Three days later, not long after taking his leave of the Tevo manor, the young man Toby knocked on the door of the warehouse in the lower district of Worms, where Saul and the others had temporarily stayed, with two letters. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He smiled and told Sol that it was given to Malten by Miss Susie, and the fat merchant did not shy away from it, and opened the letter in front of Sol, and after reading it, he showed an angry and amused expression on his face, and then handed the letter to Sol.

Thor read it and understood why Malten had such a face.

The letter was written by Glenn Meyer and Jason Spesa, the mercenary leader of the Steelers.

The second son of the Meyer family mentioned in his heart that he had been shocked by Miss Susie's bad news, and deeply regretted what had happened to Malten, and out of sympathy and justice, he decided to postpone the repayment of the fat merchant's loan until a year later, and cancel the interest that had to be paid during this time, so as to help Malten out of his predicament.

"Tsk, that's a good sound—" Thor pouted, and now he couldn't help but feel a little angry and funny.

Unwrapping another letter from Jason, Thor read it again.

The contents of the two letters were similar, except that this one was more shameless, and the mercenary captain acted as if he knew nothing about what his men were doing, and tried his best to clear his own relationship.

He apologized to the Steelers for not completing the escort work, and returned the deposit paid by Malten and a portion of the employment principal, and a few shiny golden roses in an envelope.

"This is another thief shouting to catch a thief. Putting away the letter, Thor patted Malten on the shoulder, and the fat merchant was the first to comfort him:

"Your Excellency, you don't have to persuade me, it's good to have such a result now, and after a while, I should be able to raise seven or eight hundred gold coins by selling my house in the Central District......"

Saul nodded, Toby was still in front of him at this time, and he didn't have much to say, but in fact, he didn't plan to let Malten sell the house, after all, he couldn't live in this warehouse forever, and if he didn't have a foothold in the Central District, many things would become troublesome.

Not long ago, Thor had asked Kratos to leave the city of Worms with the wolf cavalry at night and camp in the forest on the outskirts, and it was not a problem for the dire wolves to stay in the warehouse, so it was a good thing to have a foothold outside the city.

The cunning rabbit still has three holes, and Thor doesn't think it's a problem to spread out the manpower.

Now every day a warrior would come into the city to report to Thor about the situation in the field camp, and at the same time bring Thor the latest orders, and he planned to buy some of the most common carrier pigeons on the continent of Wotan after a while, and use them to carry ordinary news, so that the two places would not be far apart.

"Actually, there are two other things that Mademoiselle asked me to come this time-" The atmosphere in the room was about to cool down, when Toby spoke quite at the right time:

"Miss Susie asks you to give her some of the soap you are going to sell next, and she will do some publicity among the nobles to quickly open up a market for you. ”

"That's great. Thor smiled and clapped his hands, his heart was actually happy, he was most worried that he didn't know how to open up sales in the city, he planned to let Malten go to the nobles he knew before to sell it, but he didn't expect Susie to be willing to take the initiative to help with this.

But it's normal to think about it, after all, there are shares in it, and it's normal for people to make some effort to make money for themselves.

"Here, bring the box over. Thor, beckoning to the remaining five warriors of Thor who had followed him, brought a large wooden box of soap, and he had brought with him a total of four hundred pieces of soap, each containing a hundred.

Toby crouched down, gently pulled open the edge of the wooden box and glanced inside, nodded and stood up again, reached into his arms, and pulled out a leather bag.

He carefully removed the cord that was tied to the mouth of the bag, more carefully than the letter he had handed to Malten, and then pulled out a pile of dull yellow parchment from the bag.

"This is the contract and your Chamber of Commerce license - just sign your name and it will take effect. As he spoke, he handed over a black quill from nowhere, and said to Saul with a smile:

"There's ink in the refill, you can just sign it. ”

Saul was surprised to find parchment, the first of which was a deed stating that Marie Cecil was entitled to thirty percent of Saul's soap business, alongside five finger prints in red and a rather elegant black signature.

"Don't I need to press my handprint?" Thor, looking back to Toby, confused.

"Ah, you just have to sign it—" Toby replied with a smirk, "It's just a formality, and no one has ever dared to break the contract with the Conrad family." ”

Thor nodded, and wrote his name on the parchment, Toby was right, with the strength of the Conrad family, the contract was just a superficial article, and in the end, it was still based on financial resources and power.

He looked at another stack, the same parchment, but there were more than a dozen sheets, and on the first page was written in large black ink: "Worms Town Hall, issued by the Chamber of Commerce Administration".

Saul flipped through the above meaning, which was nothing more than agreeing to Saul to open a chamber of commerce in Worms to conduct trading operations, and listed the precautions, buying and selling regulations, details of tax payment, etc., and finally stamped a rose seal with a big red seal at the place of payment, as if silently telling who was behind the town hall.

"Uh--the efficiency of his own agency is really fast-" Thor silently complained, if a really powerless businessman came to Worms, he really might not be able to get a business license so quickly.

The empty piece of paper is the name of the Chamber of Commerce, which can be used to sell soap as long as Thor fills it in.

Toby continued, "Tell me the name of the Chamber of Commerce you have in mind, and Miss will have someone go to the town hall to help you write it down on the backup permit, so that you don't have to make another trip." ”

Thor did not hesitate, he had already discussed the name of the Chamber of Commerce with Morey, and directly wrote the name of the "Soth Chamber of Commerce" on paper with a quill, since the main purpose of opening the Chamber of Commerce to sell soap was for the life of the Soth people, it was natural to name it after his own clan.

Toby poked his head to see the name written by Saul, and without diggling into what it meant, he bowed his head and bowed, handed the leather bag with parchment to Malten, who was standing beside Thor, and said without humility or arrogance:

"That's all Miss told me, Miss Susie said that if there is anything else to do to come to her at the Tsevo Manor, I will usually be responsible for contacting you, so I will retire first. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left the warehouse, the wooden door was opened, and the sky outside was fine, and the time was just morning.

Seeing that the people were gone, Thor turned to Malten and said, "The grain merchant and the butcher merchant you have contacted, let's go meet you today." ”

This was originally their plan for today, if Toby came a while late, maybe he wouldn't be able to see Thor, for him, the tribe's food is always the top priority, and if he can buy food a day earlier and transport it back to the cliff corner, he will feel at ease, even if it is a month's ration.

After being away from the tribe for so long, Thor once again felt an unstoppable longing in his heart, and before he knew it, he had made that region outside of civilization his true home.

"I don't know what happened to Diana, Blacktooth......" he muttered to himself.