Chapter 641: Desolate City of Eri
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
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- 2021-01-30 11:17:00
Regarding not living in Ai Rui City, I originally didn't plan to tell Nitta Hiroshi about them. After all, the Adventurer Base probably wouldn't allow them to use the call crystal.
As for mailing letters, they may not be able to explain clearly in writing. After all, people like Hiroshi Nitta have poor families when they were young, can't afford to read books, can't eat, and suffer everywhere. They have to become what they are now. , I really asked them to write a letter clearly, and it was as difficult as letting them challenge Achilles without dying.
The troubles caused me to really not want to get involved with them too much, but I can't deny that the information they bring to me must be useless.
So, after a short struggle for a second, I chose to tell them about my move.
"I have already moved to Moonlight City" I said: "It's just that I still have some things that I can't afford to leave behind in Ai Rui City. I need you to help me pay attention to the situation in Ai Rui City and the changes in the actions of the top leaders in Ai Rui City."
"Moved, moved." Yuasalian still looked bad at words. He thought for a while and said to me: "My lord, my lord, forgive me, and with all due respect, you moved to Moonlight City, what about love and intelligence. , It's a bit tricky."
I smiled and said, "Why?"
Nitta Hiroshi waved his hand and signaled Yuasaren not to speak. Then, he took Yuasaren's words and continued: "My lord, you don't know that the Adventurer Base does not allow us to use the call crystal, but about writing letters. In this matter, none of us can write..."
"That's it" I sighed, "That's really tricky."
I turned to the two of them and said, "Do you have any ideas to solve this problem?"
Nitta Hiroshi shook his head.
Yuasa thought about it for a while and said, "Oh, my lord, should I find someone who can write, help, ghostwriting for us?"
"Well, that's a good idea" I said: "But have you ever thought about it, if the information is leaked out, what do you think will be the consequences?"
"That's right" Hiroshi Nitta screamed at Yuasalian, and said, "You stupid, why didn't you think of such an important issue, thanks to the wise adults, otherwise you will account for the lives of brothers!"
Yuasa kept his head down and said nothing. I could even imagine him with a helpless expression.
"Forget it," I waved my hand and said, "I want to find a way to solve the problem, not here to listen to you arguing."
"Yes, my lord" the two said in unison.
"Alright, let's talk about it, do you have any better way?"
Nitta Hiroshi and Yuasa even shook their heads when you look at me and I look at you.
"Since you can't help it, let me think of one for you." I said, "Do you know there is a casino at the end of this street?"
The two looked at them and nodded.
"Do you know the owner of the casino?" I asked.
"Knowing, it's an old man named Ren" Xintian Hao said.
"Very good" I said: "If you have any information you need to provide, you can directly ask him to ghostwriter. As for the cost of the information--"
Hiroshi Nitta and Yuasa both widened their eyes and waited for this moment.
"Ryan will pay you as appropriate based on the value of the intelligence."
The two sighed at the same time.
I can feel that there are flukes and regrets in their sighs.
I grinned and smiled, and said to them: "Although I leave here, it doesn't mean that I will not come back. Work hard, I will give you corresponding monetary rewards, but if you dare to betray me , It will definitely end badly."
"Yes, my lord, I understand!" Xin Tian Hao hurriedly bowed his head.
"Yes, yes, my lord!" Yuasalian also respectfully said.
I parted ways with Nitta Hiroshi and I continued to look for places to eat.
There was a constant gurgling noise in my stomach, like the sound of bubbles constantly emerging from the bottom of the hot spring, and I felt more hungry.
Since the city lord began to expel foreigners, there have been fewer and fewer foreigner shops in Ai Rui City. Until now, countless special shops that were once opened by foreigners have been hung up with wooden boards or sealed with nails along with the gates. , And painted three characters on it with oil paint: Store closed.
Among them, there are many restaurants full of flavor, which have also been affected.
Even the ‘old place’, a restaurant patronized by the elders of the adventurer base, is not immune.
Looking at the open doors and empty shops, I suddenly felt sad.
It used to be overcrowded here, but now it is empty. What is the difference between this scene and the city of Ai Rui.
If Carter Horton and the others do not constrain the change, sooner or later Eri City will become a target.
At that time, I want to change, everything is too late~
In the end, what I found was a very small restaurant. Apart from some simple meals, I could not find any specialties.
After eating, I wandered around the street in a panic.
I find that no matter how many times I look at it, these deserted streets still make me feel uncomfortable.
When I sneaked into the teahouse again, Cecil was sitting at the door, drinking tea and looking around.
I said hello from a distance: "Why?"
Cecil said: "I'm idle."
"No one?" I looked into the teahouse.
"How come there are people" Cecil said.
"No," I said: "I remember that you used to be filled with seats almost every day. From time to time, there were guests booking seats. Now how come you are like this? Is it because you are not doing well?"
"Don't be joking," Cecil said, "What does this have to do with my business? Those former guests either left Airi City or stayed at home and refused to go out. The grand occasion at that time is long gone. ."
"The turtle is hiding at home, why?" I wondered.
"Of course it's to protect yourself," Cecil said: "The people who can come to my teahouse are either rich people, nobles, or kinship with the lord of the city. The purge of alien rebels just happened not long ago. It is also strictly ordered that people with the power and money are not allowed to form parties and gather at will, otherwise they must be inspected. Those who do not accept inspections are regarded as insurgents. You said, in such an environment, who else would dare to come out and drink casually. Tea chat."
I sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I feel sorry for you."
Cecil shook his head: "Poor is not counted. Although there is no teahouse, I still have a lot of assets to use. It's a big deal to change the place and start over."
"A local tyrant is a local tyrant" I couldn't help but praised: "If you say start again, start again, there is no ambiguity at all."
Cecil laughed at himself, then he asked me: "Yes, I haven't asked yet, what are you doing here?"
I punched his jaw and said vaguely: "Are they still inside?"
Cecil nodded and said, "Is something wrong?"
"Something's wrong," I said.
He looked around and saw that there was no one, so he got up and walked in. I followed.
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