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Chapter 879 Information(2/2)

The wife smiled bitterly:

"Do you think they will give it?"

She sighed:

"When they left, they said that their gods did not need to pay for the jihad, and that if we were devout believers, we should provide them with food and drink for free, and if we refused... we must be evil pagans..."

The hotel owner was stunned for a moment, his face looking a little ugly.

He glanced at the direction where the nobles left, spat, and said hatefully:

"It's still the priests who said it right. There is no good thing for the imperial nobles!"

After saying that, he put on a hooded dress and walked out the door.

"Dear, where are you going?"

The wife asked quickly.

"Go to see the priest."

The hotel owner said.

After leaving the hotel, riding a fast horse, the hotel owner rushed out of the town.

About an hour later, he came to a village outside the town.

This village is not big, but it is very neat. It doesn't like other villages, giving people a sense of dilapidated and poor, but on the contrary it seems to have a vigorous vitality.

Especially the people in the village, they were all energetic and bright in their eyes, and seemed to be full of expectations for the future.

When I entered the village, I came to a small yard, and the hotel owner gently knocked on the door:

"Master Priest, Master Priest, I am Jonas in the town. I have urgent information to report to you!"

A moment later, the door was opened and a handsome young man in a white priest's robe appeared in the sight of the hotel owner.

His ears turned out to be an elf.

Seeing the elf, the hotel owner Jonas's expression instantly became respectful.

I saw him devoutly drew a symbol of the scepter of life on his chest, then took out a piece of parchment paper that seemed to have just been written for a while, and presented it with both hands:

"Sir, as your instructions, I have been paying attention to the noble army that has passed by these days, and just now, an imperial army with baggage passed through our town."

"This army is about five thousand people. I asked about it. They are the private army of Viscount Wagner, and it is likely that the nobles must siege the city..."
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