Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 483: Professional Ethics

"We're looking for a woman, a special woman. She's beautiful, but she can't be exposed to the public. I'm sure she'll come to Killer Whale Harbor, but I'm not sure if she's here now. If she comes, where would she be?" Belmond didn't tell them exactly who he was looking for. Instead, he just said something that matched Lily's characteristics. Of course, Lily was very beautiful. More importantly, she would never appear in front of the public unless she wanted to start a war immediately.

Even though Lily was too young to understand the general situation. However, behind a young prince, there would always be some old and dignified assistants. Even the Naga Clan would not be an exception to this point.

The Bahraini priest frowned and whispered, "I knew this hundred gold coins wouldn't be easy to earn."

He was also formidable. Belmond did not tell him how many gold coins were inside, but Bahrain guessed a rough idea based on the feel and weight of his hand. The priest began to circle around the room, and Belmore did not disturb him. He and Kira looked at the murals and statues in the room.

Moments later, Bahrain patted his head and said, "I thought that this news should match the person you mentioned. As for whether it is true or not, I am not 100% sure. After all, the information you provided is too vague."

"It doesn't matter. Regardless of whether the news is correct or not, this bag of gold coins is yours."

With this assurance, Bahrain lowered its voice and said, "There is a Golden Sail Avenue in Killer Whale Harbor, which is the wealthy part of the city." There were less than ten families on Golden Sail Avenue, but each family had a great background. Just three days ago, a group of mysterious guests came to the mansion at 7 Golden Sail Avenue. "As for why it was so mysterious, no one saw the true faces of those guests from the beginning to the end."

"But judging from the other party's figure, it should be some women. Even though the five or six women were wearing cloaks, their figures were extremely good. These guests never showed up after they moved in. But from that day onwards, House 7 consumed a lot of water, milk and spices every day. There is no doubt that these things are for women. According to the information you mentioned, if there really is such a woman, she should be in the mansion number 7. "

"The Bahraini priests are indeed well-informed. Even if the person I'm looking for is not there, buying such a beautiful piece of news for a hundred gold coins is enough," Belmoord said with a satisfied nod.

Bahrain chuckled. At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a commotion immediately sounded outside. The priest frowned. The young man who had been in contact with Belmond walked in and said, "Bahraini priest, there's a large group of people outside. The leader is Dick."

"Which Dike?"

"Tie Wangdike, the captain of the Blood Shark Chamber of Commerce's escort team. He claimed that two enemies were hiding in our shrine and were about to come in to search. We stopped them." After the young man finished speaking, he glanced at Belmond and the others with his eyes.

"They're coming for us," Belmond said in a low voice.

Bahrain nodded and said, "There is a back door here. You can leave from there."

Belmond looked at him in surprise. The old priest smiled and said, "This is the minimum work ethic. If a guest is injured at my place, who would dare to come to my Old Bahrain in the future?"

The young man was asked to take Belmoord and the others away, and the Bahraini priest himself walked into the hall of the temple. As soon as they entered, Dyke gathered twenty to thirty people to fill the hall. Bahrain walked out and shouted, "Do you know where this is? Shut up!"

Seeing that it was Bahrain, Dyke obediently shut his mouth. It wasn't that Bahrain's status was sacred in their hearts, much less because of the other party's priesthood, but because Bahrain had a Dillis surname.

The Dillis Family had controlled the city for hundreds of years, and their blood had seeped into the land. To survive here, one had to know that no Dillis could be easily offended. Even if the Bahraini priest was just a drop of blood from the family, no matter how thin it was, as long as his surname was Dillis, Dyke wouldn't dare offend him.

He put on a smile and said, "Sorry to disturb you, respected Bahraini priest."

"What's going on? Dick, do you think this is your dirty dock? You brought so many people in, get out of here!" Bahrain scolded angrily.

Dyke waved his hand and asked everyone to leave before saying, "Calm down. I'm not coming here with two enemies. Those two hateful fellows, they took some of my things and injured me and my men. Bahraini priests, for the sake of my service to the Dillis family. If you know anything, please tell me."

"Serving the Dillis Family? Are you worthy?" Bahrain snorted coldly and said, "You got it, Decker. You serve the blood shark, not us, Dillis."

"The Blood Shark Merchant Guild is under the care of Earl Eric. That's more like it."

Bahrain snorted again, but did not refute. He said indifferently, "I know the two people you're talking about. However, you should know my rules as well."

Dyke cursed "vampire", but he still took out a bag of money and put it in Bahrain's hand. Bahrain untied it and saw a pile of silver coins inside. However, there were quite a few silver coins. Bahrain muttered, "A little less. Forget it. It's fine to tell you. They've already let me go through the back door."

"What? Run away? Why did you let them run away!"

Bahrain said angrily, "What kind of attitude is this? Don't you know that this is called work ethics?"

Seeing that he was angry, Dyke withered and whispered, "Then tell me this again."

Bahrain shook the bag in its hand. "It's also a work ethic."

Dike shook his head and said goodbye to the old priest. After he left, Bahrain turned angry and said happily, "Not bad, not bad. Today is really a good day. I've made so much money with just a few words. Haha, it's still my old Bahrain that will make money."

Almost everyone knew about Golden Sail Avenue.

There were fewer than ten families on this long street, and as the old Bahraini priest had said, those who could live here were both rich and noble. On this long street, there were the owners of the two large ocean-going caravans of Killer Whale Harbor, the chairman of the Port Business Association, and a few other wealthy merchants. The wealth they possessed was almost enough to afford more than half of Killer Whale Harbor.

This was also the most elegant and quiet place in the city. The streets were spacious and could accommodate four carriages running at the same time. The large square-shaped dao stones were taken from the well-known pyroxene in the interior of the empire. Planted on both sides are the precious Golden Sail Parasol Tree, as well as a variety of flowers. This was the paradise of Killer Whale Harbor, and the stench of blood from the dock could not be smelled in the slightest. Even the air carried the fragrance of honey.