My incarnation is becoming a global calamity.

After making up his mind, Su Tu didn't hesitate for long and prepared to go to the slave traders to check on the situation.

If it really was someone from the church secretly behind the scenes, he might be able to use this to get Sophia to cause trouble for the church.

This could even be the trigger for the first direct confrontation between the church and the royal family.

If these two imperial behemoths were to clash head-on, the situation would inevitably become incredibly chaotic.

This undoubtedly provides Su Tu with an excellent opportunity to secretly develop and continuously enhance his own strength.

Su Tu thought about using the Fool's Hat's illusion ability to detect the safety of the surroundings.

After confirming that there was no great danger, he immediately left the house and strolled leisurely toward the slave trading guild.

Throughout the journey, he whistled softly, looking every bit the playboy tourist.

Of course, this was his disguise, a disguise that could hide his identity and deceive outsiders.

If it's just a disguise, it's naturally easy to be exposed.

But don't forget, his Fool's Hat's ability to create illusions adds a touch of realism to his disguise.

At least when he's walking down the street, even if Sophia is hurrying past him, she definitely won't notice him.

However, if you pay close attention, you can still find some clues.

His house wasn't far from the slave traders, but it wasn't very close either.

Even at Su Tu's current leisurely pace, it took him about half an hour to finally stand at the entrance of the Slave Merchant Guild.

He glanced casually at the guards standing on either side of the gate, then walked into the slave trading company as if no one else was there.

On the second floor, the slave trader was leaning back in his chair, looking up at the ceiling with an barely suppressed smile on his face.

"As expected, the church was indeed going to make its move in the shadows."

In the morning, he took action on the orders of the man from the previous night, and began spreading the news of the princess's attack throughout the streets and alleys.

This matter is inherently open to discussion and is likely to pique the interest of ordinary people in the capital, prompting them to share and discuss it spontaneously.

It's not difficult to spread it; all you need is enough time.

Even if the church intervenes, even if it's just by secretly pushing things along, it's enough to amplify the spread of this matter to another level.

However, according to his thinking, if the church were to act secretly, it would be possible to do so only by tomorrow.

Today, they will most likely just observe from the shadows and see how the situation develops, without choosing to take any action.

However, something unexpected happened. Not long ago, the church actually made a move in secret.

Although there is no clear evidence that the people who carried out the act were from the church.

But if even someone at his level knows that the church is behind it all, then is it still considered a clandestine operation?

That's called being open and aboveboard!

However, anyone who has a general understanding of the power struggle between the Church and the Empire will naturally guess that the Church was the one who took action.

"You're laughing so happily, is something good happening? If you could, why don't you tell me?"

The slave traders were already happy, and upon hearing this, they instinctively wanted to reply.

"That must mean something good is happening, let me tell you..."

He was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

He is currently sitting in his office, and no one is allowed to enter without permission.

Even his trusted confidants had to stand obediently at the door and knock gently a few times if they wanted to come in.

This wasn't some kind of ridiculous rule; it was just that he sometimes did something exciting in the office.

But now, someone has appeared in his office and casually asked him why he was laughing so happily.

Thinking hard!

He suddenly looked in the direction from which the sound came, a hint of fear in his eyes.

The person who barged into his office nonchalantly last time is still his nightmare.

If another person with the same strength as him were to break in, wouldn't he be in danger of being easily killed at any moment?

However, after seeing the person's true face, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He rubbed his hands together, took out a brand new cup, poured a cup of tea for Su Tu, and walked up to Su Tu with a slight bend in his waist.

After I handed him the tea, he stood obediently to the side, his face full of smiles.

"Uh... sir, the reason I'm so happy is naturally because the matter you instructed us to handle has made great progress!"

His voice was flattering, a stark contrast to his previous arrogance and disdain towards Su Tu.

Su Tu looked at him like this, and on the surface he didn't show much emotion, but in his heart he wanted to see what this guy had been like before when he was so arrogant and unruly.

But she didn't say anything, she just gestured for him to continue.

"As originally planned, it might take some time for this matter to spread throughout the entire Dongcheng District, but just now, someone secretly gave it a push, accelerating the process."

Upon hearing this, Su Tu knew that his previous guess was correct; indeed, someone was secretly stirring things up.

Judging from the slave traders' appearance, they probably didn't know who was behind the attack.

I guess he was thinking about the church too.

Just as he had expected, the slave trader's voice rang out again.

"Sir, I suspect the church is behind this, but I lack evidence..."

As he said this, he secretly glanced at Su Tu, afraid that the statement about having no evidence would provoke his anger.

If the other party were to kill him in a fit of rage, he wouldn't even have time to cry.

Su Tu had already anticipated this, so he had no intention of discarding the useful tool after it had served its purpose.

Although this slave trader wasn't very good, he was still somewhat useful.

Once we've squeezed every last drop of value out of him, we'll just set a trap and kill him off.

Anyway, people like that don't serve much purpose in life; they only bring harm to others.

Not to mention that he set a trap, so the person who killed him was definitely not Su Tu, but someone else.

As for who it is, we'll have to wait until this guy is no longer of any value to find out.

In this way, Su Tu wouldn't be considered to have discarded the useful tool after using it.

Sigh, I'm still too kind-hearted.

As Su Tu silently pondered this, a hint of mockery crept into his eyes as he glanced at the slave traders.

A faint smile appeared in those deep eyes.

But the smile in his eyes filled the slave trader with doubt.

He didn't quite understand what that smile deep in his eyes meant.

However, before he could think about it carefully, Su Tu's voice came leisurely, interrupting his thoughts.

"Well done, keep it up. Once this news spreads throughout the entire East District, I'll give you an unimaginable reward."

Arranging a scheme for him to go to paradise would be a good thing, wouldn't it?

Su Tu thought about it silently and felt it made a lot of sense.

The slave trader was unaware of his inner thoughts, and his heart skipped a beat after hearing those words.

"An unimaginable benefit?!"