Chapter 685: Latent (I)

"Bishop Griff, our people have been infected with the plague......"

Bishop Griff looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, a little confused by his words, "But...... Mr. Calvin, Gordon may have been infiltrated by the Plague Church, and since we've worked together, it's enough for your agents to go to the Church's local temple and don't need to talk to me about it. ”

Calvin stood opposite the cardinal with a cane, rubbing his index finger lightly on the head of the staff, and whispered, "It's not Gordon, it's from the Kurkut Empire!"

Hearing this, Bishop Griff frowned, although he also knew that the spies of the Ogordon Empire had infiltrated every country on the continent, and so did the spies of other countries.

But Calvin suddenly mentioned it to him, and he was a little embarrassed.

Calvin is not the new aristocrat who has mastered the intelligence system, and the last time he went to find Calvin, he asked him to help spread the word.

This outbreak of the plague in the empire included nobles, because of this outbreak, many people lost their heads, some of the nobles who committed the crime were locked up, and some of them died 'accidentally'.

Bishop Griff didn't know much about it, but anyway, Calvin shouldn't have come to him for this now.

The eyes of the O'Gordon Empire can't reveal their identities, and the moment they reveal their identities, they are either killed or returned, and Calvin is not the head of the intelligence system, what does he mean by coming to him this time?

"The plague in the Kurkut Empire has not broken out yet, but our spies have gone to the local church to buy the [Removing Disease] magic scroll after discovering that something is wrong, I hope you can inform the people of the Kurkut Empire of this news through the internal channels of the church, so that they can take more precautions. Calvin was vague and didn't say where the spy was going on.

Bishop Griff's brow furrowed, he had undoubtedly caused them a lot of unnecessary trouble by doing so.

Although what the Plague Church is doing now is what they want to fight, Calvin's consideration of the interests of the empire is not excessive, but in this way, they need to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to investigate.

The cardinal pondered for a moment, didn't let Calvin wait too long, sighed, and then agreed.

After getting the result he wanted, Calvin nodded, turned around and limped out with his cane, his body was still a little weak, and it would take about a few months to return to the level he had been.

It's mainly the damage to the soul, and it was only recently that he discovered that not only was the run-in between the soul and the body, but there seemed to be something wrong with his soul, but it was fine.

For a few months, I couldn't do it myself, and I could only use my mouth to direct other people, which was not a good feeling at all......

After walking out of the temple gate, Calvin looked up at the gloomy sky, which seemed to be less and less blue, and the air had become much more turbid, which was a side effect of the development of the steam engine.

I have also proposed to clean up the environment before, but there are always people who shirk it because it is 'too expensive'.

It's still early, let's go to the Eternal Day Palace and mention this matter to Your Majesty!

With that in mind, Calvin slowly stepped into the carriage.

"To the Palace of the Eternal Day!"

............

After arriving at a large chamber of commerce and being told to wait a few days, Cervantes walked out of the chamber's premises.

The general chamber of commerce is not capable of swallowing the furs he brought, of course, not because it is 'expensive', but because it is 'more'.

This also made those who wanted to rob him more painful, so many goods are difficult to handle, rather than robbing now, it is better to wait until he has disposed of all the furs before robbing.

Walking outside the slums of the lower town, Cervantes didn't want to open up his sense of smell, because the smell here was just as weird.

The others have long been accustomed to it, and they don't know the smell for a long time, but he has always lived in Wende City before, and it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, so let him come to this kind of place again...... Heh, didn't that kill him?

In particular, the dragon's sense of smell is very sensitive, and staying in such a place is simply destroying one's nose.

Thinking of this, Cervantes suddenly felt a little pain in his eyes.

Talking about why he likes a place like a swamp, he needs to turn off his sense of smell there to live a good life.

With a painful feeling, the black dragon opened up his sense of smell, and suddenly a suffocating smell poured into his nose, causing his eyes to widen, and almost turning off his sense of smell again.

"Damn ......," cursed Cervantes as his gaze swept over the crowd, trying to find the smell of 'plague' among the messy scents.

After successfully disguising himself, he severed all contact with other people, neither the Church of Knowledge nor the Church of Radiance, nor even the Church of Wealth.

Although it is impossible for there to be undercover agents of the Plague Church in these churches, who knows if the churches in Gordon are being targeted by the Plague Church people?

Although he couldn't get the news from regular channels, he had been mixed up with those mercenaries and ruffians recently, and he had learned a lot of gossip.

For example, what has happened recently in the Ogordon Empire, what has happened elsewhere......

If it weren't for this lurking operation, he really didn't know that the news of these adventurers would sometimes be so well-informed, and he could even know the affairs of the continent opposite, which was really amazing!

What's more, these are not some high-level mercenaries, just some low-level people, it seems that they still can't underestimate the heroes of the world.

Wandering in his head and searching for the smell of the plague, Cervantes now seemed to others to be wandering around, but because of his 'status', it wasn't a strange thing.

The sight is constantly wandering around, and the smell that lingers in the nostrils is always the same, and the black dragon will be extremely patient as a hunter.

Although there will be complaints in my heart, I will still work hard.

The smell is repetitive, so the smell of 'plague' is particularly abrupt, which is a great blessing in misfortune.

However, after searching the city for half a day, he could not find the slightest clue, which made Cervantes a little puzzled.

There are plague outbreaks in other countries, or similar news coming out, why is it that the Commonwealth of Commerce of Mor seems to be independent of the world, and nothing happens?

It was as if to indicate that 'there is a problem with the Merchant Federation of Moore, and it is a big problem', and it is striking enough that the plague has appeared everywhere else, but not with the Merchant Federation of Mor.

The plague that had appeared elsewhere had created a brief period of chaos and panic and was quickly suppressed by the well-prepared Church of Wealth, who had been preparing for this moment for at least half a year, with great costs and no less great gains.

Now it seems that there is an invisible hand that is pushing the Moore Merchant Federation to the hostile side of all forces, and there is a faint voice among the people.

During this half-day of wandering, Cervantes heard some people discussing the matter......

Something isn't quite right!

The news spread too quickly, but now Cervantes understood why the mercenaries and ruffians were so well informed.

It seems that someone is fueling the spread of this kind of news, otherwise how could there be such a clear analysis in the news that people are spreading now?

Someone is secretly playing tricks......

Cervantes' eyes narrowed slightly, then he turned off his sense of smell and walked towards the slums.

It's already afternoon, and if you continue to wander around like this, you will only be suspicious, so now it's better to go back and rest for a while, and wait until tomorrow to come out and have a look.

If you don't find any clues tomorrow...... Let's dive into Uptown!()

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