Chapter 509: Contradiction between the Holy Magisters

Adams was very uneasy now. He visited Yang Bing openly, but he did not expect to be taken to the back door, still in a remote corner. If Yang Bing wanted to do something to him, he would break his throat and no one would be able to find out.
When Adams and others were a little anxious, Yang Bing appeared sneakily.
"Master, you are..." Adams looked at Yang Bing suspiciously, his face full of surprise.
"Shhh, keep your voice down, don't let the old Deli Leka find out. He's getting angry right now!" Yang Bing looked carefully behind him and found no one, so he said softly.
"What's the matter with Master Delileka?" Adams stared at Yang Bing. If Delileka is in a bad mood, he still shouldn't see it, otherwise if the talk collapses, the previous efforts will be wasted.
"I told you that you shouldn't tell others, I said that you are my own talent." Yang Bing took a lot of it around and pulled Adams aside.
"Adams! Didn't you tell you that you have sold a ninth-level magic scroll? Deli Laika found that the sale was a loss, and he was angry!" Yang Bing shook his head and sighed.
"What do you mean?" Adams looked at Yang Bing with some puzzlement.
"You think! The previous nine-level magic scrolls were exchanged for three eighth-level magic scrolls and 300,000 gold coins. As a result, someone came yesterday afternoon and wanted to use four eighth-level magic scrolls plus 500,000 gold coins for one. Nine-level magic scroll. Tell me, can he not be too hot compared to the two? I don't dare to see him now, it's terrible!" Yang Bing said with a look of horror.
Hearing Yang Bing’s words, Adams’s eyes were bigger than a cow. Not to mention four eighth-level magic scrolls plus 500,000 gold coins, that is, three eighth-level magic scrolls plus 300,000 gold coins for one ninth-level magic scroll. Can't get it out.
"By the way, Adams, the price you are going to offer will not be lower than this, right?" Yang Bing looked at Adams curiously.
"This...Master Yang Bing, I am not here today to look for Master Delileka, I just came to see you. Another is to understand the bottom line in Master Delileka's heart, so I can plan based on this!" Adams said with a cold sweat and grudgingly.
"You are smart, you know the news. But it's good, it means you have a brain. How about my news? Your gold coins are not in vain?" Yang Bing raised his brows at Adams and said triumphantly.
"No, absolutely not! You are really a gentleman! This news is really important to me." Adams hurriedly shook his head and said.
"That's good, I'm the most credible person!" Yang Bing patted Adams on the shoulder, his tone full of boasting.
"Master Yang Bing, do you have any other news to tell me?" Adams looked at Yang Bing expectantly.
"Well..." Yang Bing looked at the sky, then at the ground, stroked the goatee on his chin, hesitantly.
"Accept this, keep it for tea!" Adams hurriedly took out a full white crystal stored-value card of 10,000 gold coins and handed it to Yang Bing.
Yang Bing curled his lips, obviously a little dissatisfied with this white crystal stored-value card.
Adams gritted his teeth and took out two white crystal stored-value cards and handed them three to Yang Bing.
Yang Bing accepted the three white crystal stored-value cards with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "For the sake of your interest, I will send you a message for free."
"What's the news?" Adams's eyes widened, and he didn't expect that he would cut the meat with pain and get an unexpected gain.
Yang Bing looked around carefully again, lowered his voice and said, "As you are the president of the Jucai Fate Chamber of Commerce, I will tell you a secret. You can't tell others, just know it in your heart. The man who came yesterday is a necromancer, four eight-level scrolls of necromancer."
"What? Death..."
"Hush, you are looking for death! This is the site of the Holy See!" Yang Bing covered Adams's mouth, peeking around, and he was relieved when no one noticed.
"Sorry, I was taken aback. How can you trade with Necromancers? They are public enemies of the whole continent!" Adams asked nervously and quietly.
"The old guy Deli Leka is probably crazy. As long as he is given enough benefits, there is nothing he dared to do." Yang Bing said with a disdainful face.
"Master, you are not in conflict with Master Deli Leka?" Adams looked at Yang Bing with doubts in his eyes.
"How could there be a conflict between us, are you kidding me?" Yang Bing's eyes panicked a little, but he quickly recovered his calm.
Although the panic in Yang Bing's eyes was only a moment, Adams still clearly caught it, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit happy.
