Job hunting in another world [Western Fantasy]

Noah sat on a stone by the river and performed a small healing technique for himself.

The injuries on his body were all caused by the scuffle and entanglement with Aldrich just now. Noah looked at Aldrich, and the other person's face was a little worse than his, with blue, white, and red mixed together, which made Noah Mentally balanced a little.

He pouted at the dead judge knights, and said, "Go and find out the money on them, and take the gold and silver products, anyway, you can get whatever is worth it."

Aldridge responded, and then walked over, half kneeling beside the body of the Judge Commander, fumbling for the currency in his armor.

"It would be great if there was a currency of the Northern Alliance." Noah said later: "The currency of the Northern Alliance is called Job Garcia currency, in memory of an adventurer named Job Garcia. 100 years ago, The Northern Alliance has not yet formed an alliance. A terrible beast tide occurred in the Barney Canyon. Tens of thousands of monsters rushed out of the Barney Canyon and flocked to the northern kingdoms. It was the adventurer Job Garcia who advocated that all the kingdoms be united. Fight against the crisis of the demon tide. After the crisis of the demon tide, in order to commemorate Job Garcia, a new currency, Job Garcia coin, was issued, which is generally called Canadian currency."

"After that, the Northern Alliance was formally established, forming an all-round military, economic and cultural alliance. On the one hand, it is to resist the next evil tide, and on the other hand, it is to promote common development."

Aldridge concentrated on collecting the money from the judge knight commander, and asked, "What about Job Garcia?"

"Dead, he died the day before the alliance was established." After treating his injuries, Noah walked to the side of the horses and said, "They still have a few horses left, which is just convenient for us."

The horses neighed uneasily, and kept backing away when Noah approached.

Noah stopped at a loss. He didn't know how to tame horses, so he was afraid that the horses would be frightened and run away.At that time, is it necessary for Dilo to carry him and Aldrich through the Kansero Mountains? He is reluctant.

They couldn't go back to get the carriage, and the belongings inside were naturally gone.

Dilo is now the most valuable treasure in his hands.

"Hiss—" Just as he was distressed, Di Luo walked over with slender and powerful legs.

"Diro?" Noah called out, and saw Dilo standing in front of the group of horses, with smooth and shiny long hair hanging down, his eyes were deep and steady: "咴咴———"

Judging the horses of the knights: "Hiss—"

Dilo: "Bah————"

Noah: "..."

If anyone in this world can understand the language of horses, it must not include Noah.Noah watched the horses calm down with a dazed expression, lowering his head as if in submission, even if he moved closer, he did not show any resistance.

Together, Noah and Aldrich pulled out all the valuable things from the rest of the trial knights, took off their clothes, made them into packages, rolled up their belongings, and put them on the horse's back.

When Aldrich was picking up the clothes of the knights, he said a little embarrassedly: "Forget about the clothes, let them die wearing them..."

"I have already prayed for them." Noah said earnestly: "Their souls have returned to the embrace of the God of Light, and they probably don't care about the state of their bodies in this secular world."

Aldridge felt that what he said was very reasonable, so he took off all their armor except the clothes.The two packed everything and put it on the backs of the horses. Dilo took Noah with him, and Aldrich found a horse to ride on, then crossed the river and headed north.

After receiving the news, the Church of Light once again sent trial knights and city guards to the jungle, but all they saw was a pile of stripped corpses and a discarded blood-stained missionary robe.

Banyaf City.

The clergymen ordered the slaves to continue to put out the fire. The fire continued to spread, and the white church in front had been burned to ashes.With the Temple of Light as the center, all the dignitaries and dignitaries of Banyaf City lived nearby. They left the house in a panic, then got into a carriage, and went to the manor in the south of the city, which was not affected by the fire.

Several nobles gathered together, discussing in low voices with disturbed expressions.

They just heard a message.

Viscount Kurov was assassinated by a slave, a Neilbrook, along with his friends.

"I just said that those Neilbrook people are not good people. We usually treat them too well! Just let them die so that they can live in peace."

"This matter can't just pass like this, otherwise those slaves would be rebellious and bold."

"You have to let them know the rules."

The nobles discussed some plans that frightened the slaves, and then someone asked:

"Has the Neilbrook man caught?"

"The city lord and the church sent people to arrest him, and we still don't know what's going on."

"What does the church say?"

