Huh? Are they all real?...

"I just want to say that I hope you can understand that this is a misunderstanding, and I myself have no knowledge of it."

"Given that we both have our own goals in a foreign land, could we perhaps explore deeper cooperation?"

In response, Rose Lorian simply looked up and said:

"I will think about it."

"I hope you understand that this is mutually beneficial."

"I know, so I'll consider it."

The other party stopped responding, and the huge steel triangle disappeared as well.

-

Having reached the edge of Meereen, Moen withdrew his gaze from the horizon where the inverted triangle was located.

It seems to have come to a successful conclusion.

After smiling with satisfaction, Moen turned to Mr. Doug, whom he had just unexpectedly encountered, and said:

"So what brings you here?"

Moen's original plan was to return to Meereen Shipyard and take an airship to Seven Hills after confirming that things were over here.

But unexpectedly, while trying to stay as far away from the main venue as possible, I ran into Mr. Doug.

Regarding Moen's question.

Doug, who had come to see Moen in the first place, said directly:

"I have to tell you something that may concern your life."

My life is safe?!

Moen couldn't help but touch his chest; Ansa's hair ring was still there.

This means that Moen always has a way out.

The only thing to worry about is whether there will be another hair ring from another goddess.

However, it's best to keep your cards as untouched as possible.

Otherwise, if we're not careful, we might end up in the bad ending of Revelation again.

“I’m all ears, Mr. Doug.”

"Lilith, do you remember that guest elder in the Ironhide Merchant Guild?"

That overly glamorous woman?

Although she was only a Sequence 4 demigod, Moen still remembered her.

Such a glamorous woman is a rare sight; after all, in games, characters like this are usually completely censored with mosaics.

"Of course, what's wrong?"

"In fact, we made a deal with her that involves you."

"What do you mean?"

Moen raised his eyebrows slightly.

"First of all, I must apologize to you. We didn't bring you to Meereen entirely out of good intentions."

"Because of her?"

"Yes, that woman came to us and said she hoped we would give a ride to a traveler we met along the way during a later escort. But that was a year or two ago."

Chapter 200 You Are Not Qualified

"We also brought other travelers to Meereen during that time, but nothing happened."

"So when we met you, we both forgot about it."

"Then the woman contacted us again and said that our cooperation could begin."

Moen's brow furrowed deeply.

He originally thought that woman was just a simple guest.

But now it seems she is deeply involved.

Could you be more specific?

"In short, the woman said that if we want to help those girls, we should take real action instead of playing these petty tricks."

"At the same time, she also said that as long as we do as she says, she will guarantee our safety."

“She is a guest advisor. Although she is not a formal member of the church or the chamber of commerce, if she says a word, we will all die a terrible death.”

"So we couldn't refuse her."

Doug glanced at Moen with a slightly embarrassed expression, while Moen shook his head to indicate that he didn't care.

“You don’t need to worry about that, Mr. Doug. I just want to know more details.”

"We don't know much more about her; she only asked us to make sure we brought any travelers we met on the road to Meereen."

"However, we also found some things."

"For example, we learned that she works for the Chamber of Commerce because she has a partnership with our church."

"She came looking for something."

"And that thing is in the hands of the church."

An object?

Before Moen could think any further, Mr. Doug looked around to make sure no one was watching, then said to Moen:

“We do have some connections, since Meereen is where we live, so we found out the last place she went before she came looking for us.”

"That's a small chapel for the dead outside the city, used specifically to house the remains of commoners and even the poor."

"And I just found out that the gravedigger there died after she and the chairman left."

"The president said she silenced them, but I think it was the president who did it."

After saying all this, Mr. Doug said with shame:

"That's all we know, and I can't stay any longer. I must leave Meereen with my brothers. May the Primal One bless you on your journey ahead!"

Although he didn't know more, considering the other party's situation and identity, it was surprising that they would risk being discovered by the Chamber of Commerce or even the church to come to him under these circumstances.

Moen naturally didn't mean to be demanding.

He stood up and extended his hand to Mr. Doug, saying:

"Thank you for reminding me, and thank you for taking such a risk to come and find me."

Doug waved his hand and said:

"Since we're the ones who caused this, we naturally need to find a way to deal with it. Alright, I'll take my leave now."

Watching Mr. Doug get up and leave.

Moen, who was standing behind him, called out to him again:

"Mr. Doug!"

"what happened?"

"There is one thing you must remember."

Looking at Doug's puzzled expression, Moen smiled and said:

"If you encounter a problem you can't solve, you can try praying to the sacred tree; it will definitely help you!"

"The Sacred Tree?!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Doug couldn't help but laugh.

Good heavens, I'm not even an elf, and I'm praying to the sacred tree.

Seeing this, Moen offered a meaningful explanation:

"Because you know me, you have also gained my friendship."

After all, Moen didn't know whether those two supreme beings were still paying attention to this place.

Especially since the Shadow Sun had no idea whether it had left or not, that was all Moen could say.

He was afraid that if he said anything more, Rose Lorian would notice him.

Moen's words took him slightly to heart. He looked Moen up and down and then said:

“Okay, I understand, sir.”

After saying that, even Moen turned to leave.

Moen, however, seemed to hear his voice as if they were echoing each other:

"There's one more thing, also about Lilith, but I'm not sure if it is."

"Please say."

Moen naturally stopped in his tracks.

Mr. Doug, however, pondered and said:

"While we were gathering information, a friend from the caravan said that he had heard from his friend in the Duchy of Berses that he had seen what appeared to be Lilith in the countryside."

"He said she was an incredibly alluring woman who almost bewitched their entire caravan. What was very strange was that she was traveling alone, and she walked the whole way out."

"Without a mount, without a carriage, and without an airship, we refused invitations from caravans and simply continued on our journey."

“But he had only heard about it, so we were not entirely sure if it was her.”

Moen raised an eyebrow slightly and said:

"You said that the woman named Lilith came here in search of something, and then she walked away from the Osai Peninsula?"

"Sir, we are not sure if that person is actually her."

Doug offered a reminder.

But Moen knew it must be her.

Moreover, the other party's actions made Moen think of something.

Do you know what she's looking for?

"I do not know."

Do you know the location of that chapel?

"It's about two or three miles outside the east side of the city. There's only one church for the deceased there, which is very easy to find."

"Thank you."

After saying goodbye, Moen rushed to the small chapel for the deceased.

A saint once brought back a sacred artifact from the abyss.

It was a severed arm without a hand.

He was enshrined by the demons in the depths of the abyss, and was guarded by three demon lords day and night.

Legend has it that an emperor once arrived in a carriage and addressed the saint, who was walking on foot:

"Hey, I am the great emperor, I have the most powerful empire in the world, hop on board! I'll give you a ride!"

But the saint shook his head and said:

"You are not qualified."

So the emperor left.

Then the saint walked across the desert.

At this moment, the giant eagle descended from the sky and said to the saint:

"Hey, I am a miracle from the Age of Gods, the second son created by the Primordial Creator, the eye of all my brothers. Hop on! I'll give you a ride!"

The sage hesitated slightly, but finally sighed and said: