The Half-Beast Priest's eyes flickered with a trace of surprise after hearing his words.
However, Andris noticed that trace of surprise and felt a bit of disdain towards the other man...
For Half-Beasts, orders from the Royal Court often also meant orders from the Hunting Church.
The Black Iron Priest might deceive for profit, but it was the first time he had seen a Silver Priest dare to defy the Royal Court's orders...
"A lower race is just a lower race, even the Silver Priest's faith is not that devout."
*Andris thought with disdain.*
Of course, if he had known that the other man had forcibly increased his strength by the power of the God of Winter and Hunting, he wouldn't have been so surprised.
The trade between the two parties was quite pleasant.
While their subordinates busily loaded the goods, the two leaders continued to chat leisurely, discussing the recent happenings in the Human World and the Death Desert.
Information was often a highly valuable resource.
