According to Liu Zheng's memory, the missionary Arabs had a powerful camel caravan that could travel across Asia, Europe, and Africa. Its scale was so large that all the camels in Loulan combined were not as good as them.

Silk Road!

The more Liu Zheng thought about it, the more excited he became. If he could cooperate with this camel team, he would truly open the Silk Road.

He ordered the two of them to go down and prepare. No matter what, the Persian merchants, Arab merchants, and Loulan merchants could all be used tomorrow.

At this time, Reheman also came to Liu Zheng and told Liu Zheng that the communication had been completed and the gambler named Nareke had agreed, but the matter was only tonight. Reheman was more attentive and prepared a suit for Liu Zheng

Loulan clothes and helped him put them on.

Liu Zheng smiled bitterly, took a look, and found that he looked quite handsome in his outfit, so he went out with Reheman.

The two of them walked through the night without any fanfare. In about half an hour, they arrived at the back door of the largest temple in Kucheng. The sneaky Narek was already waiting there. He gave each of them something.

He got a black robe and put it on his body, and then ordered the two of them to follow him and keep quiet.

It seems that Narek's rank in the temple is not low. He occasionally said hello to people on the street, but he fooled them.

Then, the three of them came to the underground prison of the temple. In a dry place like Loulan, the underground prison was actually damp and filled with a gloomy sense of terror. Reheman couldn't help but mocked: "This is called rescuing people.

Is there such a dirty place in the temple?"

Liu Zheng chuckled.

In fact, in his opinion, the temples developed in Loulan are not actually a real religion, but more like a gang, a gang pursuing profits.

If you understand it this way, it will become easier.

The battle between a gang called Zoroastrianism and an emerging gang continued to Loulan.

"Right here, hurry up!"

The two of them were taken to a corner of the prison by Narek. They took advantage of the dim light to look, and sure enough, there was a thin, slightly dark-skinned man curled up inside. When he saw someone coming to him, he raised his head,

He smiled coldly: "Are you here again? Go back and tell Muzard that you want the camel team in my hands. You are so delusional! You will really punish him!"

Narek said angrily: "Shut up, you infidel!"

Mire looked fearless.

Liu Zheng almost burst out laughing after hearing this.

Sure enough!

Mire's arrest was indeed involved in the conflict of interests between the two gangs! He knew that the Islamic religion's missionary history mainly relied on the camel caravan for trade. No wonder Mire could become the number one slave trader. It seems that

It has a camel team that makes even the temples salivate.

"Okay, let's ask."

Reheman said quickly.

Nareke gave Mire a hard look and left.

Mire looked at Liu Zheng and Liu Zheng and sneered: "If there is any torture, just do it! If Mire frowns, he will be abandoned by God!"

Liu Zheng sighed in his heart.

Although he knows what religion is like, in fact, he still admires people with faith. Such people will always be more determined, more motivated, more self-disciplined, and more energetic than ordinary people. He smiled and said: "

Brother Mire, I am Du Biao’s friend!”

"What?"

Mire looked surprised and seemed to still not believe it.

Liu Zheng smiled faintly: "I am still a civil servant of the Longyan Dynasty!"

As he said this, he took out his state official seal and showed it to him.

Mire's expression changed slightly, and he was sure that Liu Zheng was not a person sent by the temple. Because the Longyan Dynasty was so powerful, he had not taken the temple seriously yet. But he still asked doubtfully: "Is this young master going to

What to do?"
Chapter completed!