"How...... So many?" Bishop Savallis asked the priest beside him as he looked at the nobles who had entered the church with a flattering smile on their faces, frowning.

"I heard that I was infected with the plague......"

The priest replied in a low voice, his words startling Bishop Savallis.

He also knew that there was now a plague in all parts of the continent of Slo Mendes - a plague in all countries except the Mor Merchant Federation, but it was quickly suppressed by the Church of Wealth and the Duchy of the Winds of Sorrow.

It was so fast that it made one wonder if they had spread the plagues—in the name of the Plague Church, which had always had such a bad reputation anyway—in order to make others owe them a favor.

Now there is a faint saying among the people, and I don't know who spread it.

However, it is also strange that there has been no plague in the Moore Commercial Federation, so much so that some people wonder if the plague is the ghost of the Moore Commercial Federation.

Now because of the frequent outbreaks of plagues, people are panicking, and all kinds of theories have come out, and some people have taken the opportunity to make trouble, but they have also been suppressed quickly.

As a result, it was not that there was no plague in the Moore Commercial Federation, but that the plague directly came to a 'central flowering', which infected the nobles of the upper city.

Hearing the news from the priest from elsewhere, Bishop Savallis was in mixed feelings, and then his mood turned into a sigh: "Go and check on them, and take care of them." ”

The nobles who suspected that they were infected with the plague had crowded every church in Gordon, because they had a bad relationship with the Duchy of Sorrow, so they could not get the antidote to the plague from the Duchy of Sorrow, and there were many kinds of antidotes, and they didn't know what kind of plague they were infected with, so they simply came to these churches that they didn't bother to come to on weekdays.

Even in the Temple of Wealth, where the building was empty, and only three or two big cats and kittens remained, there were nobles who went to seek treatment, which shows how far they have been eroded.

Bishop Savalis hated these nobles, but he couldn't let them go.

The church of the Radiant Church, located in the lower town of Gordon, was vaguely ostracized by the merchant aristocracy, but they couldn't do that much now.

But there were so many nobles that not only themselves, but also their subordinates needed to be examined and treated, but Bishop Savallis knew that they suspected that it was not only these people who were infected with the plague, but what about the others?

What does it say that they were not brought here by these nobles?

"Humph!"

Looking at the ugly nobles, Bishop Savalis snorted, then took a deep breath and walked briskly forward, joining the ranks of the healers.

In short, he couldn't watch the plague spread, or he would be devastated!

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

"Count of Cleed, Marquis of Tour, ......"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Cervantes frowned.

Originally, he only had one object of suspicion, but now there is one more!

Originally, he thought that the coachman of Count Crawler had crossed paths with the Plague Church, but now he had reversed his previous idea.

It was not the 'coachman' who crossed paths with the Plague Church, but the Earl of Cliffe or Count Doll himself.

He hadn't been able to see what the corpse was like, but he could mentally construct the man's death from some people's words.

The whole body is highly decomposed and covered with pus, but the body has not been detonated, and the death is very horrific, but it is known from here that this is the end of an attempt by the 'chief priest' level personnel of the Plague Church.

The man suddenly fell ill in the casino, but nothing happened to anyone but himself, including the barmaid who was leaning on him at the time.

Cervantes didn't know what was going on, but it must have happened that made the 'apostate' think about it for a moment, but the background of the incident was 'as usual' - the dead nobleman gambled in the casino as usual, called a barmaid as usual, and everything was normal.

But the problem is, he died suddenly!

Maybe in the eyes of others, he died inexplicably at that moment, but Cervantes was different, he knew one thing very well-

The believers of the plague god are very strong in their faith, and although it is more appropriate to describe it as 'fear' than 'faith', it is true.

Once the thought of 'apostasy' arises, they will die, so they don't dare to have even a single thought.

Both the Earl of Clede and the Marquis of Le Durr were present at the time, because the praise of the Earl of Cliffe the night before had made many people remember the Marquis of Tour, and the Count of Cliffe himself was a more 'pompous' person, so many people knew him.

Although it was only a piece of information pieced together from a few words, Cervantes felt that these words were the pieces of a puzzle, and now he was about to collect the remaining pieces.

Who's it? The one associated with the Plague Church!

Is it the Count of Clede, or the Marquis de Tours?

If it was the Marquis of Tour, it was not impossible, because as he had seen, the coachman of the Count of Clede and the coachman of the Marquis of Tourre knew each other well—even the topic of the change of the guard by the master could be casually mentioned, which was no longer the usual familiarity.

Although the reasons are quite far-fetched, Cervantes does not let go of any possibility.

It was not a whimsical idea that he was at first suspicious of the Earl of Clede's coachman, and then extended to the others.

He had not left the Earl of Clede and the Marquis de Touré the night before, but had continued to observe it, after all, it had only been suspicion beforehand.

Then it was the last night, when he arrived there, and he kept watching until the middle of the moon, when it was mostly quiet.

But after two nights of observation, only the Count of Clede and the Marquis de Dur were more suspicious, and the others were very less suspicious—but only 'now', and it was difficult to say what would be the future.

"You can't test them, if you get too close to their dwellings, you'll probably be discovered......"

Cervantes tilted his index finger and knocked on the door of his head, looking embarrassed.

Although his stealth skills are good, he is not a professional wanderer, and he does not have the power of shadows, so if he gets too close to the residences of those great nobles, he is afraid that he will soon be discovered.

"Troublesome ......"

The black dragon let out a sigh, and he pondered whether to go to the Radiant Church to get information at the risk of revealing his identity.

Instead of secretly looking for Bishop Savallis, he went directly to the local Church of Radiance to ask for information.

The spies of the Ogordon Empire must have collected a lot of information during this time, and if there is anything in that information that can prove his guess, then this operation can smoothly enter the next stage.

However, the current one is just a guess, is he really so lucky, can he guess correctly?

He may not only have this chance, but if he misses this opportunity, the next one may have to wait a long time.

If this identity is revealed, he is likely to be shocked......

So, to go? or not to go?

Cervantes closed his eyes in pain, clenched his fist and thumped his head, and the room fell silent.

After a while, he opened his eyes and took out a gold coin from his pocket.

Stupidly looking at the gold in his hand, the yellow color instantly attracted all his attention, and the next moment, the gold coin was tossed high by his flicked thumb.

The power of fate fiddles with both sides of the coin, causing it to spin in the air.

However, Cervantes did not let the coin fall, but reached out to grasp the cute little thing while it was still spinning in mid-air.

He quietly looked at his clenched right hand with a complicated expression.

The coin toss is not to get an answer from fate, because the moment the coin is thrown, he already knows what he wants.

After cleaning up, he left the room.

Walked slowly towards the Glorious Church...... (https:)

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