Full-time insurance agent

Feifan is only half a noble, and he comes from a small rural place like Sissel Territory. However, he has a letter of appointment signed by the Duke and a special knight's badge, but these two things are still with Miss Ruth.

After an extraordinary amount of hard work, old Henry finally agreed to introduce him to the alderman, Viscount Charles Hunter.

"I really don't understand you, kid. The entire southern slope seems to be a 'bean' forest. Are you going to herd horses and sheep?"

"Haha, just don't worry about it, won't you know when the time comes? The unknown is the surprise, isn't it?"

"There is another half to what the Dwarf King said, and it might be a great terror!"

When parting, Feifei refused Old Henry's farewell. It was okay this time and twice, but if the employees around him saw it, it would have a bad impact on Old Henry's majesty.

"By the way, uncle, here is a list. Please arrange it. It will be all ready on the day of the auction. Most of them are some alchemy materials."

Old Henry took the list and threw a money bag to Fei Fei with his backhand.

He held it in his hand and shook it, and the unique sound of the magic crystal's glass collision rang in his ears.

"This is?"

"Here are 20 amethyst coins, two life insurances, for me and little Henry! I know the harsh advancement conditions of insurance companies!"

At this moment, Fei Fei was deeply moved.

The silver needle and contract appeared in his hand instantly.

"Um, Uncle Henry, have you ever thought about remarrying?"

"What?"

"Get married! Find another Henrianti and give birth to a dozen little Henrys. I'll take care of their insurance!"

"Bang" the door closed hard.

Looking at the three-tenths progress on the contract in the golden space, Fei Fei smiled with satisfaction.

The task of advancing to the senior insurance division, which had been idle for a long time, was finally completed nearly one-third of the way.

After a while, Gulie and Francis came out and gave these two guys two portions.

As for the task of being recognized as an insurance officer, it seems that I have to stay longer in the Rubble District. I don't know what the conditions are for triggering this task, and I am helpless.

As for the mission of Night Watchman Anthony, I have only seen the suspected Anthony. There are nearly a million people in York City. Finding someone who is always thinking about hiding is like finding a needle in a haystack.

In the seating area of ​​the lobby on the first floor, Fei Fei was deep in thought while looking at the golden contract. Passersby only saw a handsome, silver-haired boy sitting on the sofa and giggling.

The sound of dull footsteps sounded, and Dosta looked around to rest for a week, and walked accurately towards Feifan who was in a daze.

"My lord! My lord?"

After calling several times but getting no response, Francis waved his hand in front of Fei Fei.

Seeing a big, greasy hand pinching his cheek, Feifan's tiger eyes glared, and the frightened fat man quickly withdrew and fell onto the sofa opposite.

The four of them sat down, and an insurance contract and an amethyst coin pressed on it appeared in front of Gu Lie and Fatty Francis.

After looking at Troll Dosta, another one was added to the table.

"Gulie, Francis, this is a life insurance, which is considered a benefit of our chamber of commerce! Hahaha."

If it were before, the pride in Gu Lie's bones would have made him refuse, but since he has decided to join Feifan, these benefits should be considered.

"Sir, 1 amethyst coin is such a waste, you might as well use it to buy wine!" the fat man said with regret and confusion.

"Francis, don't think I don't know that you stole wine from the wine cellar. The wine you stole is worth at least 50 amethyst coins!"

It is said that drunkards have the sharpest noses. Why don’t you feel uncomfortable drinking the base wine?

The fat man grunted, signed his name honestly, and inserted the needle.

Troll Dosta immediately understood what Feifan meant and picked up the silver needle without letting him urge him.

Then, Fei Fei discovered that his advanced task had reached five-tenths and was half completed. Dosta was just as he thought and would not double-count the progress of the task. However, these two fat and thin thieves used to pretend to be material merchants. I also bought two insurance policies myself.

The extraordinary body of thought in the space bounced hard, but after all, it could not catch the golden contract in mid-air.

The golden contract flashed twice, seeming to laugh at the funny young man beneath him.

"Walk!"

"Master, where are you going?"

"Slave Market"

The sun shines into the lobby on the first floor of the Burman Tower, and the projections of the four people are slowly stretched in the hall. The huge memory crystal in the middle of the hall plays back and forth the grand auction that will be held before and after the Summer Festival, and the longest playing time , the most frequent image is that extraordinary drink contained in a transparent magic crystal bottle.

In the southeastern area of ​​​​the outer city of York, there is a large fence surrounded by sharpened logs.

In the fence, there are wool yurts, some big and some small.

Because it is far away from the inner city and not in the civilian areas of the outer city, the roads are very bad. On sunny days, sand and clouds are flying. On rainy and snowy days, it is like coming to the eastern swamp. If you don’t wear high boots, your shoes will disappear.

"Huh, bah, huh, bah"

"Sir, we're almost there!"

The weather in summer can change at any time. Everyone who had just left the city could barely tolerate the faint smell of rotten eggs in the air.

But not long after walking, the wind started to rise and the wind swept the ground. Fei Fei took out four pig mouth-shaped masks and threw them to a few people.

