Chapter 634 Target!

no the same!

no the same!

That's not what the high priest planned!

Tolan's figure was shaky, and he looked at the members and believers of the sect who disappeared one after another, forcing himself not to look strange.

Tolan knew very well that as long as his expression was wrong, he would inevitably die.

As a believer in the 'God of the River', he is not afraid of death.

He was just afraid of dying worthless.

He had to go back and tell the high priest everything that happened here.

He didn't know why the 13 carefully arranged boats were swallowed by the river, nor did he know that the Nanlos 'spiritual medium' had arranged so many people like a prophet.

However, he knew that the high priest would know.

The priest of the 'God of the River' calmly walked to the food stall on one side.

There are small vendors there who take advantage of the bustle to earn extra money by setting up stalls.

And that is, his best cover up.

"Bring me a glass of orange juice."

Far away, Tolan shouted to the vendor.

"Okay, sir!"

The busy vendor instinctively shouted,

You must know that Tolan is not the only one who is thirsty.

When Tolan came over, a wooden cup contained half a glass of orange juice.

"Two zeros!

Cup deposit is 1 cable! "

The vendor said as he handed over the orange juice.

"What?"

Tolan was stunned.

He remembered that orange juice at the food stalls in the Shire was only 1 cent, right?

And this deposit!

Why is it so expensive?

Tolan's hesitation made the food stall owner immediately unhappy.

"Do you want it? Don't let it go!"

shouted the food stall owner.

Such a shout naturally attracted the attention of the people around him. When a young man glanced at him, Tolan dropped one and two zeros without hesitation and walked aside.

Tolan didn't want to add to the problem.

However, I still frowned when I looked at the half glass of orange juice.

When he took a sip, he couldn't help but curse secretly.

because--

The orange juice is watered down!

‘Profiteer!

Damn profiteers!

Sure enough, as the high priest said, Nanlos is a city with no bottom line. It is full of treachery and greed, and it should be purified! ’

Thinking in his heart, the priest of the 'God of the River' became more determined.

When he realized that no one was following him, he immediately quickened his pace.

In fact, no one really noticed the priest.

But just because humans haven’t discovered it, doesn’t mean dogs haven’t.

A cream-colored Labrador followed leisurely with a cute smile.

On the inland river, in the independent cabin of the Orient, Arthur looked at the small cabin, where fear, deception, and hatred were intertwined, and at the same time, he watched the secret battle on the dock. Blood flow, the simultaneous performance of the two made Arthur almost unable to help but applaud.

Not only for Yura’s acting skills, but also for the followers of the ‘God of the River’.

'Wonderful!

It’s really wonderful! ’

Especially the latter, Arthur couldn't help but praise him.

Even he himself didn't expect that someone would use this method to kill him 'fairly'. It was simply...ridiculously stupid.

So, there is a high probability that some guys who don't understand the situation did it to please the big shots above, right?

There were more than 30 people on the dock just now, and every one of them was deeply brainwashed, and this should be just a part of them, a part that is easily ignored.

At least the big shot won't find out.

Only in this way can we surprise the big man and get a bigger reward when it is completed.

There are many big figures in Nan County who can support a sect of this scale.

At least every leading noble family can do it easily.

In fact, only the financial resources of those nobles can support a congregation of this size, and only the identity and force of the other party can make the subordinates who are in charge of such a large number of congregations still surrender, and can also use 'extraordinary power' Force' to confuse ordinary people and distort their beliefs.

Of course, the most important thing is that only one can develop a sect.

Not one of our own?

He had long been labeled a remnant of the Holy See and burned to death.

In the Silver Age, the nobles never stopped hunting down the remnants of the Holy See.

Even in the current 'pioneer age', any form of sect has no place to survive in Nan County - unless it is 'permitted'.

There are many nobles in the large territory of Nan County, but there is only one who has a direct 'interest relationship' with him...

Inner Bay, Golden Lion Family!

And there is only one "closely related" figure: the old lion's eldest son--Gresa Hamlet!

‘Cousin, are you so impatient?

Then I want to inherit the Golden Lion family.

Because a guy like you who is petty and cunning will really harm the honor of the Golden Lion Family! ’

Arthur thought silently in his heart.

I am looking forward to the next harvest more and more.

That’s right, it’s a gain!

Whether it's Joe, Yura and Lucius in the cabin, or the 'God of the River'.

Arthur is all about XP.

But at this moment, Arthur felt that he could get more!

At least it can speed up the XP growth rate that has slowed down again!

After all, the title of the owner of those sunken ships and the ‘God of the Inland River’ was seen by everyone. When he gained a large amount of XP, he could also restore the previous daily increase. As time passed, the ‘Winter Festival’ really ended, and the novelty of the people of South Los faded. Arthur’s daily XP increase has quickly dropped to 100XP in the past week.

Although 100XP is not a small amount for Arthur, after experiencing the pleasure of increasing 500 or 600XP every day, this 100XP obviously cannot satisfy Arthur.

Arthur glanced at the XP at the moment -

3800!

In addition to the original 1600 points, the remaining 2200 points were all increased in the past week.

The increase also started from 600 points, and gradually declined by 500 and 400.

As of today, it has been 100 points for two consecutive days.

Moreover, it is obvious that if there is no movement today, 100 points will not be able to be maintained.

Fortunately, someone cooperated with Arthur.

At this moment, Arthur began to look forward to the newspaper of South Los tomorrow.

Of course, Arthur would not let go of the three people in the cabin.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat!

As for what happened on the ship, it was unknown to others?

As a qualified "medium", how could there be no reporters among the first batch of guests of the "Orient" arranged by Arthur?

Of course, the tickets must have been obtained through "lottery", and they are legal and compliant, and they can withstand inspection.

And now, we are waiting for Melinda's investigation report.

Arthur is not worried about this.

Arthur believes in Melinda's ability very much.

In fact, it is true.

About an hour later, Melinda handed a stack of documents to Fukin, who was combing feathers.

And with the help of Fukin's vision, Arthur clearly scanned the documents.

Then, surprise appeared in Arthur's eyes--

'It turned out to be like this! '