Walking on the cobbled path, Barbara suddenly turned around and looked at Ania.

"What's wrong? Saint?"

Anya, who had performed many things in Kiwi Barbara before, was shocked and almost thought that her thoughts had been seen through.

"Do you know...who are those kids?"

Barbara's shiny eyes were full of rich native style, but they were not at all disgusting. Instead, they were filled with a gentle force that made Anya want to get close to.

"It should be refugees and escaped slaves from the North, right? This situation has been very common in the past few decades. It is a good act of accepting them!"

Of course Anya knew the origin of these children.

Since the war in the northern border, there have been such refugees everywhere, as well as fugitive slaves who cannot stand the harsh treatment of the Orc Empire.

Unfortunately, even when they get here, they don’t get any guaranteed treatment. It’s almost common for them to die of cold and starvation. Almost every road has white bones in the weeds.

This is true for adults, and the situation for children is even worse.

It can be said that without Barbara's help, these little ghosts would probably die in a hunger and cold way in the near future.

Therefore, Anya said that Barbara's behavior was a kind act and there was no mistake.

"Yeah! Good deeds!" A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Barbara's mouth.

"Aniya, do you know? A hundred years ago, when the turmoil in the north just began, my Lord had hosted a group of refugee children and trained them to become a large number of pastors and scholars... But until now, the descendants of the pastors came back and found that their original homes were still in the midst of war... and even became even more violent..."

"In the past, those big families, chambers of commerce and churches would also accommodate a certain number of children, but now... the market has been saturated... Rance and the others have become nowhere to go, and they can only starve to death..."

Although it was just a simple statement, Anya felt the unfathomable light lit up in the saint's eyes.

"Aniya!"

Barbara shouted suddenly.

"Here!" Anya stepped forward nervously.

"Would you like to join me in changing everything in the North?"

"Liberate from the war and help the civilians recover from suffering?" Anya was shocked, and did not expect that the other party had such a wish.

"Wait... As the other party's saint, this kind of thing is probably due to the instruction of the true God!"

Anya was instantly terrified.

"Can... a god war, which is more terrifying than ordinary wars, come to this land?"

In an instant, the extremely frightened emotions instantly attacked Anya's heart.

But on the surface, she nodded blankly.

"Very good! I believe in your loyalty to the Bain family and your faith in my Lord!" Barbara nodded with satisfaction.

"So...May I ask the Holy Maiden, how is the church going to end this war?"

Anya asked cautiously.

"First of all, it is your family preparing to trade the Blood Sacrifice with the Black Blood Tribe... the disposal of that batch of blood essence..."

Barbara glanced at Ania.

"Did the church know everything?" Anya's voice was nervous. After all, not all churches can tolerate such things.

"Slaughter civilians, buy slaves for slaughter, and flatter them to the evil gods of the outside race..."

Barbara counted her fingers a little, and a lot of cold sweat slid down Anya's face.

"Any of these crimes is enough to make your family doomed! But... Fortunately, the Bann family is still useful to our master..."

In Barbara's words, the scent of beating was very obvious.

"Yes! Our family must have asked the church to do the things that were commanded by the church as the top priority!" Ania, who knew this, immediately made a guarantee.

"Very good... First of all, the deal with the Black Blood Tribe must continue... It just needs to be taken over by our personnel..."

Barbara said with a smile. But Ania did not have the slightest right to resist.

"All right after the Lord's orders...just..."

There was a rare hint of hesitation in Anya's voice.

"Tell me, are there any difficulties?" Barbara's smile continued to decline, but Anya felt the air around her suddenly become cold.

"It's like this... Our family is only responsible for the collection and processing of blood essence in the mainland. The big part of this trade is still in the hands of another big chamber of commerce, and even the other party is responsible for helping us contact the Black Blood Tribe and extracting rewards as intermediaries..."

According to Anya, the smuggling trade with the Orc Empire has formed a huge gray industrial chain in the northern border.

What is ridiculous is that those upper-level figures who control the industry often have a close relationship with the Silver Moon Alliance. There is even rumors that there is a stake in the Ilminster sage, and the priest of the Temple of Wealth is the guarantor.

