Chapter 392

Chris Empire, northern province.

Rod rode in a carriage past a church of the God of fire.

In the old world, in addition to the decline of the Church of the goddess of light, the belief in mother earth, the God of fire, the God of war and the God of knowledge is very extensive.

As for the believers of the God of the sea and the goddess of the storm, they are active in the coastal and archipelagic areas of the two continents, mostly sailors, navigators and adventurers.

In the northern provinces, the belief in the God of fire is deeply rooted.

"The emblem of this God is a burning flame. Recently, the church has successively issued teachings to encourage craftsmen to innovate and explore. It seems that it has plans to extend the field to 'craftsmen' and 'machinery..."

A string of information emerged from rod's mind.

A moment later, he stopped in front of a manor.

"Good day, Mr. levy!"

The owner of the manor is levy keldo, who likes to show off that he has one eighth of his noble blood.

In the Chris Empire, this is a clear dividing line!

Because according to the ancient law, anyone who wants to become a senior officer must have at least one eighth of the blood of the nobility through textual research.

People of civilian origin, whether in business or politics, will find that there is a transparent ceiling above their heads at a certain level, and they can't cross it anyway.

The more senior bureaucrats and generals of the Empire, the more rigorous they are about the study of blood lineage.

The power of the whole empire is like a pyramid, rigid and harsh.

"Oh, my friend, welcome. I like the gift you brought last time. I like it very much."

When levy saw rod, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"That stone carving from the Rodin family is only worthy of your identity."

Luo Deqiang held back his nausea and smiled a compliment.

"It's true... To let it spread in the hands of the lower class civilians is simply a blasphemy against the glory of the nobility." Levy naturally said, "and... I promised what you said last time. I'd like to be your introducer."

"Thank you very much."

Rod saluted quickly.

The extraordinary circle of Chris empire is very exclusive. If you want to join in, you must go through a long time of observation and test.

And this levy does have the ability to recommend people to enter the moonlight club.

"Although the moonlight club is only a small organization, as long as you join it, you will have a channel...".

……

A few days later.

He followed Reeve, slightly disguised, into a black market.

On the walls around the hall, a large number of wooden signs are hung, on which the demand for purchase and sale is written.

With only a slight glance, rod was determined.

There is usually a 50% premium for the sale of extraordinary materials from the new world. If there is something urgently needed or cherished, it is not a problem to double or even several times.

"Well, let's sit down first."

After a burst of noise, a dozen masked people in black robes sat down on a long table.

The chairman of the moonlight Club knocked on the table: "before we start, I will introduce a new member, Mr. Black Bear! He is introduced by pointer."

Rod felt many eyes fixed on him, but there was no sense of danger.

After all, the master professional of level 4 is not a simple role anywhere. In organizations such as the 11th Bureau, they can be responsible for at least one city.

"At the beginning, it was still the exchange of information."

The president's voice was calm: "first of all... Many churches are looking for something, or a living creature, and promise to pay handsomely as long as they provide clues."

He asked a servant to hold the blackboard, which was a simple chalk painting.

"What the hell is this?"

Rhodes saw the first eye make complaints about Tucao.

Because what is depicted on the small blackboard is a ball with wings!

"It's weird and powerful... Once you encounter it, remember not to be brave!" The president reminded another sentence: "there is another entrustment. Someone wants to find the high-level strong person in the [psychic medium] way, and those above level 5!"

Rod's heart jumped and quickly lowered his head.

……

After the party, rod rode to a villa by the lake.

"ANFI, I'm back."

He tied his horse in the stable and hugged ANFI.

"Your brother is here, in the living room."

ANFI pushed him away with a red face and whispered.

"Oh?"

Rod went to the living room and saw Sulu, who was eating a beef pasta.

Since she tasted ANFI's craft, Sulu often came to eat.

Anyway, he has the ability to shuttle in the spirit world, and it's very convenient to come and go.

"I'm relieved to see you like this."

Sulu raised his head and smiled when he saw that rod was in a very stable state.

"Maybe the quiet life here gives me comfort."

Rod sat down on the sofa and threw a black bag: "I just went to a secret party today. I only sold a few extraordinary materials. I don't dare to sell too much at one time..."

Although rare, there are still reserves in the green tree castle.

Not really. Sulu himself can go to the spirit world to find suitable materials to make.

Although the space is not very large, it is enough to transport some small and extraordinary materials.

"The moonlight meeting is just a small party. I'm going to rely on it to develop for a period of time before going to a higher end..." rod said a little about today's experience, especially the two rewards: "... Although the request is very strange, the reward is really rich. Just providing clues, there is a reward of 1000 gold coins..."

"Winged angel? Fifth level [psychic] Pathfinder?"

Sulu sighed to himself. He felt that there was no peace anywhere. He reminded him, "you'd better not touch these two tasks."

"I see..."

Rod solemnly promised that he knew that Sulu was an advanced medium, but of course he would not sell his brother for gold coins.

"And..."

Sulu handed another strange bag to rod: "I'm going to travel for a period of time, maybe months, maybe years, or more than a decade."

"So long?"

Rod was surprised.

"Well, I have to go."

The digestion of [traveling mage] lies in shuttling through different worlds. Coupled with the clues left by hivinado, Sulu felt it was necessary to go to that world.

"Then... Promise me you'll come back, no matter how long."

Rod held out his hand.

He knew he couldn't stop Sulu's decision.

"Don't worry!"

Sulu stretched out his hand and held his palms tightly.

After dinner, Sulu returned to Greentree castle and asked Beatrice to come forward and rub her temples.

"Alas..."

It was long before he let out a sigh.

This exploration of the dream of ancient gods has gained a lot of knowledge in the field of gods and a world coordinate, but it also seems to have disadvantages.

In particular, the revival of hivinado, the resurrection of the ancient god, has attracted the attention of a large number of forces.