"How exactly did you learn all this information, Mr. Bisadas? If that God of Hurricane truly possessed such 'valuable' wealth as you claimed, he would surely do everything in his power to conceal it and keep anyone from discovering it."
Upon hearing Kane's answer, Punk narrowed his eyes slightly, showing neither surprise nor anticipation. On the contrary, he regarded the mad knight's remarkably detailed intelligence with the deepest suspicion.
A god had actually collected an alchemical creation left behind by Netheril era mages. Even if the golem's remains had lost all combat functions and become nothing more than an "ornament," that deity certainly would not have been so bored as to flaunt his collection outside his divine kingdom. So how had the mad knight learned of this? And what gave him the right to be certain that this treasure truly existed?
One had to know that a weak divine power god living within a divine kingdom possessed strength comparable to an ordinary Morningstar Professional. Even ordinary Bright Moon Level Spells could not easily uncover the valuable intelligence of a Morningstar expert. Furthermore, according to Kane, the golem remains themselves were a Morningstar creation. Magical items of that level naturally possessed powerful defenses against Divination Spells.
Therefore, the caster's doubts were entirely justified. After all, the mad knight had done far too many unreliable things.
Yet even though Punk had made his suspicions so clear, Kane, facing the caster's scrutinizing gaze, still showed no intention of explaining himself. He continued playing dumb.
Standing amid brilliant golden radiance, "Instant Kill Spear" maintained his usual calm smile and casually continued:
"Ah, come on, we've been partners for tens of thousands of years. Don't tell me you can't even trust such an honest and dependable young man as yours truly? Don't worry, don't worry~