"Oh? Why do you think so?"
Wiesel keenly felt Mo Bei's silent aura, which was thick and sharp, as if a heavy sword was in front of his eyes, but his tone of voice was still calm.
"The bishop has a high status, how can we, the mere guards, allow you to interfere."
Mo Bei felt that when talking to this Witzel, he would always be led away by the other party, and he was a bit passive, so he simply picked some innocuous things to say to see if he could disrupt the other party's rhythm.
"How can a mere guard have such incredible strength?" Wizel asked.
"Our commission is very expensive!" Mo Bei answered seriously, while adding in his mind:
All of Conrad's belongings!
"Ha... don't be so nervous. I just saw some strange things and wanted to find out more about them."
As if he finally didn't want to waste time with Mo Bei anymore, Wiesel abruptly changed the subject. When Mo Bei didn't respond, he continued:
"I wonder which one of you is the Ursine Druid who came on stage just now?"
The six people exchanged quick glances, but this question was somewhat unexpected.
Wiesel thought that he could catch a common direction from the eye contact of these people, but he failed to do so. It was as if the person he was asking about was not here. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the faces of several people. The level of tacit cooperation has been rated higher.
"Excuse me, what is it?" Mo Bei continued to ask.
"I see some features similar to those of coven druids after their transformation. Can you explain them?"
"Coven?"
Mo Bei pretended to be shocked, but he almost laughed out loud. Thinking of the demonization of the members of the Wizards' Guild, the deformed druids were really smoky, but all of them seemed to be sick, just like Alvin before. The image of the internal combustion bear tank is far different, isn't it? How is it so similar?
Alvin also rolled his eyes subtly. Is this the way the bishop looked?
"Your Majesty, the Bishop has no means of identifying members of the Witchers' Guild?"
Mo Bei asked slightly surprised, his eyes full of incredulity like "No way, no way".
Mo Bei's question made Wizel frown slightly. After a pause, he spoke again:
"From your tone, do you have any means of long-distance screening?"
"I'm ashamed, not really. This is our identity certificate, issued by the Branwell Mages Guild." Mo Bei directly handed over the pamphlet that Kane and Black had helped prepare.
Wiesel took the two pamphlets and flipped through them, then asked seemingly casually:
"You seem to be somewhat repelled by the Zakarum Holy See?"
Mo Bei sneered at the "some" in his words. It seems that you are quite conservative in your evaluation of yourself!
"Your Majesty, don't you intend to let Zakarum's teachings shine on Kurast again? Or is it just fine to stay in the royal capital?"
As he spoke, he spread his hands and asked for their identification. The sarcasm in his words became more and more obvious, which was equivalent to giving an affirmative answer.
Seeing his attitude, the two people beside Wizel tensed up slightly, their eyes under the cloak filled with a cold warning.
Mo Bei also seemed to have suddenly lost his patience, and his aura gradually became fierce, confronting the two men tit for tat.
He didn't bother to test whether the bishop was black or white. He didn't even know how to detect the members of the wizarding society, let alone the attitude of these people who had been watching the battle on the front line. If possible, I really want to save some more food for the world today.
At this time, the craftsmen around the square have basically dispersed, and there is no need to worry that they will be affected by the fighting. Moreover, their guarding momentum is strong enough to resist the pressure from the other two families.
Now you can give it a go and see what equipment the bishop can get!
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, but at this moment Wiesel raised his hand and waved it, his resolute face looked a little slack, and said in a low voice:
"The current Holy See may not have that ability."
"I'm deeply sorry." Mo Bei responded calmly, but actually he wanted to say, "That's great!"
"I came here, firstly, to make sure that no members of the Wizarding Society have sneaked in, and secondly... we need a strong enough combat force to fight against another corruption within the Holy See."
"What's the meaning?"
"The behavior of the other two bishops is becoming more and more strange, first Tobias, then Isidor... The opportunities for me to see them are getting less and less, and they seem to be deliberately avoiding them."
"What specific behavior?"
Mo Bei hid his vague disdain for Wizel very well, saying to himself, "Isn't it okay if someone doesn't want to take you to play?" You can't just sway someone over such a trivial matter, right?
"I can't launch an investigation for the time being. After all, I have to face two bishops of the same level. As I said before, I need enough combat power, but you can't get more expensive."
"Why are you looking for us?"
"There is no doubt that you are very powerful, and you are not a member of the family, and... you lack a good impression of the Holy See."
Mo Bei understood.
You're afraid that the person shaking here is the other party's person, right? ?
"We are now employed by His Royal Highness, and as I said earlier, our commission is expensive."
Mo Bei's tone softened slightly as the other party lowered his posture, but he still spoke with a hint of seriousness, trying to see if he could get some benefits first.
"Of course, I also need to talk to Conrad about this matter. Your commission for participating in the operation will be doubled!" After saying that, Wiesel turned his head and looked towards the entrance of the corridor where they were, as if he was sensing It's time for other people to arrive.
"Sorry, I think I can't transfer them out for the time being. You can probably tell what Duke Virgil and the Chamber of Commerce want to do." Conrad's voice also happened to come from behind.
Seeing Conrad turn out from the entrance of the corridor, Wiesel's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked Conrad up and down. He didn't find anything unusual, but he always felt that something was wrong.
He went on to say:
"I will represent the Holy See to arbitrate the dispute between the three parties. This should eliminate your worries."
"No, with all due respect, it's not possible. The technology I developed at a huge cost does not have any protection and may be stolen by them at any time. I cannot accept that happening. By then, the conflict will only escalate." Kang Ladd shook his head.
"Do you want to be the only one in the family?" Wiesel stared at Conrad and said word by word, as if this intention had touched a certain rule.
"Isn't the Bishop also having a headache about the balance of power?" Conrad looked at Weiser calmly.
"go on."
"I want to pass a patent bill that will stop them from using this technology for free."
"You know, it's not enough for His Majesty and you and me to jointly sign it. The other two bishops may not approve it. And this also takes time."
Wiesel continues his analysis:
"This kind of thing won't be a problem at all after we reorganize the parliament. Your temporary losses will definitely be compensated double."
Mo Bei felt that Witzel's words expressed his true intention.
Reorganize the parliament and be a happy leader!
Conrad pondered for a moment and spoke again:
"Your Majesty, the Bishop won't just give you such a verbal promise, right?"
"Before the action begins, I will give you a satisfactory answer!"
Wiesel was obviously also a master who would not let go of eagles when he spoke. When he spoke, he glanced at Mo Bei and others. Seeing that Conrad did not raise any objections, he nodded solemnly, pulled up his cloak, and took it with him. The two henchmen turned and left.
"Double commission... I hope you won't disappoint us." Mo Bei looked at the three cloaked men walking towards the corner among the crowd. He felt that this kind of player who doubled the commission without looking at the cards probably only had 8,000 joy in his pocket. bean!