"Master Yang Bing, I have always been puzzled about one thing. Obviously you and Master Delileka are both Saint-level powerhouses, and your strength seems to be stronger than him, but why do I always feel like you are listening to him giving orders? "Adams smacked his lips and asked in a puzzled way.
"Fart! He wants to give orders to me? In the next life!" Yang Bing gave Adams a fierce look. The Saint-level powerhouse's momentum was released and he was obviously very dissatisfied with Adams' words.
Although Adams was suddenly here by Yang Bing, there was not the slightest dissatisfaction in his heart. Instead, he secretly rejoiced and became more affirmed of his own thoughts.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the villain's eyes are clumsy, please forgive me, Master!" Adams was pleased with a smile on his face.
"Huh! I'm thinking about getting information from me next time, this little money is not enough!" Yang Bing snorted coldly, put down a cruel word, and turned and left.
Yang Bing looked like I was very angry and the consequences were serious, but in Adams's eyes, this just showed Yang Bing's guilty conscience, and something must have happened between him and Deli Leka.
The Divine Grace Hotel is the site of the Holy See after all, and it is not very difficult to get some useful news.
Adams quickly got the answer he wanted through his relationship. It turns out that everything is related to money. He previously gave Deli Laika and Yang Bing an amethyst card, but when he left, Deli Laika took the amethyst card directly with his status as a national teacher. Up.
If it hadn't been for him to secretly stuff Yang Bing a black crystal card in the end, I'm afraid he would get nothing. It's no wonder that Yang Bing's appetite was so great this time, that he wanted to sneak a little back.
What made Adams even more noticed was that yesterday there was indeed a person wearing a black robe and a cold breath who walked into Deli Leka's room. When he left, Deli Leka's temper became very irritable.
In order to confirm Yang Bing's news, Adams bite the bullet and paid a visit to Delileka. Deli Leka straightforwardly asked six eighth-level magic scrolls for a ninth-level magic scroll, and it must be the kind that can be used only with spiritual guidance.
Adams already knew what he had in mind. Finally, he was soft and hard, knowing the reason, and moving with affection. After the interests were revealed, the two parties finally reached an agreement. Four eighth-level magic scrolls plus 300,000 gold coins were exchanged for one nine-level magic scroll.
In fact, Adams is not here to discuss cooperation this time, he has his own little nine in his heart. He got an important piece of information from his bargaining with Delileka, that is, there are only eight nine-level magic scrolls left in Delileka's hand.
The Pope’s mission to him was to find a way to get back ten nine-level magic scrolls, but no one thought that one had been sold. Although the Pope was furious, but there was no way, no wonder others, who would have thought that Deli Leka shot so fast.
The last task the Pope gave him was to find a way to get the remaining nine nine-level magic scrolls back at the least cost, otherwise he would never be merciless.
But now that after learning that there were only eight ninth-level magic scrolls left in Delileka's hand, instead of feeling fear in his heart, Adams felt a touch of excitement. Because he thought of what Yang Bing said to him, the undead magician had to change the scrolls, with four eight-level undead magic scrolls plus 500,000 gold coins. There are now eight magic scrolls left in Delileka's hand, which only means that they have succeeded in the transaction unknowingly.
The appearance of a Necromancer in the Holy See is not a trivial matter, and the appearance of an eight-level Necromancer scroll is even more not a trivial matter. He has already thought of a plan to get all the remaining magic scrolls back at no cost. Adams even began to fantasize about being received by the Pope, being awarded a medal, and flying away.
Soon, an urgent secret letter was delivered to the pope, and the writer was Adams. He organized his discoveries and speculations in an orderly manner, looking seamless and without any flaws.
The Pope looked at Adams' secret letter and took a deep breath, feeling a headache. It's not because the content is too amazing, but the matter is too sensitive. It not only involves the holy powers, but also the national division of the Carlo Empire and the head of the Carlo Royal Academy.
If this thing is true, then it's easy to handle. But if no evidence is found, it is very likely that a dispute between the two countries will end up, and things will be troublesome. This is a critical period, so we can't be sloppy.
The ninth-level magic scroll has not yet been settled, and this has something to do with the undead magician and the undead magic scroll. Why is this necromancer interested in light magic? If this matter is true, it is definitely not good news for the Holy See!
After a while, the pope took a sigh of relief, seemingly determined, and said to himself: "I hope this thing is false, otherwise the trouble will be really big..."