Noble Emblem

Compared to Mu Lin's surprise, the faces of the other three mercenaries were not very good-looking.

They were related to Mu Lin under an employment contract, and the employment period was not long. They were afraid that if they did not perform well, the Sixth Princess would not renew the contract with them when the employment period expired.

After all, the salary paid by the Sixth Princess is quite high.

"Sixth Princess, I am very good at tracking. Can you ask this friend to help me? With his help, I can find the person for you within three days." The thin man said confidently.

Beta glanced at the man and smiled. When the other party spoke, he had some thoughts. He wanted Beta to assist him and he was in a dominant position. If the prisoner who stole the body was really found, then he, the leader, would definitely get the lion's share of the credit.

Beta understood the other party's thoughts. He was not interested in these little thoughts, nor was he interested in the so-called credit of 'finding the prisoner'.

He can assist the other party in reconnaissance and tracking, but that is limited to this. If the other party dares to let him run errands or shout around, he will naturally turn around and leave without saying a word.

Mu Lin looked at the lean man and said after two or three seconds: "You are wrong. It was not Cook who assisted you, but you who assisted Cook."

The skinny man's expression suddenly turned ugly, and the other two mercenaries also looked like they had been taken advantage of.

Many people, especially those who believe in their abilities, never see the limits of their own abilities. They always think that they can do things that others cannot, and then the results are generally not very good.

In essence, even if Beta's ability is no better than that of a lean man, but almost the same as him, Mulin will still tend to let Beta take the lead. The reason is simple, Beta is one of his own.

Mulin is a noble, and Beta is also a noble. Although he is a minor noble, but with his identity as a Dragon Vein Warlock, he is not bad at all. This was also the reason why Beta provoked her time and time again, but she was only angry and annoyed, but never had any real feelings of disgust or murderous intentions.

But what is the identity of the skinny man? He is just a mercenary.

In Mu Lin's subconscious, there is no reason for mercenaries to lead nobles when their abilities are similar.

As if she understood the expressions on the three mercenaries' faces, Mu Lin frowned: "Are you unwilling?"

Feeling that the Sixth Princess seemed a little angry, the three mercenaries shook their heads quickly, and the lean man said: "No, we are willing to obey your orders, Princess."

Still cautious... She said she was obeying Mu Lin's orders, but in reality, she was 'just obeying the princess' orders. As soon as Mu Lin left, the other party's attitude naturally changed drastically.

Beta smiled in his heart and didn't care much... It was just a master and two elites. He naturally had a way to make the other party obey.

Thousands of miles away, in the country of Holevin, in the city of Woking.

Shirley was handling government affairs in the city hall. Amanda walked in, sat aside and said, "Madam Lord, our road is built to reach someone else's city, but they don't let us pass through the city. What should we do?"

"Go around outside the city." Shirley was quite familiar with the word 'lord's wife'. She smiled and continued: "Send Frostwolf Knights to patrol the road. If there are 'robbers'. 'Robbers' dare to harass Shang Dao, if you can, arrest him. If he resists too much, kill him directly. "

"Okay, no problem. I will convey this to the Winter Wolf Saint in a moment."

Amanda looked deeply at Shirley and left the city hall.

If you want to see where the Frostwolf Di Clan is stationed, you have to pass by the Wojin Temple. Amanda was riding in a carriage. When passing by, she gently opened the curtain and saw a group of people in the field to the left of the temple. The elves are busy with farm work.

Except for the elf whose skin color is the most light yellow, the other elves still look a little darker, but they are much better than when they first arrived.

At first, when Beta asked her to buy dark elves, Amanda thought Beta wanted to try the taste of dark elves. After all, many nobles liked this taste. But now she finally knew that Beta had other motives for buying the elves, such as... turning these elves into members of the Woking Temple.

Amanda is just a businessman with a broad vision, so she can naturally see how much help and help these dark elves will bring to Watking City when they are truly 'transformed' into a part of Watking City.

After conveying the news to the Winter Wolf Saint, she returned home...because she was now an adult and even had enough status to become independent from the family and was now the head of the family.

I looked at the recently collected information in the study for a while. Not long after, the maid came in and reported that there was a businessman outside who wanted to see me.

Amanda probably guessed who it was, so she asked the maid to ask the guests to wait in the lobby on the first floor. After dressing up a little, she walked downstairs.

There were two fat men sitting in the hall. Although they were wearing fancy clothes, they were all ordinary people's styles. Most of the businessmen are quite fat, with only a few exceptions. This may be related to the fact that businessmen are more lazy than others.

