No Good or Evil, Only Conviction

"Whatever you lack, come to me. I'll do my best to help," Zahir promised solemnly.

Valera and Drilira exchanged glances, then thanked him together.

But they also knew that this Paladin was quite poor now. The church's reserves had long since been drained, and it survived entirely on the generous donations of its followers.

He could not provide the support they wanted.

Valera looked toward Anser, only to see him with his eyes closed in deep thought, showing no reaction at all. She could not help feeling somewhat disappointed.

Anser was not doing it on purpose. He truly was considering Dawn Town's role and its relationship with Durag.

After informing the other Adventure Group members of the situation here as major intelligence last night, their reactions had been intense.

Caleño in particular had immediately left a message saying that he wanted to come take a look and search for traces of his sister and the Moon Shadow Kui Ling members.

Naturally, Anser would not refuse. But the two places were more than two hundred kilometers apart, and Dawn Town had no Teleportation Circle. It would be best to use the Dragonfly Ship to transport them.

If only he had Dimension Door. But how could everything go perfectly? He found it rather regrettable.

Gianda stroked his beard and revealed a faint smile. This outcome was better than expected.

"Drilira, once you've chosen a place to settle, send some people to remain stationed in Dawn Town so we can stay in contact conveniently," he suggested.

"All right," Drilira replied.

Gianda took out a Bag of Holding and placed it on the table. "These are some supplies the Arcane Research Society prepared for you, along with a portion of the spoils. You should find them useful—"

He did not say much more. The