The grateful Aidanvoya took up pen and notebook and floated towards the cabin.
Lu Li also had something to write. He opened his notebook, and the tip of his pen left traces on the blank page, "Something happened in Belfast last night, something conclusive."
"1,000 investigation points," the merchant quoted, and before Lu Li could agree, assumed he would accept the deal, "The awakening Evil God was attacked by a strange force, His essence was partitioned and consumed, and most of His believers perished with it, spreading pollution through the Oak Forest."
Lu Li noticed the use of the word "most": "Not all believers died; could it still be resurrected by the believers?"
"Maybe it could, maybe it couldn't." Because of the ambiguous answer, the merchant did not charge Lu Li.
"Be more specific," Lu Li demanded, continuing to write without looking up.
"The possibility is negligible; the inability is beyond doubt," replied the merchant in a convoluted manner.
