In the Roger camp, people with conscience are easy to find, such as the Rogers who can be seen everywhere, such as the nun sisters of the Blind Sisters, such as Chasy who are in a certain state... However, it definitely does not include chamber representatives, circus clowns, grocers, tavern owners, as well as female guides and livestock dealers.

Antiop bargained fiercely with the camp traffickers, so much so that Santis suspected that they were quarreling and even feared that the two men drew their swords toward each other. However, he did not know that the two "conscientious" people had not yet reached a negotiation for the rebates.

In the end, Antiop successfully forced the livestock dealers to compromise and fought for a mule for himself.

Of course, most of the value of this mule will be reflected in the price of the horse of Mr. Priest.

"Some villages can be reached in a day, while others have to walk for several days." Antiop said: "After leaving the camp, it is difficult to supply all kinds of supplies, so you must prepare them well. I have a list here, you need to let your master take a look and prepare them all. By the way, my food and labor fees are also here."

Santis took the list disapprovingly and glanced at the final price: "Uh? Why is it so expensive? Five Gio? Let me see..."

Antiop grabbed the list and patted Santis's chest, staring at the butler and the first servant:

"You don't need to look at it, you just need to ask your boss to pay."

Santis looked at Antiop's eyes and felt the sunshine and breeze, murmured: "You are right, ma'am... your eyes are like the water of Teng'en's Qiushuixian Lake. Has anyone told you?"

--Fool.

Antiop turned around and left. She also had to go to the store listed on the list to discuss kickbacks. She really had no time to waste talking to a fool.

Santis watched Antiop leave in a daze, and went back to report to his master with a heart full of spring.

Priest Rutherford Cook knew the prices everywhere. He had come here to try and knew more about the methods of locals to slaughter wealthy people from other countries. He looked at the final offer, called the servant with a dark face, and said, "Go and cut the price half. She will accept it."

Santis did not reach out to take the list, but instead put his face on:

"Master, you know I am a cautious and meticulous person. I will not hire this lady because of her peerless face and legs below her neck. I will only consider it for you, and everything will start from your interests."

Bang!

There is no doubt that Santis was slapped by the master.

"You get me too close." Cook said coldly.

"Sorry, Master." Santis retreated a little, "I want to say, we all know that Lord Saint was first brought back to Roger's camp by a female explorer."

"It's her?" Cook's hand shook.

"Yes, lord, your loyal servant has repeatedly confirmed that she is the only female explorer in this town. People who are familiar with her call her "Andy" and praise her like a man; others call her "Anne", which is a nickname that matches her identity..."

"Enough!"

The priest interrupted the servant's chatter: "Is she protected by His Excellency the Saint?"

Santis said proudly: "Master, your meticulous servant happened to know that she is the servant of the Lord Saint. The Lord Saint even drove her demons. The entire camp knew about this, and the certification of the Lord Saint."

"We all follow the guide's arrangements. I believe she will be very professional." Priest Cook thought for a while and said, "But at the same time, you have to go find her and ask her to choose one more, no, two followers. I will give her the fee for the followers and let her settle the settlement with the two followers."

"This is such a wise decision, lord." Santis bowed and left, excited that he was about to see the goddess Antiop.

After Antiop received the modified contract, his eyes almost fell out. Even aristocratic playboys like Luke and Yaren did not give such a friendly price.

"10 Jingio?" Antiop had to confirm with Santis: "And I will pay the commission for the entourage?"

"Yes, my master and I won't reveal a word." Santis tilted his head and blinked at Antiop.

Antiop twitched his lips: "You know, anyone who wants to make a decision in the wild has suffered unexpected misfortunes."

"I believe that as the master of the Holy Priest, there will be no accidents. He is a duty person, and only knows how to do his job well." Sanstice paused, changed into an enthusiastic tone, and said, "And I am a dignified, ethical and righteous follower who will bravely prevent his master from doing anything unfair!"

"Then I accept it." Antiop drew his own signing on the contract and said, "I'm sorry I can't invite you a drink. I have to meet Lord Saint and Captain Kasha. I serve the Order all year round."

Santis's eyes were full of pink light: "You are such a devout lady, and powerful, and not everyone is qualified to serve the church."

"The Sisters, not the Church." Antiop corrected Santis and walked towards the Roger training ground with his wrapped demon sword.

At this time, the Holy Lord will definitely be on the training ground.

...

...

When Antiop arrived at the training ground, Zheng Yi had just finished consecrating a bucket of water, and now it was a bucket of sun holy water. He saw Antiop walking towards him, poured a bottle, wiped the bottle dry, and stuffed it to the smart female warrior.

Antiop was flattered and thanked him repeatedly and put away the holy water, then handed the Demon Sword with both hands.

Zheng Yi felt the resistance and fear of this one-handed sword as soon as he reached out.

It has its own consciousness.

Zheng Yi grabbed the scabbard, untied the layers of wrapping, and pulled out the sword toughly.

The one-handed sword actually let out a whine.

Antiop looked at His Holiness in surprise. No one who took this sword before had this happened.

Zheng Yi was not surprised at all, with his attributes incompatible and his rank suppression. He was the natural enemy of this sword - he could crush his consciousness at any time.

"Please, great and holy existence, please let me go. I am just a pitiful, weak and helpless little demon. I don't want to come to the shelter to fight, but there is no way, I can only obey my lord." The one-handed sword let out a series of trembling sounds.
Chapter completed!