Marseille stepped aside and was thinking calmly.

How did this “guide” get involved with the church?

Generally speaking, Yeluzi's "guides" take on the work themselves, while external transferees who are loosely managed by the Special Patrol Department, that is, "genuine guides" have more and better jobs, but no matter what, Fanghui Temple is generally

There will be no entrustment relationship with the "guide".

Masenegu is not a church member. In terms of the amount of money given, the Special Patrol Office is his biggest benefactor. Moreover, the rules of private life in the "guide" business are not like this. Not only does this person not register a number, he also

He simply ignored himself and asked his employer.

But the church power in the southern continent is also very powerful. He was a little worried about the man on horseback with a low brim behind him, but said nothing.

"The Chretien family... that's right. There is a 'Seven Blessings' nourishment and escort commission from you. Now please hand it over in advance." The bearded man said.

"I don't understand what you mean. We are a supply caravan of spices, jams and other supplies." Trowa replied calmly and cautiously.

The bearded man shook his head, smiled, and waved back.

Masenegu's hand holding the gun suddenly tightened, but the next moment, he saw several people behind him opening the two iron boxes.

"Count the numbers."

Under the starlight, the box was full of gold pounds!

Troya relaxed, glanced at Masenegu awkwardly, and then confirmed with still uncertainty: "Um... sir, I'm afraid we're not even halfway through the journey this time, the gift of the 'Seven Blessings'

Is the progress of nourishment not enough..."

"It doesn't matter. The time required for the temple is as early as possible. Once the money is counted, there will be no problem. Just leave it to me." The other party said.

Masenegu is a socially shrewd person, and he probably understood what was going on when he heard this.

It was just that these chamber of commerce families hid some rare items in the supply carriages that were more valuable than the original goods. Although Trowa looked a little embarrassed, he felt that this was normal.

There are always some secrets in any business group. Employers do not need to tell themselves in detail about these things, especially to outsiders. If they are exposed, when they meet gangsters and negotiate the percentage of "tolls", they will also use the base price of goods.

The estimated value has been inflated, which does no one any good.

The wool comes from the sheep, and the blood and costs paid by these caravans will ultimately affect the speed at which you can make money to buy nobles and marry noble ladies.

However... this time it sounds a little special and interesting. It seems to be an extraordinary item needed by the Fanghui Temple for rituals. It needs to be nourished by gifts from the journey to achieve certain mysterious properties, so it secretly commissioned some caravans to travel.

supply?

After going through these steps quickly in his mind, Massenego unloaded his gun. He was not interested in paying attention to the size of the order that his employer secretly took. He sat aside to avoid suspicion and took a bowl, which was white and plump and filled with steam.

The rich mushroom soup was overflowing with flavor. I took a sip and sighed again:

“It smells so good.”

While Trois was rummaging around in the jam cart, Chretien winked and motioned for his men to quickly go up and count the money.

After confirming that the commission fee of 6,000 pounds and the upfront deposit of 2,000 pounds were undoubtedly, Troya handed over a small bottle with a packaging that was roughly the same as jam, but with a dark brown glass.

It is said that this mysterious commission from the church only requires seven transactions, and the family uses many layers of connections to win one of them. You must know that the "Flower Ceremony" goods worth 15,000 pounds, after being successfully sold, will only make 60 or 70 pounds to cover all the costs.

Thousand pounds, the reward for this mysterious order can directly rival him, and its importance can be imagined.

Now that the cash has been received directly, the commission has been successfully delivered ahead of schedule.

I thought the matter was over, but I didn't expect the bearded man to speak again:

"Then, the little girl of your family's 'gone color', please also give it to the church to be taken away."

"What!?" As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Chretien and Trois changed. Even Camilla and Ann, who were hiding in the carriage next to them and listening to the conversation, were also shocked.

Masai Negu's face finally darkened, he put down the mushroom soup bowl, stood up, and walked up to these people:

"You'd better make it clearer. Also, don't you know how to call this friend the 'Hua Touching Man'?"

Although the church is powerful and he has no affiliation with him, he still has some connections in the Special Patrol Office. He openly threatens the personal safety of his employer. If he doesn't stand up again, his job will be ruined. Although this little girl has always been insignificant before, she is also

A member of the family, and because Scheler was invited to accompany him, her importance in Chretien's mind has now increased.

Marseille Negu is also a little confused about the reason. The "discolored people" are considered to be people who cannot be touched by the gifts of the "Fanghui Poet". This means that they are not favored, cannot achieve success, and their status is marginalized, and also

He is not a member of the evil god organization or a contaminated person. He really does not understand what is going on in this church today.

"This 'Guide' turns out to be a knowledgeable person, which is interesting." A neutral man's voice came from under the brim of the horse's hat, "He has also entered the middle rank. He is an outside coordinator. I advise you not to interfere in church affairs.

Otherwise, there will be consequences at your own risk.”

A cold light flashed in Masai Negu's eyes, and he pulled away the sword on his back, but the next moment the man raised his hand to draw a circle in the air, and a ring of red heterogeneous light appeared under his feet.

"Spiritual wall? Concrete inspiration?" His expression finally changed.

The other party turned out to be a high-ranking and knowledgeable person, at least the top or second-ranked person in a local church!

Although he could break through this spiritual wall with a little effort, he understood that the other party was not really attacking, but was threatening and warning him not to act rashly.

The man on horseback seemed to be sniffing, and then pointed in the direction of a carriage next to him: "Go and bring that little girl down."

"Yes, sir." The bearded man responded respectfully, and then strode towards that direction.

After three steps, he walked two meters away when suddenly a low and indifferent voice came from the carriage:
Chapter completed!