Navier Port, the largest port of the Oblivion Church, was crowded with people on the shore. Male and female believers learned that the fleet would return to the port today and came to wait one after another.
The waiting atmosphere was depressing, because from many aspects, this expedition did not seem to be going well.
Compared to the Alchemy Council, the Royal Navy of the Elba royal family is not strong, and the Navy of the Heretic Cult is even weaker.
The believers' faith is extremely firm, but faith cannot help them relieve the pain after the death of their loved ones. War is cruel, and anyone can die. Someone will not be invulnerable just because they believe in an evil god.
Old Bart stood behind the crowd, thinking happily. Fortunately, all his relatives died when he was young, otherwise he would be the one suffering now. Because all his relatives are dead, he dares to buy and sell anything on the black market. After all, he has already
Nothing to lose.
The ships of the Church of Annihilation appeared on the horizon. There were only 12 ships left out of the 25 at the time of the expedition. This battle loss made Old Bart feel that the Royal Navy of Elba was quite powerful.
Oh, he is very well-informed. He knows that at the critical moment of the naval battle, pirates and the Royal Knights joined the battlefield, causing the Church of Annihilation to suffer heavy losses.
Speaking of which, the pirate who played an important role in the pirates and whom Old Bart had dealt with was Rudolph the Furnace and the Immortal Phoenix Wizard of the South.
When Forge first arrived in Port Navier, Old Bart thought that Forge would become a big shot in the future. Sure enough, he had a good vision.
After the ship docked at the port, it quickly entered the stage of exaggerating hatred.
Compared with the expectations of the evil god, hatred can also make believers hate the heretics who have no faith in the northern continent even more in the future.
Old Bart didn't want to see it here. A famous priest appeared in the crowd and began to exaggerate how cruel and vicious the people in the Northern Continent were. Old Bart found it boring and just started fighting, making it seem like he was fighting for justice.
The evil god just wants to gain the faith of the Northern Continent.
He slowly moved his body backward. He could not be stared at by the priests at this time. The priests were very excited. If he left carelessly, he would be in a lot of trouble, so he could only leave slowly.
Old Bart returned to the boat market and his shop.
When he sat down and took a sip of rum, he heard a voice behind him.
"Old Bart sells everything. I want to buy a piece of information."
Old Bart's scalp went numb instantly. One of the important things he can survive in the black market for so long is his good memory. He can remember people who came to the store more than ten years ago.
This voice... Old Bart turned his head and saw a man in a cloak.
He put down the rum, stood up slowly, went to close the door of the shop, and put up the sign saying it was closed today.
It doesn't make any difference whether the door is closed or not. The person behind him can kill him easily, so it's better to serve him well. We have some friendship in the past, so the result shouldn't be bad.
After the board was completely sealed and the store fell into darkness, Old Bart turned around and asked: "This customer, what information do you want?"
"Old Bart, I want to know the information about the level 5 speech spirits in Navier Port."
Bart instantly frowned: "You can't inquire about this! The level 5 speech spirit in Port Navier is heavily protected in the church navy. And he has dangerous intuition. If someone inquires about him, he doesn't need evidence, he will immediately
Able to realize.”
"I just need a general information, even a name or a portrait, a photo or whatever."
"I'll try my best, but the price is..."
"No matter the price, I have plenty of money."
"I need a level 5 witchcraft weapon!"
"You dare to make an offer." The man in the hood thought for a while and then said: "Deal, I will give you a level 5 witchcraft."
It is not something that ordinary people can do to find out the information about a speaking spirit. Old Bart has risks but needs to be paid enough.
Old Bart watched the man in the cloak disappear under the floor, and then raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from the back of his head. This was the wizard who severely injured the seventh-level priest. This was the furnace of blasphemers, and the blasphemer who was always alive and kicking.
By.
Old Bart dared to take this order because he had survived until now and had mastered many little tricks. It was not that he had never dealt with Yan Ling before. He discovered a secret of Yan Ling, one that he had never told anyone else.
secret.
After leaving the store through the back door, Old Bart went to a slum.
In a low wooden shed, old Bart and two young men chatted for a long time.
After returning to the shop, Old Bart patiently waited for the results.
Those two young men were very ordinary people, not servants of God, nor any apostles. They were ordinary people living in Port Navier.
It is precisely because they are ordinary people that they can deal with the spirit of speech.
All apostle abilities are based on the power of the apostle, as is the divination and intuition of Yan Ling. If the enemy does not use the power of the apostle, then the divination power of Yan Ling will not be effective.
Any other apostle, oh, except for the deceitful priest, will be passive when dealing with Yan Ling. Ordinary people are different. They have nothing. In the divination power of Yan Ling, ordinary people are no different from weeds on the roadside. They are just weeds that can move.
On the contrary, it has special advantages.
At the port of Navier, two idle young men were lying on the roadside with a wooden box in front of them. There were only three copper shields in the wooden box, which they put in themselves, telling passers-by that there are still people who are very generous.
They covered their faces with straw hats, and actually the two of them took turns looking at the flagship of the Church Navy from under the straw hats.
Everyone who gets on and off the flagship is imprinted in their minds.
Their targets are not many. They first focus on the fanatic believers, then eliminate other apostles with obvious characteristics among the fanatic believers, and find the fanatic believers who are always protected and appear to be weak and have little fighting ability.
Soon, the two locked in a man who liked to wear yellow robes, and he perfectly matched the characteristics described above.
Old Bart personally came to the port one afternoon. When passing by two young men, he pretended to throw down two copper shields to them and tried to introduce them to a job.
When the conversation failed, Old Bart turned his head in disappointment and prepared to leave the dock. Like everyone else, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at the huge flagship and saw the fanatical believer walking on the gangway.
When Old Bart looked at him, the fanatical believer suddenly turned his head and looked towards the shore.
Old Bart quickly turned his head and didn't dare to look any further. Yan Ling's intuition was really troublesome, but he wouldn't have taken one glance at the flagship and then been pulled over and beaten to death.
The Yan Ling Kuang believer withdrew his gaze in confusion. There was a mixture of fish and dragons in the port, and he didn't know who was staring at him just now.
"Yellow robe, long beard, go to the temple every three days, okay, I understand."