"Keep walking in this direction, and you'll reach the nearest city!" the First Seat said calmly.
"Thank you!" Sid turned and left.
At this moment, the First Seat was still uneasy.
He vigilantly looked around.
After more than ten minutes.
He let out a long, turbid breath.
He planned to open the door again.
At this time, he looked around for a long time but didn't see Sid's figure.
He repeated this back-and-forth with the air five or six times.
Finally, on the seventh time, he was really about to open the door.
"Um, which direction did you say it was again?" Sid's voice came from behind him.
"I you *!" the First Seat cursed internally again.
He would rather die on his knees than die standing.
Swallowing his anger was his principle.
Being alive was more important than anything.
"Never mind! I'll take you!"
The First Seat made up his mind that he must get rid of Sid, assuming he was genuinely lost.
This was the best course of action he could think of now.
The other party killing him was no different from killing cannon fodder.
Both were a one-hit kill.
He was currently using Mark's body.
If Mark's body died, then he would truly die.
He couldn't be reckless, not even a little.
Even if he died, he would die on his knees, unable to stand up at all.
To live, he could abandon all dignity.
He only wanted to live.
Under the First Seat's guidance.
Sid quickly arrived at the nearest town.
"Thank you very much!" Sid thanked him and left.
As a mob, he didn't particularly like getting close to people like Mark.
Such people were too handsome.
They attracted too much attention.
If Sid hadn't been genuinely lost and had no other choice.
He wouldn't have sought him out.
Sid hadn't found a single gold coin in the Holy Church City earlier.
He could only leave.
However, not long after he left, Olba himself, with the internal staff of the Holy Church City, found the gold coin vault.
Inside were tens of trillions of Zeny, with gold coins piled up like mountains.
This was the capital accumulated by the Holy Church City over a thousand years.
They saved so much money in order to better survive.
If the capital chain broke, these gold coins would be their principal for recovery.
And all of this went into Viscount Olba's pocket.
Viscount Olba unhesitatingly transferred all the money to the Mitsugoshi Company.
If Sid knew, he might have robbed the money.
But Sid didn't know.
Unable to find gold coins, Sid could only continue his journey around the world.
There were no opportunities for him to show off in the Midgar Kingdom, but there would always be some elsewhere.
After seeing Sid off.
The First Seat unhesitatingly returned to his secret base.
He opened the door and immediately went inside.
Inside the base, Mark cut off the little finger of his other hand. It wasn't the same hand as the little finger he cut off before.
Then, with some potions.
The First Seat was resurrected again.
"It feels so good to be alive!"
The First Seat unhesitatingly controlled Mark to leave here and return to where he belonged.
If the people from Shadow Garden discovered the two of them together, neither of them would escape.
In that case, he would be dead for sure.
Mark had just exited the base.
When he saw Sid.
The First Seat, controlling Mark, turned pale.
"Sure enough, I was overthinking it, wasn't I? The other party came for me."
The First Seat thought internally.
"Do you have any money? Lend me some!"
Just now, Sid had indeed entered that city and saw an artwork he really wanted to buy.
It was only worth 500,000 Zeny.
The price of five gold coins.
But Sid had no money on him.
He usually didn't carry money when he went out.
He basically relied on thieves to get rich.
When he encountered thieves, Sid would use their own methods against them.
But he didn't encounter any thieves on the way to the Holy Church City with the First Seat.
Nor did he encounter any thieves in that town just now.
Which led to him having no money now.
Sid also had his own principles; he would never take money from good people.
He wouldn't steal money from normal, ordinary people.
So what should he do?
He thought Mark was a good person and would probably lend him money.
So he came looking for him.
The First Seat looked at Sid, probably having guessed everything.
"My life is over!"
He, controlling Mark's body, was scared to death.
The First Seat was afraid of death, truly terrified of it; he thought death was the most frightening thing in the world.
Therefore, he dared not face death directly.
As things stood, he didn't even have a shred of courage to resist.
After all, killing him was as simple as eating and drinking for the person in front of him.
Over 6000 deaths in the Holy Church City had taught him that Sid's strength was unfathomable.
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