The God's Games

Ulon Town not only failed to keep this information secret but also sent people to Lindblum City for trade, openly sharing news about the God of Light\'s awakening and the heroes.

Aren\'t they worried that this news will reach the Order of the Shattering Light and create more enemies for themselves?

The Order of the Shattering Light are not ordinary people.

They harbor even more hatred and madness toward the Church of Light than Warlocks do.

Unlike Saradin, who can still talk to Priests calmly, the Order of the Shattering Light\'s mission is to eradicate heretics.

To them, everyone except the Order of the Shattering Light and demons is a heretic and should be eliminated.

These people might be even more evil than the demons because they have human intelligence, are very calculating, and are deceitful.

Even knowing this, Viscount Hereford and Saradin had no intention of warning Spicy Flavor Fairy and the others.

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After exchanging a glance, they let them continue to make mistakes.

Saradin said with a sigh, "It seems I can\'t place too much hope in the Church of Light. I\'ll probably soon hear news of Ulon Town disappearing."

Viscount Hereford nodded his head in agreement, "In that case, we\'ll have to rely on you, Sir Saradin. You are the greatest support Lindblum City has to stand firm."

Viscount Hereford knew that the only reason he hadn\'t left with his family yet was because of Saradin.

Even though Saradin was just an intermediate-level Warlock who was recognized by the Magic Tower and defeating demons might be difficult, his accumulated resources and support should help Lindblum City hold out for a while.

They could deal with other matters later.

Viscount Hereford had already discussed this with Saradin before, and Saradin didn\'t say more.

Saradin had never been to the front lines, but he believed with his current abilities he could still help Lindblum City to hold on for a while, and this would justify the considerable amount of money that Viscount Hereford had paid for him.

He said, "Don\'t worry, as an intermediate-level Warlock, I can definitely handle this. You can rest easy."

With this reassurance, Viscount Hereford felt much more at ease and had someone to escort Saradin out.

Saradin declined the servant\'s offer to accompany him to his room.

After stepping outside, he looked around and then left in a particular direction.

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Meanwhile, Spicy Flavor Fairy finally found a place similar to a black market after asking around.

This area wasn\'t under anyone\'s control, and no one collected middleman fees here.

If you wanted to trade here, you had to find a trading partner by yourself.

If you got scammed, you had to deal with it on your own; no one would help you get justice.

That\'s why it was called a black market.

The black market was located in a remote slum in Lindblum City.

It was chaotic and dirty, with filthy water running everywhere.

Homeless people lay on the ground, their eyes were dull as they watched people pass by.

Those who walked by didn\'t dare look at anyone for too long, fearing it would bring them trouble.

They usually avoided eye contact with them and hurried along.

When Spicy Flavor Fairy and his group entered the black market, they immediately attracted a lot of attention.

They didn\'t look like regular visitor of the black market, and their clean faces made them more stood out.

Even the most intimidating-looking member of their group, Pork Rib Boss, had a righteous air about him, making this group of people even more noticeable.

Especially the people who are following behind Pork Rib Boss.

However, Spicy Flavor Fairy\'s goal was clear.

When he saw a quick-moving young boy, he waved him over.

The boy wasn\'t scared at all and walked right up to them, asking, "Who are you looking for?"

Master PungPong was surprised, "You already know we\'re looking for someone?"

The boy said, "That\'s easy to tell. Anyone coming to the black market is usually here to do business. It looks like it\'s your first time here, and you\'re probably looking for a buyer or a seller, right? So, who are you looking for?"

Spicy Flavor Fairy whispered, "I\'m looking for a buyer who has a big demand for weapons and can take this batch off our hands."

The boy calmly asked, "What kind of goods? Cold weapons or something for a Mage?"

Spicy Flavor Fairy replied, "Cold weapons."

The boy asked again, "Do you have a sample? I can help you find a buyer who might be interested."

Spicy Flavor Fairy suddenly realized that he had forgotten about that.

Their goods had been held by the city gate guards and hadn\'t been brought with them.

Just as he was about to say they needed to go back and get the goods, a sword suddenly fell from the sky.

Spicy Flavor Fairy quickly caught it in his hands and, upon closer inspection, realized it was one of the weapons they had brought.

He looked up and saw Hanjun standing on a building above them, waving at them.

Spicy Flavor Fairy was pleasantly surprised.

Could it be that during the time Hanjun had disappeared, he had thought of this and gone back to get the items for them?

Without thinking, he handed the sword to the boy in front of him.

The boy drew the sword and, seeing the gleaming, cold steel, he felt a chill run down his spine.

The boy reached out his hand to touch the sword.

Before Spicy Flavor Fairy could warn him, he felt a cold sensation on his fingertip, and blood started to flow out from a small cut.

The boy\'s eyes were lit up, "So sharp!"

Spicy Flavor Fairy thought the boy was a bit reckless.

Even though the sword looked dangerous, he still put his hand on it without fear of getting hurt.