufficient and does not have to be afraid of any blockade or threat... Of course, if it can win over the other party and have the support of the entire continent, it will naturally be very good..."

Lei Lin waved his hand: "Send the order and receive the other party with the highest etiquette, send the utensils inlaid with gold and agate and gems, and spread the floor with cashmere to welcome the other party to my palace..."

At this time, Lei Lin was already the king of this new empire and also the patron saint of the empire. His orders were naturally carried out without hesitation.

Zuo Na and her party received a large number of gifts from natives, and were almost blinded by the wealth here. They walked and stopped along the way to the renovated Faoran City.

This place was originally the capital of the Zacatekaz Empire, with the most spacious roads and houses. It is now being expanded, and even twelve horses can be allowed to gallop side by side in the vast lane.

"From the planning of the royal capital, we know that the 'Conquer King' has vigorous ambitions..."

Zuona mentioned Lei Lin's name among the natives.

Obviously, in the other party's eyes, Leilin, the conqueror, represents blood and conquest and killing!

But Zuo Na saw more.

Due to the indigenous ability to understand and communication problems between the two sides, Zuo Na still doesn't know the identity of the Conquer King, but it is already certain that the other party has great courage, strong force, and even a cunning heart than the devil!

This huge gap and sense of powerlessness made Zuona sigh deeply. If it weren't for the goddess light on the holy emblem that would have been supporting her, Zuona would have escaped from Banks Island long ago.

"The news about the Giant Snake Church is also vague, but it is undoubtedly confirmed that the other party's pastor possesses divine art. This means that the person behind the Giant Snake Church is at least a [pseudo-god]..."

No matter what, once you get involved with the gods, it will definitely become the source of trouble. Zuo Na feels that her brain hurts even more, and even twitches.

"Here! This is my emperor's palace, you are only allowed to enter alone!"

At the gate of the glorious golden palace, the elite natives [Devil Hunter] stood in front of the wealth mission.
Chapter completed!