A group of nobles glanced at each other with subtle expressions.They all have a consensus that when facing the common people, the nobles and the church are a community of interests, while at other times, the nobles and the church are in an antagonistic relationship.

"Someone wrote a book called "On Currency" before. I wonder if you have read it. He said that the wealth in the world will eventually be gathered in the hands of the church and the nobles. The church and the nobles should enjoy the offerings of the common people reasonably." One of them The noble said: "If you want me to say, his previous argument is quite correct, but why does the church occupy a share of resources? We manage the land, manage the common people, create wealth and culture for the country, and maintain order and social stability. Yes. The church is nothing more than a bunch of moths, let them go to the ground to grow food.

However, the nobles can only talk about it. The Church of Light has powerful priests and trial knights, but the nobles do not have such strength.

In the Northern Alliance, nobles would secretly raise some mysterious magicians and powerful magic warriors, but only the Shilan Empire could not do this.In the Shilan Empire, only the Church of Light can develop and expand rapidly. Magicians and magic warriors have been strongly suppressed, and there is no room for development at all.

"The Church of Light is indeed going too far..."

Another noble brought the topic back: "Let's talk about that Neilbrook man, what does the church say?"

"They are having a headache. People from the Dark Church set a fire, and this fire has implicated us. The Church of Light must not only deal with that Neilbrook man, but more importantly, capture those believers of the Dark Church. I'm afraid they are now I can't take care of myself."

A nobleman touched his neck and said, "It's really uncomfortable that there are dark believers in the city."

At the beginning, the nobleman who talked about "On Currency" said, "Let the church explain our matter."

"That Neilbrook man, I heard that he is a missionary's entourage knight."

"There is such a layer of relationship..." The nobles were all surprised, they hadn't heard this layer of news yet.

The nobles who talked about "Monetary Theory" smiled and watched the group of nobles' uneasy discussions. For the nobles, only matters involving the Church of Light can make them pay attention and be vigilant. After all, the Church of Light has seized too much power from them.

At this moment, a servant walked up to the nobleman and whispered, "The guest is here."

The nobleman smiled, then raised his hand, interrupting the rest of the discussion.He stood up and said loudly: "Everyone, today I want to introduce a friend to you, a friend that each of you is worth making."

He straightened his cuffs and scarf, and walked out with a smile on his face. Soon, another person entered the manor led by the servant.

The other party took off his hat. He was a thin, tall middle-aged man, wearing a gorgeous gray robe, with thick hair and eyebrows, and his mild brown eyes were watching all the nobles present.

"Good day, everyone." His behavior and voice were of a standard nobleman, and even his smile was very appropriate: "Please allow me to introduce myself, I am Daniel Owen."

Inside the Temple of Light.

The faint smell of fireworks drifted into this holy and beautiful room, which is the exclusive room for the cardinal. At this time, the cardinal of the temple looked at the picture in the crystal ball with a gloomy expression, very Several Bright Eyes sent back the same message at the same time.

The Knights of Judgment trained by the Temple of Light for decades were wiped out, and died at the hands of a missionary.

"Why would a missionary use a magic scroll?" the cardinal asked coldly.

No one could answer his question. After a while, a priest quickly reported the missionary's intelligence: "Noah, from St. Phil's Church in the capital, is the godson of Cardinal Bryan."

"Bryan?" The cardinal pondered for a moment and said, "So, this is a missionary from the capital, and there are magic scrolls in the capital."

Having a magic scroll means that there is a magician. The Church of Light has strictly guarded against it for decades, trying its best to suppress the magic power. Unexpectedly, there is a magic scroll in the capital.

"This matter can't just be left alone." The cardinal covered the crystal ball, no longer looking at the disturbing picture inside: "Preaching the fact that Noah fell into a dark believer and was contaminated with magic, he set fire Burned the entire city of Banyaf, and ordered the knights to assassinate two nobles..."

"Issuing a first-level arrest warrant across the country, Noah, a member of the Dark Church, and his entourage knights are wanted, no matter whether they are dead or alive."

"Then, contact me Cardinal Blaine of St. Phil's Church."

The cardinal rubbed his brows. Now that the dark church is moving more and more, the magic power in the capital has recovered again, and those nobles are also greedy as wolves...

He looked out of the window, the sky was dyed brilliant red by the flames, as if foreshadowing the disturbing fate of the Shilan Empire.