Such blasphemous words.
The priesthood of the Sambrothers could not bring up the slightest trace of anger.
Instead, I felt deeply frightened.
It was as if his words were like the gaze of an angel or a divine messenger, able to penetrate the body and directly hit the depths of the soul.
The priest of Shanbu opened his mouth and faced Chen Yi. Reason told him that it was false. How could this person meet the gods? However, an invisible and unquestionable force emphasized the authenticity of Chen Yi's words over and over again. .
Staggering, the priest of Shanbu looked at Chen Yi with panic eyes. He got down from the table and said: "I...I want to tell my great elder, please remember your blasphemous words." .”
"Let's go, don't hinder me." Chen Yi said softly.
The Holy Priest of the Mountain Diviner nodded unconsciously. He didn't understand why he nodded. He only knew that he rushed out of the door with tight steps, leaving everyone in the tavern looking at each other.
"It's okay, he's just a liar." Chen Yi pointed at the Yawen man and said, "The ones who fell before were just unlucky, and this guy is in the same group as the guy just now."
Kexi's face instantly turned pale. After being exposed, he didn't dare to look at anyone else and hurriedly escaped from the tavern.
Chen Yi watched their fleeing figures go away.
"That priesthood...he knows the great elder's eldest son, Lloyd, and may have to keep an eye on him for a while."
Chen Yi thought in his heart.
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After the brief commotion subsided, the tavern returned to normal, with those who should play dice playing dice, and those who should play cards playing cards...
After being introduced by a drunkard, Chen Yi found someone who was said to be the most well-informed person in the area. There were such information dealers in almost every big tavern.
Of course, they often make up fake news to deceive people, or add fuel to the fire.
Because they may not know everything about the matter, or even know nothing about it, and they must give guests value for money.
"Hey, my smart brother, can you play cards?" The dwarf greeted Chen Yi when he saw him coming.
Chen Yi sat across from him and didn't take the cards. He just said, "I don't want to talk slowly."
"Then tell me quickly. May any Lord bless you." The dwarf said indifferently.
"Do you know any news about elves?" Chen Yi asked.
"Elves?" The dwarf was startled for a moment, then twitched his lips under his thick beard and said, "That's really rare, you actually inquire about elves. But I do know some news about elves."
"What aspect?" Chen Yi asked.
"It depends on which place you want," the dwarf continued: "Recently speaking of elves... I heard from the Yavin people who came back from pilgrimage that there seem to be traces of elves in the Holy Land."
Holy place?
Hearing this, Chen Yi straightened his body.
And when it comes to the Holy Land, Chen Yi's first reaction is that the elf may have something to do with Christopher's canonization.
"How much does this news cost you?" Chen Yi asked.
"Two silver reeds. If it is a silver coin minted by another country, then it depends on the weight." As he said this, the dwarf wanted to take out the coin.
Chen Yi frowned and released two silver reeds: "I have silver reeds."
The dwarf showed an attentive and cunning smile, which was not consistent with the simple and honest image in the story. He weighed it, bit it, and said with satisfaction: "The coins of the Deschanel people are worth more than those of other places, right?" …
Chen Yi nodded. The gold and silver coins minted by the Deschanel Empire have been known for their good reputation for the past ten years. Although Resurrection Town is shrouded in the world of giant kings, in these places close to the ancient empire, most of the coins that pass through are Deschanel's coins. Gold and silver coins.
The dwarf clapped his hands and told everything he knew: "Some people have indeed seen elves in the Holy Land. Although it is rare, you know that there are also elves who believe in the True Religion or the Giant King Religion, so it is not uncommon."
"Only one?"
"It should be, many of the descriptions are similar." The dwarf paused and continued: "She is a female elf, she should be blond, and she seems to be wearing leather armor. She is often in the... square where the priest ascended to heaven, and the lecture hall and Wandering around the church, to be honest, there are many people like this, and if it weren’t for her being an elf, no one would notice.”
After hearing these descriptions, Chen Yi was basically certain that she came because of Christopher's canonization.
"What about other than that?" Chen Yi asked again.
"No more." The dwarf spread his hands and scratched his calloused ears, "No one would directly go to a stranger to ask what happened."
"Okay." Chen Yi nodded, stood up, and said before leaving: "You didn't lie, although you often lie."
The dwarf was startled, the beard on his face trembled involuntarily, and the wine dripped to the ground.
"Who, who told you? I can't! I'm..."
"Honest tipster?"
The dwarf choked at these words.
He stared at Chen Yi's leaving back in disbelief.
After walking out of the tavern and turning around the street, Chen Yi took out the copper coin of misfortune from his pocket and tossed it secretly for a while before talking to the dwarf.
Under the influence of the copper coins, the dwarf suffered from bad luck for a while and did not choose to lie.
"If he believes in the True Religion, the Giant King Religion, and the Temple of Misery, then he will probably go to hell after death, perhaps the eighth level of hell where fraudsters are imprisoned."
Chen Yi has seen the Nine Rings of Hell, so he naturally knows what the crimes and punishments are at each level.
Next, he visited several taverns one after another, looking for information dealers to buy information. He almost spent all the money he brought out, but the answers he received were all similar.
What Chen Yi was probably sure of was that the elf assassin was still in the Holy Land and had not yet gone to Resurrection Town.
"Okay, it's time to go back. Meet the future Lord of Suffering." Chen Yi said jokingly.
Across the noisy town square and through the bustling crowd, Chen Yi walked into the alley, heading towards home.
After crossing two corners in succession, Chen Yi walked to the alley in front of the door.
Where the bookstall was placed, a girl holding a gauze scarf stood quietly there, as if waiting for her.
Lomea.
Chen Yi watched her fold the veil in her hands from a distance, as if she had been waiting here for a long time.
He rushed forward to meet him.
Lomea also saw him and said first: "Mr."
Chen Yi was keenly aware that the tone was a little different from before, with a strong sense of uneasiness.
"What's the matter, Luomea," Chen Yi pretended not to notice: "There will be no bookstall today."
Staring at Chen Yi, Luomea's hands grasped the beads around his waist and felt the beads engraved with scriptures rolling and burning.
She recalled the trembling she had felt not long ago, trembling with the breath of heaven alone.
"Sir...what happened to you?"
Luomea ignored Chen Yi's words and said suddenly.
"What's wrong?" Chen Yi asked.
As soon as she finished speaking, she took a step forward as if staring at an enemy.
"You have to tell, you must tell me, be honest and tell me, please," the song beads are getting hotter and hotter, and Lomea's heart is also agitated. She doesn't know how panicked she is now, but she is just a little dazed. Saying a sentence.
"Tell you what?" Chen Yi asked calmly.
Luomea couldn't stand how calm he was at the moment. Why could he still be calm? The spirit envoy was puzzled. She was extremely anxious now, her whole body was hot, and prickly heat was forming on her armpits under the thick sacrificial robe.
It was as if the beads were not burning her hands, but her hands were burning the beads.
"Christopher, sir, you have seen him! You even used his blood for channeling! You have to tell me about him, please, I beg you."
"Why?"
Luomea couldn't bear it any longer. She was about to lose her mind. She raised her hand and slapped the song beads into Chen Yi's palm.
She said excitedly: "This is a holy object, a holy object that can detect the sacred and the evil. It is hot because of you! No, not just now. It was hot because of the evil in you before, and now it is hot because of your sacredness." Hot. What secret are you hiding? Tell me, sir." .
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