"Ms. Amanda, nice to meet you." The fat businessman stood up and gave a slight salute.

Although they are both businessmen and ordinary people, the backer behind Amanda is the Chengzhu Mansion, and ordinary businessmen would not dare to show off their pride in front of Amanda.

"Please sit down." Amanda sat down first, and then said: "Sir Sauron, I heard that your business in the east is doing well, why do you have time to come to me to chat."

"It's just a small business, not as powerful as Ms. Amanda's business." Zoro praised sincerely and continued: "I came here this time to make a deal with Ms. Amanda."

"Please say."

As a businessman, Amanda is naturally very interested in business.

"I heard that Ms. Amanda bought a lot of slaves some time ago."

"Indeed...do you have more dark elf slaves to provide?" Amanda looked at the other party with a little excitement: "If you have extra dark elves, please inform me."

"That's not what I meant." Sauron waved his fat hand and said, "I want to buy your dark elves."

"Although dark elves are rare, they are not rare goods. As long as you are willing to look for them, you can always find them." Amanda looked at the other party and said: "The only problem is the price."

"I am not interested in other dark elves." Sauron said: "I want your 'transformed' dark elves. We are willing to spend four times the price you paid for them."

"Walkien City will not sell people." Amanda looked unhappy.

Zoro smiled and said: "But you have also bought the population. Even if you sell it again, it is not a big deal."

Although Zoro's words didn't sound like much, when you think about the essence, they were quite harsh. He was saying that since Amanda had bought the slave, she was considered half a slave merchant. The sale was originally one and the same, and he asked Amanda not to 'pretend'.

Amanda seemed to have thought that the other party would ask this question. She smiled and said: "We in Waking City buy slaves because we want to turn slaves into ordinary people and save them. Don't compare us with those slave merchants who make money from slaves. Mix it up."

Amanda's face not only had a sense of righteousness, but when she talked about slave traders, her eyes were full of disdain.

Zoro looked at her for a while and said slowly: "Ms. Amanda, you may have been working for the city lord for too long and have forgotten a famous saying of our businessmen."

"Everything, or emotion, has a price. If others don't accept the price you offer, then your price is too low."

Amanda was silent for a while and said: "That was my previous philosophy. Now I am a Woking believer."

"We Waojin merchants must have a bottom line when doing things. If the slave trade is not okay, it is not okay."

Zoro looked at Amanda quietly for a while, and saw persistence and belief on her face.

Most businessmen only pursue profits, but when a businessman starts to emphasize persistence and belief, it means that the businessman is not far from bankruptcy.

"It seems that Ms. Amanda is not willing to trade with us." Sauron didn't show much disappointment on his face. Instead, he cheered up and said, "Then let's change the terms. If Watkins City is willing to sell Give us some dark elves who have passed the college entrance examination, then... we can help you sort out the business affairs."

Amanda was stunned: "Are you sure it can be done?"

"Yes." Zoro nodded: "But this is no longer something you can decide, Ms. Amanda. I hope to see Ms. Shirley."

Amanda sat quietly for a while, seeming to be thinking about something. After a while, she suddenly said: "That was your purpose from the beginning. You came to talk to me. You probably wanted to trick me, right?"

Sauron naturally denied it: "Nothing."

"Okay, I will take you to see the wife of the city lord of our Waking City now." Amanda stood up: "Of course, I hope you won't be too rude when the time comes. After all, you are the guest I brought there. If it is too rude, If so, I will be embarrassed as well.”

Although Amanda had warned him, Zoro still lost his composure when he saw Shirley.

He looked at Shirley's face quietly and was stunned for a while. It wasn't until Shirley got impatient and used a slight mental attack, causing severe pain in the latter's head for a while, that Zoro's attitude became more normal.

"Ms. Shirley, we want to do business with you."

Under Shirley's cold gaze, Zoro stammered and told Shirley the contents of the transaction.

As a result, Shirley's face became even colder and she only said one word.

"roll!"

Sauron left the city lord's mansion in embarrassment.

Shirley looked at Amanda with some unhappiness: "I remember telling you that the dark elves are Betabu's pawns. No one can decide their fate except Betabu. Do you understand?"

"I know, but this matter is really important." Amanda was a little unhappy after being scolded: "I don't have decision-making power, so I can only bring him to you."

"You want power?"

Shirley looked at her with a half-smile.