Chapter 116: Meeting (II)

In Buso City,.

The first is, of course, the southern district, which is a dedicated business district, where there are actually specialized shops and workshops, mainly for foreign customers.

As for the living needs of ordinary citizens in each district, in fact, the prices and costs of the southern district are not affordable for ordinary citizens, so they have their own markets and buildings.

The same is true for the docklands, where there are markets, shops, and bars, but the grades are different – the sparrows are small and have all the organs.

Fang Xin couldn't help but laugh when he saw the carriage approaching the "Copper Kettle Hotel".

But the knight's carriage did not enter directly through the outer door, but stopped in a remote corridor at the back, and entered through the back door, the servants waited outside, and Fang Xin felt his sword and rushed up in front first.

"Welcome!" One woman said, "The boss is waiting for you!" ”

Fang Xin cautiously looked at the situation inside, and found that this woman was at most a fourth-level strength, and this keen feeling was currently one of his most effective strengths, and then he nodded towards Sir and said that he was basically safe.

Sir only nodded, and said in a low voice, "Where is your boss?" Take me there! ”

"Yes, sir!" Although this woman didn't know the identity of Sizz, she understood it by looking at her bearing, so she used the title of adult.

Led through the corridors, Fang Xin's gaze swept over some places, and the woman unconsciously oozed some sweat, these places were all traps or hidden guards.

Although these traps and guards are very low-level, they are also unguardable and quite effective, but there seems to be nothing hidden in this person's gaze.

Sir also noticed the secret battle between the two, and looked up at it, with a somewhat playful look in his eyes.

When they reached a room, the woman bowed and said, "My lord, the boss is inside." ”

Fang Xin looked at Sizz, and Sir said, "You wait outside." ”

"Yes!"

As he spoke, the door opened, and with a little vision, Fang Xin imprinted a pale man in a black robe into his memory.

Jazz went into his office and locked the door.

At this time, the woman said, "Hello, I'm Chrissy. ”

"Hello, I'm Hamblin." Fang Xin said flatly.

"Hamblin, why don't we just wait next door?" Chrissy said.

Fang Xin looked at her and nodded, so the two entered the next room, and Chrissy went out.

At this time, Fang Xin's eyes had already seen that pale blue light and shadow, which shrouded the entire room, it was obviously a kind of barrier, but the badge made by Archbishop Barnier was a matter of authority, and because the man inside was holding a copper leaf, in fact, the barrier was meaningless.

Fang Xin was within fifty meters, and through this gold leaf badge, he could know what the magician was talking about.

Fang Xin closed his eyes and meditated, and the badge flashed with a brilliance that was invisible to the naked eye—at this time, the two of them had not yet entered the main topic of the conversation.

A moment later, Chrissy brought a plate of things—a bottle of ale, a piece of buttered bread, a thick slice of grease-dripping roasted meat.

Fang Xin just felt it, and found that there was no problem, so he thanked him, and then took the knife and fork and started to eat, just occasionally talking to her.

Eighteen-year-old Fang Xin, with a slender figure and a resolute expression, the muscles that are occasionally exposed, but they are extremely strong - and, implicitly, there is also a charm that makes her a little distracted.

Since Fang Xin didn't really want to speak, she naturally didn't seem obvious, just accompanied and chatted casually.

Fang Xin then held the cup and slowly drank the fresh ale wine, in fact, this so-called ale wine is a kind of beer, which is a little bitter and has a more aroma.

Although it was a small talk, she still asked something clearly: "Ah, Hamblin, it turns out that you are only eighteen years old, and you are already a sixth-level warrior, it is really amazing, your master should have spent a lot of money to hire you!" ”

Fang Xin took another sip, smiled slightly, and said, "Cressy, you are a local, it is easy to find out something, but it shouldn't be me who said it." ”

Chrissy was speechless for a while when he said this, and immediately changed the topic, Fang Xin also drank ale, Hamblin used to be a seafarer and a mercenary, so he was naturally good at drinking, and there was no problem with it, chatting with her in his mouth, but his mind was listening to the conversation inside.

“…… Yes, I am ready to smuggle, hoping to get some help from the authorities. ”

"There are many kinds of smuggled goods, what field do you want to start with?"

"I'd like to start with smuggling liquor, followed by weapons, and I believe that these two, while contraband and controlled goods, are projects in which most of the thieves' unions are involved, so they won't be so obvious."

