Unexpectedly, the other party would discuss this topic. Victor felt quite embarrassed, so he did not continue to speak.
Eredin smiled meaningfully, and then got down to business.
"I've already done your favor, I don't owe you anything anymore."
She was talking about helping Mike get rid of Is Ben.
Victor thought she wanted to leave, and suddenly became curious: "Where are you going next?"
"Oh? Did I say I was leaving?" Eredin teased.
Victor's expression darkened.
Eredin continued: "It's nice to stay at your house. You don't have to pay rent and there is free water. When you are hungry, you can sneak into the kitchen to find some leftovers. Well...that Mr. Will Evans
, that is, your spokesperson, he will always have a lot of food left."
"You just helped me this time, and then you want to stay with me for the rest of your life?" Victor scolded.
Eredin said: "Of course not, I will help you keep an eye on that...Mr. Will Evans."
These words had a hint, and Victor's eyes immediately narrowed.
"Don't be so serious... I mean he is always very wasteful of food. It seems that he has never been hungry. In the past hundred years, I have deeply experienced the feeling of famine..." Eredin continued to talk.
, "I have never had a high opinion of people who are extravagant and wasteful. In the past few days, Mr. Will Evans has been crazy about visiting various high-class people, and the sumptuous dinners prepared for him by Miss Permis are often wasted.
Already."
These words were a hint, and of course Victor could smell the real meaning.
Isben sank to the bottom of the sea with his Greycove, and of course Victor knew this news.
That ship is an important vehicle for Will's smuggling business. If it loses it, Will will have to find a new partner.
But now it seems that Will may be planning a bigger business and is not willing to be controlled by those greedy captains.
Moreover, the price of steel materials in the Western Continent has skyrocketed recently. I heard that the Greybean government has adjusted tariffs, and this business may no longer be able to continue.
After thinking for a while, Victor actually climbed out of the window and sat next to Eredin.
The latter was obviously taken aback and moved to the side in embarrassment.
Victor ignored her and looked towards the pier and the coastline.
On the other side of this vast ocean, it seems that some big events are also brewing.
…
The Velen Prosecution Bureau has been paying close attention to the bounty activities in the Yotun area recently.
The same goes for Dardaniel, who spent this time working to figure out the source of the fanatical ghost fire in the Blackwater Cataclysm area.
There were rumors a long time ago that many people took risks and sneaked into the disaster area, dug up the Frenzy Fire inside, and then brought them out to sell.
And there is an underground organization secretly issuing reward orders to summon these greedy people who are desperate for their lives.
Dardaniel found out that the underground organization was related to the nobles at the top of Greybean, such as the House of Lords, but there was no more detailed information.
But he didn't get everything.
The dealer who was arrested not long ago for trading the Zealot Fire on the black market finally revealed the place where the Zealot Fire grew under the interrogation of a certain Seer agent from the Police Bureau.
Therefore, the Velen Police Bureau's branch in Jotun assigned Daniel to investigate the truth of the matter.
The international situation in the Western Continent has been unstable recently. The Greybean government first cut off the assets of the Nippur people and other foreigners, and now it has adjusted tariffs and restricted the export of strategic materials.
There are various signs that the Greybean Empire is preparing war funds. Maybe they will go to war with Gordon soon to wash away the shame of being forced into the palace after the Blackwater Disaster.
If the source of the growth of the fanatical ghost fire is really discovered, it will be a huge wealth, enough for Daniel to be promoted and jump two levels.
On the day of the operation, he led five investigators, wearing tight-fitting suits and beak masks on their faces, into the city after the disaster.
One of the investigators was holding a rough road map based on the trafficker's confession.
Daniel walked at the front, with a subordinate chatting with him next to him.
"Can a place like this... really grow anti-death catalysts?"
This subordinate seemed to be quite complaining about this mission.
According to rumors, nine out of ten people who break in to look for the Frenzy Fire will not be able to return.
Although the Inspection Bureau conducted a large-scale search here and found nothing dangerous, there is no guarantee that there is something shady hidden somewhere.
In addition, not long ago, creeping protoplasm appeared inexplicably along the coast, causing people in the Western Continent to panic.
Citizens have speculated that those things escaped from the disaster area.
Dardaniel didn't know what was going on. His boss accidentally mentioned the Indong Continent, and it seemed that something happened there.
Every time it was related to Secred, Daniel now hated that country very much.
"Try not to touch anything with your bare skin until you reach your location."
He reminded the subordinate, who actually burped and remembered something else.
"Mr. Martin, I heard... that the Hand of God Council is about to convene?"
Daniel's face changed slightly. He had indeed heard about this, but because of his rank, he didn't get any more inside information.
In fact, in his opinion, the Hand of God Council should have been convened long ago...
After the Blackwater disaster...
After learning that the ancestral spirit of Valentan from the Yindong Continent came to this world...
The God's Hand Council should discuss together how to deal with that evil god.
But what is the reason for convening it now? Daniel could only think of the wriggling protoplasm that appeared not long ago.
At that time, the Holy See in the Realm of Bright Light, the Directors of the Inspection Bureau of both parties, the Renekton Defense and Suppression Department, and the religious leaders of the other four major churches... will all gather together to discuss and resolve the crisis related to the Invisible Art.
.
Those who can participate in the Hand of God Council are all big shots. They don't care about the level of secret transmission, they only care about status.
So that's not something Daniel should consider. All he needs to do today is find the place where the Zealot Fire grows.
The group of people went a long way into the ruins, stepped over the black charcoal that was not sure to be human bones, and came to a pool under the dilapidated building.
This was the growing place provided by the vendor, but Daniel couldn't see anything. There was nothing in the pool and it seemed too clean.
It was too clean to be normal. On the fluctuating sewage, there were a few leaves of unknown plants floating.
Daniel narrowed his eyes and understood immediately.
At the same time, he discovered someone on the beam above his head watching them!
"Everything has just been dug up!" He shouted, then pulled out his pistol and fired upward.
Someone was shot and fell into the pool, and Daniel saw his robe and the deformed face hidden underneath.
"It's the Tantric Cult!"
Dardaniel, who had rich experience, immediately identified the man who fell into the water, and then his companions took out their guns and pointed them at each other.
Then at this moment, several mysterious secret cultists wearing robes and hoods appeared from around them.
They stretched out grotesque limbs from their cuffs and attacked the investigators!