Night Crow Master

In a cafe in the city center, a man and a woman are sitting opposite each other on chairs, smiling and talking like acquaintances.

But the content of the conversation between the two is not everyday.

"The relationship between the Black Bell Church and the Temple in the Mist..." A man in a gray suit took off his hat and said in a natural low voice.

"It's a bit suspicious, but we don't have enough information at the moment. Fog is the site of a steam hub. Although negotiations have been conducted and permission for the activity has been obtained, there should be no excessive actions."

The women in the conversation wore a black cake dress with lace, spun yarn, ruffles, ribbons, and bows.

Multi-layered cake cutting, creases, and shirring, as well as stand-up collars, high waists, and princess sleeves are no different from ordinary upper-class women.

Even the black rose pinned with lace on the wide-brimmed hat is a common decoration for women.

After her gaze swept over her surroundings naturally, and after reconfirming that she was not under prying eyes, the woman continued:

"Maybe we can buy information from the Eight-Limb Church. I checked. There are traces of the Eight-Limb Church activity in this city. They should have the relationship between the Black Bell Church and the Temple in the Mist."

"The eight-legged church..... Is it the church of the fate weaver?" The man was stunned. "However, the eight-legged church has been hit in various regions. There are rumors that the eight-legged churches everywhere have not received it. That god’s oracle, that one seems to have abandoned them."

"Maybe it's just that the eight-limbed church has been targeted by too many churches, and the news is released for concealment." The woman shook her head, added a spoonful of sugar to the coffee, and stirred slowly, "I am in this city. Indeed, traces of the activities of the eight-limbed church have been found, and they have no intention of concealing these days..."

"The eight-legged churches in many places have suffered devastating blows. Do you use this price as fake news?" The man put the coffee cup to his mouth thoughtfully, sniffing the coffee." What exactly is the eight-limbed church planning?"

Paying such a price makes other churches truly believe that they have lost their favor.

So why is it worth the price?

"What are you planning? It is definitely not the personal will of a certain bishop or the pope of the eight-limbed church, but the oracle of the god'fate weaver'. That is the game between the gods. We are just a little black Bishop Rose and Bishop Yinjin, we only need to confront the bishops of other churches, and at most only the pope, the pope, and the like. The game between the gods is not around, and we do not need our intervention." Black Bishop Rose said very calmly.

Regarding her words, Bishop Yinjin sighed:

"Osha, there is no free lunch in the world. As the bishop of the church, we have the rights and we have to fulfill the necessary obligations."

He did not approve of the other side's idea.

"Yes..." Black Rose Bishop Osha stretched out his hand wearing black silk gauze gloves, scratched his face lightly, and then asked, "Syver, your church is coming to the fog. Is Du's mission also investigation?"

Although they are bishops of different churches, neither of them shy away from this blatant leak of information.

"Yeah." Bishop Silver Ash nodded. "Recently, the activities of the believers in Crazy Moon have become more and more excessive. The church has organized crusade teams to carry out crusades, and I was sent out as a detective to investigate the fog. Are there any changes here? Let me look for the reason for the sudden riot with the believers of Crazy Moon."

"Our pope told us that she received the oracle and asked me to assist the Silver Ash Church in investigating the cause of the riots of the Crazy Moon believers. If there is any unusual information, it must be reported regardless of whether it is related to the Crazy Moon. "

Bishop Black Rose has a complaining expression on his beautiful face: "How to deal with such a broad request? Should all information be reported?"

The lips dyed black with black lipstick opened and closed, exhaling the fragrance of black roses.

"First, check the news about the Temple in the Mist and the strange Black Bell Church. If you perform well enough, you will have a chance to be assigned to a more prosperous and peaceful jurisdiction." Bishop Silver Ash You took a sip of the original coffee in the cup, tasting the bitter taste that echoed in the mouth, "Peaceful jurisdiction? I guess there is no chance in my life."

Hearing his words, Osha chuckled twice and mentioned about the eight-limbed church:

"Syvor, where do you think we can find the eight-limbed church next and buy information from them?"

The Eight-Limb Church, as a church of the gods "fate weavers", the believers in it have more or less special powers of daunting prophecy and intelligence.

Even the followers of the cunning, insidious, deceitful, and concealed **** "magic"--thaumatologists, have been crippled under the hands of the Eight Limbs Church.

There are rumors that it is precisely because of the act of the **** "magic" in order to avenge the information that was revealed to his enemies by the "fate weaver", he united a number of deities who have hatred with the fate weaver to act on the eight-limbed church. The church will be reduced to where it is now.

Among the many gods, the Silver Ash Teacher and Lady Black Rose have no enemy relationship with the Destiny Weaver, and even the Silver Ash Church has a special way to contact the Eight Limb Church.

"I don't know that there are secret channels for contacting the Eight-Limb Church. However, the eight-Limb Church has become weaker and weaker over the years. This channel is probably no way. I can only try it first." Wall shook his head, looked at the other person and said, "Didn't you detect the signs of the eight-limbed church activity? Can you try to start from there."

"It's a bit difficult. From the information I have observed, it is difficult to say whether the eight-limbed church can be found." Black Rose Bishop Osha shook his head calmly.

Sivor grumbled: "In this case, it's a little difficult. If we don't get the help of the Eight Limb Church, we can only try from the storm altar on the side of the fog, from the church in the eye of the storm. It's a moment."

"Where is the Steam Knight here? Haven't you negotiated with the Steam Hub?" Osha thought for a while.

"The other party only said that we can allow us to act, but there is no willingness to help us." Sivor drank the coffee, and the bitterness entered his belly. "Well, don't waste time, you can find out the news. The sooner the better, I will try my best to contact the Eight-Limb Church, and you must also try to find the trace."

"Okay." Osha let go of the spoon that stirred the coffee cup, and talked with Seyvor about the plan.