"All transactions with the Dark Forest are under the Black Moon Chamber of Commerce at this time. Our Nean Chamber of Commerce can only act as a mid-stream merchant..."

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Anya's mouth.

"Black Moon Chamber of Commerce? It seems that it is not famous in the North?" A trace of doubt flashed through Barbara's eyes.

"The other party is a large chamber of commerce that was formed secretly. It is the sub-chambers of large chambers of commerce and white gloves that control more than 60% of the black market transactions in the North... "

There was obvious sarcasm in Anya's eyes.

"I'm so brave... Also, that Silver Moon Queen is so pitiful..."

Barbara shook her head. Although she had never seen such despicable behavior when she grew up in Banks Island, her long life experience has already made her understand a lot.

"So...who is the person who is blocking us?"

Barbara asked.

"The shadow of the Black Moon Chamber of Commerce poured the dog Glover!" Anya took a deep breath and vomited the name.

"Shadow-filled dog? Interesting nickname..." Barbara laughed.

"The nickname means that the other party will always be hidden in the darkness, like a hungry dog, and will not let go of any meat, even if it is rotten... In the dark world, Glover's greed and cruelty are enough to make the barbarians afraid..."

Anya's shoulders trembled, as if he had thought of something terrible.

"Interesting, I'll make an appointment with him for me..."

The smile on Barbara's face became more and more obvious...

For black chambers of commerce like Neon and Black Moon, which have secretly networked online, even if they have been blocked and wanted on the surface, the secret information exchange is still very convenient.

Soon, Anya received Glover's reply to the meeting.

The location chosen by both parties was the basement of a bar, and the owner was obviously a very smart person, avoiding the location where the paladin might appear.

The poor smell of alcohol, mixed with the pungent smell of tobacco leaves and cheap perfume, made Anya's face wrinkle tightly.

After seeing Glover's true face, even Barbara's eyes could not help but look a little surprised and suspicious, and Anya exclaimed directly.

This is because the other person's appearance looks too unique. The bones around his mouth protrude forward, with sharp fangs, a black and spotted nose, like a wild beast's eyes emitting red light inside and outside, like a sandpie dog-like skin layered together, revealing the fat and muscles below.

"Is it a mixed race? And it's an extremely rare hybrid..."

Anya thought to himself.

This kind of baby will be directly disposed of when it is born, and very few can survive. It is even rarer to climb to a high position like Glover, and even more rare cases can't even be found in tens of thousands.

"Well... two beautiful ladies, please!"

Gurgling and blurry syllables came out of the other party's throat, as if they were talking with their tongues on purpose, which made Ania still have to work hard to figure out what the other party wanted to say.

"Thank you!"

Anya saluted and sat down, but then felt a disgusting gaze patrolling her.

The greedy and desire-filled feeling even made her feel goosebumps.

"Shadow-filled dog, the king of scavengers... This nickname is really not wrong at all..."

"Why, the two ladies don't seem to be satisfied with my hospitality?"

Glover swallowed the quail, which was roasted in front of him and stuffed with small mushrooms and spices, and his scarlet tongue still licked it with unsatisfactory feelings, which made Ania feel sick.

"About contact with Dark Forest..."

Anya endured the discomfort and went straight to the topic.

"What about this..."

Glover was thrusting something into his mouth fiercely, and a servant flipped in front of it with a huge black notebook.

"At present, we don't have this demand here, so your chamber of commerce needs to wait..."

"Is there no other way? We can make concessions in the distribution of profits?" Ania asked tentatively.

"This is not a matter of profit!"

Glover seemed very determined. At this time, he had wiped out the food in front of him, and the maids of the fox tribe next to him were already wiping his mouth with white napkins.

"But... if Miss Ania insists, we can discuss it in detail in private...haha..."

The red light in Glover's eyes suddenly flourished...

"Damn...this stupid dog, pig's trick..."

After the bad break, Anya and Barbara walked out of the bar and started complaining on the way.

"I think the other party is very smart..."

Barbara lifted up the black cloak and showed her charming face.

"Sir, do you want me..."
Chapter completed!