"Yes, but smuggling requires considerable means, as well as ships and strength."

"These things are my business, I only hope to get some official acquiescence and help, not only in this city, but also in other cities and countries, of course, we will do it slowly, every year, we can contribute to you a tenth of the income, or 5,000 gold lake ......"

Smuggling is a delicate process, with procedures at every joint, and the magician does not deliberately hide that his actual purpose is to establish a well-established smuggling channel rather than just making a profit, and Sir knows it.

Fang Xin listened idly while talking to Chrissy.

Secret docks, sea vessels, underground passages, and enforcers and spies - official spies, spies of other unions, and finally a well-established black market.

Fang Xin couldn't help but listen with relish, he didn't have any opinion on this, and there was little meaning in losing or possessing.

After the bottle of wine was drunk and the bread and barbecue had been eaten, Fang Xin continued to rest in the room, at this time, the discussion had ended a paragraph, and also talked about the personal affairs of the magician.

“…… As you can see, I'm a magician, so I'd like to get more books on magic theory and spells...... Yes, I know these are hard to come by, so I'll pay a premium for ......"

“…… Yes, I'm a third-level mage, but if you want to break through, some foundations are still necessary......"

"I understand, I think, I can get some basic books, and I'll send my captain to send them secretly, yes, it's the one outside, a sixth-level warrior." Sir understood, and readily agreed, given that the magician was willing to pay a high price.

Fang Xin keenly sensed through the badge that the magician was deliberately covering up but excited, and as soon as he changed his mind, he understood.

Indeed, for the individual magician, this is important.

For the island, the smuggling channel is important, but obtaining the magic teaching course on the mainland is also crucial and important, for Archbishop Barnier, who has entered the legendary realm, as long as he has access to those fragmentary materials, he can put it together into a complete system.

This is very good for cultivating a large number of people who can enter the continent, after all, the power of the goddess (priests and paladins) is not yet the time to be exposed, but it is not a big deal to slowly expose the existence of their own islands, as long as in the process, they have already obtained a large number of resources and population.

In fact, the strength on the island is still quite good - even if it is a small country with idleness, it may not be captured, unless it is a joint attack by the Church of Light.

As far as Fang Xin is concerned, luck is also good, Sir is obviously not ready to let his descendants contact the magician, so as not to implicate too much, so Fang Xin will become an intermediary in the future.

The first advantage is that Fang Xin can read these magic materials, and I believe that he can also see the mystery of magic.

Moreover, Fang Xin can also use his authority to issue some orders to this thief guild - these orders are no different from those issued by Archbishop Barnier, and they will not be denied by Archbishop Barnier, so they can secretly guide its development.

When Fang Xin was thinking about these things, the negotiation between the two finally came to an end, although he knew that the negotiation was over, Fang Xin was still sitting there, talking to Chrissy, and the sound of the door opening directly.

Chrissy saw that the warrior suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and still felt in his heart that his strength was indeed above level six, and the two hurriedly came out, and saw that the two of them had spoken a few words, and then Sir took his leave.

After the knight went out, he got into the carriage, and Fang Xin got on the horse again, and followed leisurely behind, looking around from time to time, this feeling was something Fang Xin had never experienced, and he had a different taste in his heart.

Back at the villa, it was actually noon, so Fang Xin went to the restaurant to enjoy his food.

At this time, there are already team members who have returned, after all, if there is nothing to do, it is better to come back earlier and make Jazz more satisfied, this job is rare and has to be cherished.

Most of these people got together, chatted, and greeted Fang Xin when they saw him, but they were not so enthusiastic in the end.

It's no wonder that they were originally members of the same team, and although they recognized the identity of Captain Fang Xin, no matter what, they would not really be compared to their captain Ashlin.

This is human nature, Fang Xin thought to himself.

The team's restaurant serves beer, bread, and some cheap meats, but sometimes, some snacks appear.

Fang Xin saw two women, Norri and Pouni, and beckoned over.

The two women stepped forward and moved the plate to his table, Fang Xin glanced at it, and said, "You have one day off every week, are you free?" ”

"What's the matter?" The two women looked at each other and asked.

"I have a maid, and I want the two of you to teach her something, and I don't have time myself." Fang Xin said for the rest of his life.

Hearing this, the two women seemed to secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and a little disappointed, and said, "Of course, how can we disagree with this matter of the captain?" ”