0p0 Chapter 238 The Tyr Church Wants to Buy Arms
Chapter 238 The Tyr Church Wants to Buy Arms
I had guessed long ago that Huiyao City couldn't possibly be completely ignorant of what was happening north of the Gray Haze Forest.
But now that it was exposed in this way by Nordman, Ivan found that it was not simple.
Even River only knew about the defeat of the half-dragon troops, and did not know that it was the credit of the mortar designed by Ivan.
"Master Nordman, your intelligence capabilities are quite excellent—"
After giving the other party a vague response, Alvin was trying hard to think in his mind what kind of method or person would deliver the information to the Church of Tyr.
"Really? I don't think that's right.
Your report on the construction of flying weapons at Nield only arrived on my desk this morning."
Hearing this, Alvin put away his polite expression.
He hated the feeling of being completely discovered.
In the past, Morgan had been bullied by the orc agricultural goddess because of her boundless behavior.
Although it is normal for any organization to have intelligence.
"So, does the Church of Tyr want to fight against the half-dragons together with us, or does it want to set foot in the North and develop new believers for itself?"
"Ah, young people nowadays are so direct."
Still with that smiling face, old man Nordman stared at Ivan, his white beard trembling with laughter.
"We do have the idea of expanding our faith to the north, and we can indeed send temple forces to join your forces in fighting against the plane invaders, but..."
The white-bearded old man tapped his fingers rhythmically on the armrest of his chair.
"The Church of Tyr is very happy to purchase some of these new magical weapons from Sir Ivan - of course, if it is convenient, we would also like to buy a few of those flying toys."
After saying that, he motioned a priest dressed as a priest behind him to come forward and hand Ivan a booklet.
"This is?"
This is a document filled with weapon power parameters and procurement conditions, and it also records in great detail the lethality report of the defensive battle in the Frost Giant Living Area.
After a quick glance, Alvin understood what price the Church of Tyr was willing to pay for these weapons.
It seemed that before Alvin arrived, this group of charlatans had already made a price assessment based on the power of the weapons they had detected.
“Priest Nordman, I thought the Church of Tyr was a church of fairness and justice.
What do you need so many weapons for?
You know, the weapons I use to defend my positions are not fair or just at all."
"Sir Awen..."
Nordman stopped tapping the armrest, and the whole room fell silent.
“Sometimes, only in the land of our Lord can there be justice and fairness…
Don't rush to answer me, why don't you take a break here?
We will go and see Sir River later."
After saying that, he stood up and left, leaving Alvin and his group looking at each other in bewilderment in the middle of the side hall.
"Sir Alvin, does the last sentence mean..."
A certain human pervert had a frown on his face and didn't notice Annie's question.
But Sami on the other side answered the question on behalf of Ivan.
“You heard it right, little Yani.
This ambiguous statement means that the Church of Tyr may begin to use force to expand its faith. "
"But isn't this something that is absolutely forbidden among the gods?"
Xiling, who had been wearing a hood and remained silent, turned her head towards the little halfling who was a little confused about the situation.
"Ms. Annie, if the gods could really keep their promises, then the turbulent years of the Third Era would not have happened."
……
Butler Yide has been serving the Huiyao family for nearly fifty years.
From the time when the old city lord was still a teenager to now when Xuman has begun to take power, the old butler has dedicated most of his life to the Huiyao family.
However, as a result, Ide also gained wealth that ordinary civilians would never be able to possess in several lifetimes.
"Ms. Larrel, I didn't expect that Butler Yide is so rich that he actually owns a single-family house in Huiyao City."
Curly-haired Percy had already taken off his cloak and the eye-catching armor of the city guard.
While moving his ankles, he looked around the layout of the villa.
"Percy, you shouldn't have taken off your gear so abruptly.
Even in my uncle's place, we must not let our guard down..."
Larrel, who had suffered a lot because of being too naive in Nield, now has a completely different personality.
After learning that Shuman is raising a disfigured killer who is trying to kill her, the priest of the Church of Tyr now suspects everyone around her.
She and Percy quietly returned to Radiant City just to see what had become of her childhood crush.
Although Ide is his uncle, Larrel is not sure which one his uncle will choose between loyalty and family affection.
"You are overwrought, Miss Larrel."
Percy was looking at a portrait on the wall with great interest.
“Since we entered the door, I have been observing the defensive strength of Butler Ide’s villa.
Aside from a few underage servants who are clearly not professionals, there are hardly any decent weapons here."
"We are not servants, Mr. City Guard."
A short girl, no older than ten years old, stood at the door of the room. Her crisp voice startled Larrel, who had been on edge.
"Little guy, why are you walking without making any sound?
It’s scary, okay…”
Percy, who was also startled, had put his hands behind his waist, where there was a hidden secondary weapon.
When he saw it was a little girl, he took his hand back again.
“This is our daily training course!
Grandpa Yide said that only by walking lightly can we avoid disturbing the City Lord's rest when walking in the City Lord's Mansion! "
Larrel also came up to the little girl, looked at this hybrid who obviously had some orc blood, and said softly:
"Really? Then your training results must be good!
By the way, you just said that you are not my uncle's servants, so who are you?"
"These are the last few orphans from the orphanage built by the city lord... the old city lord."
The old housekeeper's voice sounded behind the little girl.
After finishing his work at the City Lord's Mansion, Yide returned to the villa.
"Come to think of it, these are still your descendants, Percy.
After you were assigned to the city guards from the orphanage, you never went back once..."
"Well... indeed, every time I take a break, I just put some snacks outside the gate..."
Percy, who also came from an orphanage, blushed a little with shame.
"Then you must not know that the old city lord's orphanage has been cancelled by Lord Xiuman."
As Ide said this, Percy was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.