Huh? Are they all real?...

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It can't be considered a true treasure.

Therefore, the person in charge of this matter is no longer him, but two saints.

As for angels, the angels who serve the two lords wouldn't come here for no reason.

Even when facing the emperors of those three empires, two renowned saints would be more than enough.

Empires like Baratheon and Lloydman are actually few and far between.

In essence, they are a quasi-divine kingdom created by three glorious angels vying for divine power.

Most empires are simply those that possess high-sequence sealed artifacts, have a large enough territory, and are powerful enough.

As for the higher ranks of angels, in most cases their founders would be at this level, but their descendants might not be.

Under normal circumstances, high-sequence beings will attach themselves to a certain true god.

In other words, the various pantheons check and balance each other; otherwise, it would be impossible for a high-ranking pantheon to exist in the wild.

This is determined by the nature of the divine path; positions are limited, and if I occupy one, others cannot take it.

In this way, those who have the opportunity will definitely take more than their share.

Looking at the many distinguished guests approaching.

The chamber of commerce president felt like his face was about to split open from laughing.

That man's gold card had already made him a fortune.

The successive appearances of these distinguished guests also indicate that another large sum of money has arrived.

Even if he still has to hand over a lot of heavenly gold.

But there was still enough left for him to eat until his mouth was greasy.

"you are happy?"

“Of course, how could I not be happy? Ah! Saint Harley, I’m sorry, I got a little carried away.”

Upon recognizing the voice, the guild leader quickly stepped aside and bowed slightly.

The person known as Saint Harley was a middle-aged woman who was not particularly beautiful, only of average appearance. Moreover, she did not pay attention to her age, so she appeared to be a middle-aged woman.

But that's just the appearance; in essence, she is a Sequence Three Church Saint.

Not only is it a high sequence, but it has also truly received the blessings of God and the King.

Even disregarding the high-level sealed artifacts she undoubtedly possesses, a normal Sequence 3 character wouldn't be a match for her on her own.

"You're saying that Lilith found something and ran away?"

"Yes, Saint Harley, that wretched woman not only found the relic, she also cruelly murdered several poor gravediggers in the Church of the Dead."

“My Lord, I have never seen such a terrible woman.”

Saint Harley simply stared at him expressionlessly at his words.

Only when the chamber of commerce president, who had been keeping her head down, was almost sweating profusely, did she calmly say:

"I hope so."

“Indeed, Saint Harley.”

"Remember to increase your chamber of commerce's contribution quota by another 20% this year. After all, you must have had a great harvest these past few days, right?"

The chamber of commerce president felt increasingly ashamed, but knowing the gravity of the situation, he said:

"Don't worry, I'll handle everything. Also, which channel should I use to pay the Heavenly Gold?"

"Keep it the same."

Huh?! What does this mean? Shouldn't you give me a hint, and then I'll give you a little something in return?

As usual

This woman is not easy to deal with.

The guild leader suddenly began to miss Lilith, that woman.

It's all business as usual; this guy has absolutely no human touch.

Although Lilith is despicable, at least we can exchange some benefits.

“I understand, Saint Harley.”

"Also, the auction is about to start, but there might be guests who are late, so you can stay here and wait. He and I are inside."

Is this a reprimand?!

But that's it?!

The chamber of commerce president couldn't quite understand this woman.

He doesn't like working with such rigid thinkers, because it not only prevents everyone from making money, but also makes simple things complicated.

But how did someone like that get to Sequence Three?

Unable to understand, the chamber of commerce president could only respectfully bow his head and say:

"As you wish, Saint Harley!"

Having received a reply, Saint Harley nodded and entered the venue.

Inside, another saint, seeing her return, stepped forward and said:

"Are you sure there's something wrong with him?"

"Of course, otherwise Lilith wouldn't have needed to kill the gravedigger after finding the item."

The other party nodded and said:

"That's true, she knows very well that we wouldn't make things difficult for her over this."

Immediately, he glanced curiously outside and said:

"But if that's the case, why did you leave him outside? If you're unhappy with him, why don't you just report it to your superiors and have him removed?"

"That is the real punishment."

The woman named Harley sighed and said:

"He's the best person to have done here in all these years. If he were in charge, he would just have brought up an even more disgusting piece of trash."

"If that's the case, why leave him outside? Is there some deeper meaning behind it?"

Saint Harley shook her head and said:

"No, I just don't want to see him."

"How's the situation here, Des?"

Saint Des shrugged and said:

"There's no difference. These are old rules that have been in place for many years. Just let them follow the old ways."

Saint Harley shook her head at her companions whom she didn't seem to care much about:

"We must take this seriously. This is the largest auction in the history of the Orsay Peninsula in a thousand years. On top of that, this kind of thing has happened at headquarters."

"We can't afford any more problems here."

Saint Des hurriedly raised his hands in surrender:

"Okay, okay, I understand. I will take it very seriously. I will put the utmost care into this event, which is so incredibly audacious that it takes a lot of courage for them to come and cause trouble."

Harley Saint's sarcastic remarks did not sway her in the slightest.

On the contrary, the more this was the case, the more her inspiration made her feel uneasy.

Inspiration kept telling her that something bad was about to happen.

However, she still can't find a single possible reason.

This is the largest auction on the Osei Peninsula, a sacred transaction protected by the Church of Steelheart. Even disregarding the two of them, there are many high-ranking individuals here.

They, along with the two of them, the church, and even the entire Orsay Peninsula, would deny all dissenting voices.

So how could something have happened?

How could something like this happen?!

She tried to reassure herself that nothing would happen, but to her utter dismay, the more she thought about it, the more helpless she became.

The more anxious I feel, the more uneasy I become.

"Des!"

"What's wrong? My esteemed lady! I'm keeping a very close eye on the venue!"

Do you think that person will come?

"Who?"

"It's the one who's always been in Meereen!"

Upon hearing this, Saint Des couldn't help but rub his temples and said:

"Old friend, I know you're a responsible person, but don't you think you're overthinking things today?"

"The core of this deal stems from the decree of the Eternal King, who is indeed in Meereen, but she and our Church have maintained a tacit understanding for a thousand years."

How could she possibly come?

"This is the king's dying wish!"

Saint Des's voice was filled with helplessness.

Saint Harley wondered if she was being too sensitive, but now she no longer felt that something bad was about to happen.

She sensed that she wanted to escape.

But she couldn't understand where this fear came from.

In the old capital at the foot of the sacred tree.

Roselorian Shadow gazed silently at Meereen in the distance.

Behind her were the remaining eleven Golden Flower Lords.

"Sir, why did you summon us here?"

The leader of the Golden Flower Lords couldn't help but ask this question.

First, he ordered the high elves to change their black armor back to its former brilliant gold.