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Although there is already a favorite target, but William did not directly offer to buy the statue, but casually picked up a gold pocket watch next to it, carelessly asked: "This pocket watch looks very some history, you can tell me its story?"

He said, "This is Baron Luedega's personal collection, and if I hadn't fixed the broken clock for him, he wouldn't have given it to me. "

But unlike his imagination, William did not believe his words, but became stern and scolded: "Do you take me for a village boy? How dare you make up such lies to lure me."

William's sudden outburst startled Belepo, and he hastily shook his head to deny his deception: "I dare not deceive you, perhaps I remembered wrongly."

William snorted coldly, grabbed another gold coin aside, and carefully appraised it.

Finding that William was not as naive as he thought, Belepo did not dare to deceive him again, and honestly introduced his goods: "Look, this is a limited number of commemorative gold coins issued by the Coronal Church, although the wear and tear is a bit severe, but the value is extraordinary."

William shook his head with contempt and said, "Such a thing is everywhere in the church, how can I offer it to the venerable priest Yves."

In the end, it took a great deal of effort to persuade William to buy, for nine Gores and fifty Soms, an antique gold ring with a sun emblem, which was said to be the relic of a priest of high standing.

For this kind of nonsense, William naturally do not believe, but he also put forward conditions, asking Belepo to include that obsidian statue, several small sculptures are given to him as a gift.

It was hard to sell the goods to William, Belepo heaved a few breaths, just feel like a long run, physically and mentally exhausted.

Suddenly he realized that William's real target was the sculptures that he did not see any value in.

Belepo had the intention to go after, but also take into account William and his backer priest Yves, face changed several times, and finally had to give up.

The good thing is that when he bought those things are very cheap, now can buy this price, he has been satisfied.

Belepo shook his head, put this unpleasant little episode behind him, and moved on to the next customer.

On the other hand, although William did not walk slowly, but also always watch out for Belepo to recognize his little trick, catch up with the backtracking. When the time comes, you may have to go to church with the other side and let priest Yves do justice.

Although he did not think Yves would be able to see through the secret of the statue, but he was not willing to take the risk.

The good thing is that Belepo, as a merchant NPC, still has credit, and did not chase out to claim the statue.

Until far away from Belepo's caravan, William then relaxed and carefully surveyed the obsidian statue: it was about the size of William's clenched fist, about the size of a sphere, but a closer look would reveal that it was actually a twisted snake.

This is one of the gods of the underworld, Iensius 'the source of the snakes', which is said to be the source and ancestor of all snakes.

Iensius is not a powerful god, but the point is that there is no organization on the ground that worships Iensius, even including organizations such as the 'Brotherhood of Stonemasons' and the 'Three Dwarves Alliance' that have ties to the underground.

This is a creation from the underground, looks like it has a very secret look.

William took it in his hand and studied it for a while, and found nothing for the time being, so he put it away and set it aside.

And the underground world related tasks are mostly dangerous, and later he can set up a team of his own elite team to explore again is not too late.

The most important thing now is to complete the quest process of the novice village as soon as possible and head to the nearby city.

After completing the task of clearing the bandits, players who have taken up the occupation of 'militia' will soon trigger a follow-up task called 'conscription order' to join the higher level city guard as a mobilized soldier, and in the process get the city guard officer's Appreciate, after the end of the mission to invite players to the corresponding city, and open more occupations of the follow-up mission, such as guards, archers and so on.

As a friar, William did not need to join the city guard, the bishop of the diocese had already arranged for him.

So in the days that followed, he didn't even ask the question of when he was going to the city, he just went around the village and did some relatively simple village tasks, mostly treating villagers' bruises and injuries.

In a village lacking in medicine, the reputation of a friar willing to heal the injured at the expense of divine grace (MP) is undoubtedly extremely high, and the NPCs certainly did not think that William's divine grace would recover on its own as long as he was not in a state of combat and did not need to be maintained by prayer like other friars.

A few more days passed, and William calmly watched the posts on the forum striving to improve his level and the reports of some emerging star players, without any panic in his heart.

On this day, William had just used a level zero 'heal' on a child who had sprained his ankle, when a church intern came running towards him and said, breathlessly, "Friar, Friar William, there is an emissary from the bishop to see you."

William stood up, nodded steadily, and said, "I see, you come back to the church with me."

The intern struggled to take a few breaths to calm his breathing and took two tight steps to follow the already departing William.

On the way, William asked offhandedly, "Did priest Yves give any more instructions before you came?"

The intern thought for a moment and said, "No, the priest just asked you to come over as soon as possible, it seems to be very important."

William nodded and said no more.

Pushing the door into the church, in the first row of pews before the altar of Polenesius, sat two priests, one of whom was none other than the bishop's messenger. In William's eyes, his name was the same friendly green as that of priest Yves, the name: 'Messenger' Malthus Bolton.

The other priest, needless to say, was naturally the owner of the church in the village of Kahn, 'Priest' Yves Adolph.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, the two priests who were talking amicably also stopped their mouths and turned their heads together to look at William who walked in.

Facing their gaze, William was not subservient, but simply greeted according to the ritual, and then sat in a row behind them.