The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 896 Fortune

In the affluent area of ​​the city of Navija, in an independent building with a garden, some people with hidden heads are gathering.

Here is the home of a wealthy businessman.

The wealthy businessman was known for donating a large amount of contributions to the Temple of Wealth.

All people think that the other is a devout believer.

However, at this time, in the study room at home, the wealthy businessman was standing in front of these people.

In particular, when the camouflage was removed and the injured people were looked at, the dignity in the face of the rich businessman was more than one point.

Subconscious, the eyes of wealthy businessmen look at a middle-aged person in the crowd.

Like the people around, the middle-aged man is also bandaged on his arm, his face is slightly ordinary, but his eyes are extremely sharp, just like a knife.

It is because of this kind of eyes that the middle-aged person has become extraordinary. Even if he is injured, there is still a momentum that ordinary people can hardly ignore.

In fact, as the leader of the 'Oak Hand', the middle-aged people in front have the strength to be consistent with the momentum.

Otherwise, it will not let the 'Oak Hand' become the longest helping group in the city of Navija.

It is because of this experience that the middle-aged people have extraordinary prestige.

With the eyes of wealthy businessmen, the eyes of everyone around them are looking at middle-aged people, apparently waiting for the instructions of middle-aged people.

"Start ‘that’.”

Under the gaze of everyone, the middle-aged man said straight.

That one?

The unconscious person is confused.

Those who know the inside story are shocked.

Especially the rich businessman.

As the person in charge of ‘that’, he knows what ‘that’ will bring.

Or, to be more precise, what they will pay.

"The leader, do we really want to do this?"

The wealthy businessman asked with hesitation and reluctance.

"Must do this!"

"The guys at ‘Greenstone’ will not miss this opportunity, they will definitely launch a full-scale attack at this time.”

“Only ‘that’ will allow us to survive this crisis!”

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and his face also showed up.

Can speak, but it is a sound.

Although it is necessary to pay his savings for many years, it is better than no life?

"understood!"

The rich businessman nodded and turned and left the room.

About ten minutes later, a carriage appeared in front of the building.

The wealthy merchants took all the servants and greeted the carriage.

The carriage is a double-wheeled car. The horse that pulls the car is also an old horse. The driver is dressed in ordinary and even patched, but no one can dare to take the carriage.

Because, there is a religion in the carriage.

The emblem of the Temple of Wealth: a palm-sized, glittering gold coin.

In the same way, in the cuffs of the old priest who walked down, in front of the chest, there is also such a religion.

Compared to ordinary priest clothes, this emblem is shining in the sun.

"Smerk priest, thank you for coming."

As the businessman said, he handed a purse to the priest.

The priest took the money bag with a smile.

"Ms. Canli Canton will send you a blessing."

The priest said that he patted the businessman's shoulder, and the latter immediately showed a flattered look and respectfully greeted the priest.

Such a scene will be surprised when seen at any time.

It can't be here alone.

Not only the servants around, but even the onlookers saw it, and they also showed a smile.

If, in the twenty-five temples in the city of Navija, which temple is the most fascinating, it is definitely not a temple of forgiveness, but a temple of wealth.

Because, in the temple of wealth, money represents the only.

Regardless of sin or not, given the corresponding money, you can get a redemption or a chance to pardon.

As for no money?

Please go out and turn left, enter the temple of forgiveness, explain the atonement, and then get forgiveness with the punishment of lashing.

Therefore, the Temple of Wealth has been unanimously welcomed by the rich.

The thorn temple was squeezed and became one of the four temples under the Thunder Temple.

Therefore, due respect is also necessary.

The middle-aged man with injuries had long stood in the hall and greeted the Sergey priest.

"It’s an honor to see you, Sergey Priest."

"In the face of you, my injuries seem to be much better."

The middle-aged man is a glimpse first, then full of compliments.

"That is also the glory of Ms. Canli Canton, I am just her communicator, what do you want to do, it is best to pray to the goddess."

There is something in Smock's words, and the slightly old face has the blackmail of time.

He knows who the other person is and what he does.

I also understand what the other party wants to do.

But he doesn't care.

As long as the other party is willing to offer a large contribution, it is enough to make Ms. Fortune happy.

Isn't this what he should be doing?

As for the rest?

What is it about him!

That is the prayer to the lady of wealth.

How can mortals ask questions!

The middle-aged man immediately said it.

Immediately, the leader of the 'Oak Hand' was kneeling on one knee: "Ms. Kelly Canton, the respected wealthy lady, please listen to my prayers!"

"I am willing to use these coins to get your shelter!"

With the words of middle-aged people.

A box full of gold coins was lifted by two people.

Then, the gold coins in the box disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is as if an invisible palm is grabbing the gold coins and loading an invisible bag.

Soon, the gold coins in the box will bottom out.

Then, two boxes of gold coins were lifted out.

"My sin, I am willing to use more gold coins to wash!"

The middle-aged man continued to say.

This time, when two boxes of gold coins appeared, they flew up and then all the gold coins tilted down.

However, none of them landed.

In midair, these gold coins disappeared.

At the same time, there was a faint golden glow on the middle-aged.

At the moment when the golden light appeared, Smerk prayed in a low voice.

This is a bit of concern for Ms. Canli Canton.

Only a large number of sacrifices of gold coins, at least 10,000 or more will have such an effect.

"Ms. Canli Canton is watching you."

"I will bless you."

Sergey, who had finished praying, said softly.

"Thanks to the generosity of the goddess."

The middle-aged man answered with respect and respect.

Then, another purse fell into the hands of the priest.

Compared with the purse at the door, the purse is bigger and more bulging.

Put the purse into the sleeve, and Smerk and the middle-aged man smiled.

However, the smiles of the two immediately froze.

“I have always wondered why the ‘Oak hand’ has such a courage!”

“Is it collusion with the Temple of Wealth?”

A touch of voice suddenly came into the hall.

then--

boom!

The building's gates flew straight into the sky.

A figure strode forward and came in.

Everyone in the hall, looking at the close figure, widened their eyes.

Because, even in the sun, this figure is looming, as transparent.

What is even more frightening is that with the appearance of this figure, the overwhelming murderousness is like the hustle and bustle of the sky, so that everyone in the hall is shaking.

In their ears they heard the mourning of the passing of life.

They saw a struggle of souls in front of their eyes.

They smelled a lot of blood in their noses.

Killer!

No, not a simple killer!

It is the slaughter of countless murderers and butchers!

In Nafia City, it seems that only one person fits the identity of the person in front of him.

The mysterious ‘the king of the killer’ that never reveals the true face!

The leader of ‘Greenstone’!

PS second more~

Hey, you are so terrible...

Fat dragon scared and ate 20 more hairy belly~

(End of this chapter)