Hoping it wouldn't rain, Fei Fei looked at his floor-length robe, then at the three people wearing light leather armor, and then threw three light gray summer light cloaks to the three of them.

This time it's even.

The carriage gradually slowed down until it stopped. "Gentlemen, we have arrived."

The four giant trees that appeared in front of me, which were more than five people in the arms, were the gates of the slave market. The crisscrossing and slightly thin tree trunks were embedded in the giant trees.

The giant tree was hollowed out for five floors, and guards from the market were stationed on each floor.

Some of the guards were carrying steam guns on their backs, some were holding gunpowder guns, and there were steam cannons as thick as a bowl, with a steam pipe as thick as an arm connected to the tail. There were at least two giant steam engines in this giant tree.

"Sir, such giant wooden gates are not meant to protect against humans. There are eight such gates scattered around the market."

The four of them paid the entry fee of four silver coins at the gate, and were surrounded by more than a dozen guides.

"Sir, do you need a guide? Look at my chest. Well, no, look at my silver guide badge."

A short-haired man in his thirties pulled the silver badge on his chest and showed it to everyone.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen. I am Dokori, the gold guide. I know this market as well as I know how many moles I have on my body."

"My lords, I have a close relationship with a slave master. The girls there have skin as white as milk and as smooth as silk!"

What happened when I came? I'd rather give you a business card than an idiot with no eyesight.

There is no such thing as a business card in this world. If a lower-level noble wants to recommend himself to a higher-ranking noble, he will use exquisite gold parchment paper and write his name on the gold foil, hoping to attract the attention of the higher-ranking noble.

Fei Fei pointed at the brown-grey haired boy who was the only one present who did not rush towards the four of them.

"Eh? Sir, are you calling me?" The young man pointed at himself with his finger uncertainly, and also pulled up the bronze guide badge on his chest.

"Yes, it's you, lucky boy!" Francis shouted while pushing everyone away from Fei Fei, pointing at the brown-gray boy.

"Sir, I'm Cliff, how can I help you?"

Cliff nervously came to Feifan. If the old oil field people saw a lot of dinars, Cliff only saw the tall green-skinned orc in his eyes, and he was a little scared.

There were also orcs in the slave market, but none of them gave me an inexplicable sense of oppression like this one.

"Oh? Cliff?"

Because the pronunciation was similar, Feifei remembered that he had a part-time insurance apprentice, Little Kerry Daniel. He hadn't been to the branch for a long time, but Feifei also knew that Kerry would wipe his seat and table every time. Sharp and sharp.

"Okay, Cliff, I need skilled fruit pickers! You know where they are, take me there!"

"Okay, four adults, please follow me!"

Fortunately, Cliff was not a pure-hearted person on the outside but cunning on the inside. Not long after leaving, Cliff led the four of them into a medium-sized mushroom castle (wool yurt).

"Sir, every mushroom castle has a magic barrier, and the breathing mask can be removed here!"

"The slave owner here just took over the pickers of a bankrupt fruit merchant. There are men, women and children, about 50 of them!"

The short and fat slave owner led him to inspect the pickers. These slaves were not as numb as they thought they were, and they were not half-clothed. Sensitive parts were covered with coarse cloth, although they were not so clean. After sniffing the air hard, there was only The sour smell of sweat is not unpleasant.

Seeing Fei Fei's behavior, the pudgy slave owner smiled flatteringly and said to Fei Fei: "Young master, please be careful about my goods. You see they are not hungry. In this damn season, I will still be there." Give them a bath every three days!”

"When you buy them, they can work immediately and earn you gold coins. But the price will definitely be a little higher than the market price!"

As the short and fat slave owner spoke, he pulled a woman in her thirties from the side. The frightened woman did not struggle.

He took the female slave's hand and said to Fei Fei: "Master, look, each fingertip has thick calluses and tanned skin. These slaves turned out to be grape pickers, and each of them has a minimum of Three years of experience.”

Seeing that the short and fat slave owner was looking at another older slave, Fei Fei reached out to stop him.

"Pay the deposit and my friend will notify you to deliver it to the designated place at the designated time!"

Without saying much, Fei Fei put on his mask and walked out of the door.

"May the gods protect you as you move forward, young, generous and kind-hearted man! By the way, the food expenses for these days of stay are mine!"

The fading Feifan just looked back and nodded lightly, then disappeared out the door!

In order to return before evening, Feifan and several people hired the market's reception carriage, and in just two hours they finalized the deal for more than 1,000 slaves, including pickers, construction workers, blacksmiths, etc.

"Sir, I'm afraid we've sold out all the pickers in the market!"

Francis smiled, thinking of the fine wine at home, wishing that there was a spaceship that could carry a few people away.

"Do we still need some protection, my lord?" Gu Lie glared at the fat man and turned to Feifan.

"Well, I don't know if there are any high-level combat professions. If there are, I'm afraid they'll be expensive!"

"This young master, would you like a high-level escort slave? It's cheap!"