Frankie nodded immediately: "Yes, I did write down all the light magic and magic arrays I know."

"I originally planned to take them to the Ten Mother Islands and sell them to the information trading hub there for some demon crystals."

At this point, Frankie couldn't help but mock himself: "I didn't expect that after hearing what light magic arrays and magic I had, they flat out refused, saying they already had all of it."

"So I brought them back and now they just sit on the bookshelf at my place."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ka looked pensive and casually asked: "Since the information trading hub didn't take them, why didn't you sell them to someone else? Surely there must be people willing to take them?"

Hearing Fang Ka's question, Frankie chuckled lightly: "You haven't been to the Ten Mother Islands, so you probably have no idea about that place. Let me tell you a bit about it."

"It's not chaotic or messy at all. On the contrary, it's more orderly and clean than any city I've ever seen."

"No private transactions are allowed there; no private fights either. If you're caught, you're basically as good as dead."

"If you have a conflict on the island and want to fight, you can resolve it through the arena on the Ten Mother Islands, but only if both parties agree."

"Because the arena on the Ten Mother Islands isn't as simple as winning or losing; once you step in, one party must die, and the survivor gets everything the deceased owned."

"At that point, the arena managers will lead the betting, and others can buy tickets to enter and watch, and also gain the right to place bets."

"Of course, not everyone likes this kind of head-on confrontation."

"More people probably prefer to bear with it for a while, then secretly follow their opponent, waiting to ambush them after they leave the Ten Mother Islands."

"Additionally, all transactions must be completed through the island's stores."

"The island's stores are methodically organized; what they buy and sell is clearly defined, and it's all explicitly written on the bulletin board at the entrance of the Ten Mother Islands."

"Things like magic and magic arrays are not accepted by other shops; only the information trading hub is willing to accept them. Now do you understand?"

Hearing this, Fang Ka was indeed surprised. He originally thought the Ten Mother Islands were a chaotic, corrupt place, but it turned out to be completely different from what he imagined.

Frankie sighed slightly: "In conclusion, the Ten Mother Islands are like a zone of special order born from the peak of chaos."

"However, if you're fooled by this atmosphere and unconsciously let your guard down when leaving the Ten Mother Islands, you might not be far from death."

"Because many people who go to the Ten Mother Islands aren't there to trade, but to plan no-cost robberies."

"They arrive on the island and secretly follow those conducting transactions. Once their target finishes their deal and leaves the island, they make their move."

"When I left the Ten Mother Islands, I was targeted by two bastards. Luckily, I was wearing that epic enchanted armor at the time; otherwise, I might have ended up as fish bait."

"Oh, by the way, if I had been wearing it over at the archipelago, I wouldn't have been taken down so easily either."

Hearing Frankie's words, Fang Ka suddenly became interested: "Epic enchanted armor? Oh? Why weren't you wearing it?"

Frankie's mouth twitched slightly, then he spoke: "Ever since I came back from the Ten Mother Islands, I haven't worn it again. It was made for me by the higher-ups of the Bright Church Country when I was there. Rather than calling it armor, it's more of a symbol of honor…"

After hearing Frankie's words, Fang Ka suddenly understood.

Evidently, unless necessary, Frankie didn't want to be involved with anything from the Bright Church Country.

At that time, when I sent the Iron Black Pot to investigate the west, the player count just happened to be 10, which easily misleads others into thinking there's a regular high-tier necromancer behind them.

Thus, Frankie naturally let his guard down, and it's entirely understandable why he wouldn't want to wear that armor.

So Fang Ka continued to ask: "Where did you put that armor?"

Frankie responded directly: "In the building next to the east of my bedroom."

"There's a rack inside, and it's hanging right there, easy to find."

After pondering for a moment, Frankie continued: "I see that you have not only undead creatures under your command but also normal mages willing to serve you."

"The light element epic enchanted armor wouldn't not only offer protection to undead creatures or mages with a dark element affinity but also harm them, so you can have those mages or knights who don't have a dark element affinity wear it."

Fang Ka looked at Frankie, a smile appearing on his face: "You look like this, making me a bit reluctant to kill you. How about this, I'll give you a chance to come up with a way for me to control your life and death at any time."

"I might consider sparing your life to work for me; maybe you'll see the day your enemies meet their end."

Hearing Fang Ka's words, Frankie was taken aback and then gave a mocking smile: "No need, I don't understand such methods."

"Besides, I do hate the Bright Church Country; I hate that bastard, I wish that bastard and the Bright Church Country would all vanish, but I don't want to bow under a necromancer's command either."

As the words fell, Frankie just silently looked at Fang Ka, speaking no more.

Fang Ka's eyes flickered, then he nodded: "Since that's the case, there's no choice. Well, could you finally tell me some valuable information about the Bright Church Country?"

Frankie slowly began to speak: "I can, but much of the information I know might be outdated, so that will require your own judgment."

As his words ended, Frankie started to detail some secret affairs he knew during his time in the Bright Church Country.

When Frankie finished speaking, Fang Ka suddenly remembered something.

So he asked: "The Bright Church Country being the leader against the dark element, and you being a genius from there, have you ever heard of a necromancer named Kain?"

Hearing Fang Ka's question, Frankie frowned slightly, then shook his head and said: "A necromancer named Kain?"

Then he seemed to remember something: "Oh, yes, there was a necromancer with the surname Kahn."

"Broca Kain."

"A guy the Bright Church Country would love to see gone, also the greatest disgrace in their history."

At this point, Frankie couldn't help but laugh.

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