Blood Lord of War

Chapter 212 Expensive Gift

Gift? Robin looked surprised.

Feynman turned and left the living room, leaving Robin sitting alone on the sofa. He was wondering and expecting in his heart, what gift would Pastor Feynman give him?

After a while, Feynman returned.

"Robin, I'm leaving Silver Frost City soon. I'll give this to you."

Feynman raised his right hand, hanging on it was a golden necklace. The pendant was the symbol of the Holy Light Church: an inverted triangle inside a circle.

Robin stood up and stared at the pendant with an expression of surprise on his face. He felt weak power fluctuations from the necklace. The necklace was blessed with the power of holy light and had a weak healing effect.

Divine props are one of the important financial resources of the Holy Light Church, especially props with healing effects, which are particularly popular among nobles and knights. A Holy Light Necklace like this could be sold for hundreds of gold coins.

Robin thought the necklace was Feynman's gift, but Feynman said again:

"This necklace was given to me by Becas, the Bishop of Silver Frost District, when I first came to Silver Frost City. After I leave, if you encounter any difficulties, you can go to him with this necklace. For my sake On the thin surface, he will help you."

The Holy Light Church has set up many parishes within the Red Man Empire for preaching and ruling the parishioners. Among them, the Silver Frost Parish is the largest parish in the northern part of the empire, and its ruling area is even larger than the sphere of influence of the Snow Eagle family. Therefore, in the northern part of the empire, excluding Duke Snow Eagle and Duke Golden Rose, Bishop Bekas is the undisputed third most powerful figure.

Robin was very surprised and couldn't help but open his eyes wide. The gift that Pastor Feynman gave him was not this magical necklace, but a huge favor. He took the necklace solemnly, feeling that the necklace seemed heavier than the mountains in the north. This was the weight of Feynman's friendship.

Robin was not interested in clinging to the powerful, but he cherished Pastor Feynman's sincerity.

"Thank you, Feynman." He looked into Feynman's eyes and said extremely seriously.

Feynman smiled extremely happily and continued: "Just wait a moment, I will go to the kitchen to help, and I will let you eat the most delicious honey pie in the entire Red Man Empire right away."

He turned and left the reception room. Robin looked at his leaving figure and felt that Feynman seemed to be much younger all of a sudden. Even his walking became light and airy, as if he was walking on the clouds.

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Robin enjoyed a warm dinner at Reverend Feynman's home. Feynman did not brag. The honey pie made by his wife was indeed delicious.

At night, the Central Street of Silver Frost City is still very lively, with an endless stream of pedestrians on the street, and the shops on both sides light up colorful magic lights.

Robin rode his horse and walked slowly and leisurely on the way back. Janna has a trading company in Silver Frost City, and Robin will stay in the trading company tonight.

He took out the Holy Light Necklace given to him by Feynman from his arms. He looked at the necklace and thought to himself: Pastor Feynman gave me such a great gift. He will leave Silver Frost City soon. I should also give him one in return. A gift is.

What should I give as a gift? Robin put the Holy Light Necklace into his arms again and thought to himself. Let's go back and discuss it with Janna.

Robin passed by an inn called "Vanilla House".

This is a high-end hotel. The facade is very ornately decorated. Through the stained glass windows, you can vaguely see many guests feasting in the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel. The hotel is filled with a happy atmosphere.

Bill was sitting alone in the corner of the restaurant on the first floor. She had just enjoyed a medium-rare steak and a glass of fine red wine from the Lorraine region.

She elegantly picked up the white napkin and wiped her plump lips.

Many men in the restaurant looked at her from time to time. Bill was very beautiful. She was like a frozen white rose. Even sitting in the corner, she still attracted a lot of people's attention. People were attracted to her. I'm guessing which family this noble lady is from. Of course Bill could sense the gaze of others, her face was cold, and there was a look of disgust between her brows.

You are a group of rude and arrogant people. If I hadn't been on a mission, none of you would have gotten out of this hotel alive.

Bill stood up, left his seat, and quickly came to the counter on the first floor.

"I want to open a guest room, the best one, close to Central Street." Like magic, she conjured a gold coin with her bare hands and placed it on the counter.

The two ladies at the front desk had obviously seen the market before. They were dressed in decent work clothes and had impeccable smiles on their faces. One went to collect the money, and the other took out a key from under the counter.

After a while, a male waiter took Bill to a guest room on the third floor.

This is a very luxurious room. The room is very large. The floor is covered with soft deerskin carpet. Walking on it is like walking on the clouds. There is a string of beautiful magic crystal chandeliers hanging on the ceiling, exuding an orange color. There was a bright light, and there was a double bed in the middle of the room. The quilt and sheets on it were as white as the first snow.

"Are you satisfied with this guest?" The male waiter stood in front of the door and asked respectfully.

Bill walked in front of the window, opened it and looked outside. This room was next to Central Street. He stuck his head out of the window, overlooking the street.

"Okay." Bill turned around and said again. "Do you have any prostitutes here?"

The male waiter didn't respond immediately: "What did you say?"

Bill frowned his slender eyebrows and reiterated dissatisfiedly: "Whore."

The male waiter showed an unexpected expression. He had been working here for almost five years and had seen many customers of all kinds. He had also seen customers seeking prostitutes, but this was the first time he had seen a female customer seeking prostitutes.

His years of professionalism helped him regain his composure immediately. He showed a standard business smile and replied, "We don't provide this kind of service in our store, but our store always puts customers first. If you need it, we can meet your requirements."

"Go find me one." Bill walked up to the waiter and took out a gold coin.

"Do you have any requests?" The male waiter's eyes immediately shone, and he stretched out his hands to take Bill's gold coins.

"No, just stay alive."

"Then please wait here. I will bring you someone in an hour."

After leaving the guest room, the male waiter breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves finally relaxed. This female guest gave him a strong sense of oppression. Standing in the guest room, he even dared to gasp.

I don’t know which family’s girl she is, but she ran out to seek excitement. I didn’t expect that she has such a beautiful face, but she likes women.

The male waiter took out Bill's gold coin from his arms, with a happy smile on his face. For private jobs like soliciting prostitutes, waiters like them can get a portion of the tips.

But none of this is my business. I just need to do my job well and get paid.

An hour later, the male waiter brought a woman to Bill's guest room on time. He was wise enough not to enter the room, he just brought the woman in and left immediately.

(End of this chapter)