Chapter 242: Member's Privileges (2)
"You can buy my information, but you have to pay for it first!"
When the young man heard Ron's words, his emotions suddenly became agitated, and his voice was a little hoarse.
"Don't worry, I'll pay you the money first, how much is your information, and what's in it?" Ron asked.
"You'll know the content later, ten gold coins for one piece of information. ”
As soon as the young man's words were spoken, an exclamation sounded around him, ten gold coins, buy a piece of information, and the accuracy of this information still needs to be considered, everyone thinks this young man is crazy.
"Do you hear that, friend, this stinky boy actually asks for ten gold coins for a piece of information? Isn't this a cheat? I'm going to teach this kind of untouchables a lesson today, and the government of Bonorton should also take care of it, and not let all the mongrels in. ”
The nobleman's words made Ron's brows furrow slightly, this kind of remark would actually come out of the mouth of a nobleman, and the status and upbringing were obviously not proportional to the person's upbringing.
"The money is for you, and your information is shown to me. Ron pushed through the crowd in front of him, and with a flash of light in his hand, he shoved ten golden coins into the young man's hand.
Ron's actions caused a commotion in the crowd, and they obviously didn't expect that Ron would willingly be the wrongdoer.
"Haha, you two, you can't be in a gang, right?" The middle-aged aristocratic man laughed angrily: "Are you afraid that you have a lot of money?
"I'm more interested in the information about the auction, and if it's fake, I'll think it's a lesson to pay for. Ron laughed, "Can you give me the information now?"
This short young man obviously didn't expect Ron to be so crisp, and he was a little stunned for a while, but when he reacted, he immediately handed the parchment file in his hand to Ron, Ron didn't look at it, and directly received the parchment into the space ring.
"You, you wait for me!"
Just as Ron was about to leave directly, he found that the aristocratic middle-aged man just now was looking at him with a flushed face, and his fingers pointing at him were constantly trembling, obviously angry to the extreme.
Ron suddenly felt a little inexplicable, he didn't know where this person's anger came from.
"Will, let's go. Ron ignored the man who was in an extremely unstable state of emotion, and the crowd consciously moved out of the way for Ron to pass.
The young man who sold intelligence calmed down at this time, his eyes were dripping, and he quickly separated the crowd and chased after Ron.
"Big brother, what's going on with that person just now?" Will asked with some puzzlement as he looked at Ron, who was in a hurry.
"Who knows, I guess it's because of my inflated pride, although I don't know where I offended him. Ron snorted, "Our mission to procure gunpowder is over first, and then until the auction starts, we will stay in the hotel and not go out." ”
Ron didn't expect his unintentional action to cause the other party's anger, Ron didn't go back to the hotel directly, but walked to the other side of the street, ready to go back in a big circle.
"Mr. Magician!
A familiar shout came from behind, and Ron turned his head to see that it was the young man who was selling information just now.
"It's you, what, you're not going to continue selling your intelligence?" Ron wondered.
"Don't make fun of me, Lord Magician, you've been selling here for three days, and you're the first to buy it. The young man Lu Ran grinned, showing some protruding teeth: "But I decided before selling this information, and I will only sell it to the first person who knows the goods." ”
Ron's heart moved, this young man's appearance can be said to be quite ugly, not only short stature, but also buckteeth, it is no wonder that there were so many onlookers before, and no one supported him.
"Is your information really accurate?" Ron asked, somewhat surprised, "How can you guarantee it?"
The young man looked around for a moment, and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he immediately patted his chest and said softly, "Just because I have been in the United Kingdom of Lothar." ”
Ron was shocked in his heart, he had some guesses before, but he didn't expect it to be this answer: "I believe your words, but what you did just now is somewhat unwise, in the Weshale Empire here, the lives of civilians are the least valuable, offending a nobleman, you will either be killed secretly, or you will be lived in as a slave, and then sold to other countries." ”
"I'm not afraid, he's a little marquis, I haven't taken him seriously yet. The young man suddenly sneered and said, "Mr. Magician, I think the person who really angered him is probably you." ”
"I don't want to offend him, but if he wants to get revenge on me, then I won't be relentless. Ron said in a deep voice: "Anyway, the current situation in Bonoton is complicated, it is better for you to leave early." ”
With that, Ron was ready to turn and leave. No matter how true this information is, he believes that there must be some information in it that is valuable for reference.
"Mr. Magician, please wait a moment. The short young man stopped Ron again, "Sir, can I go with you?"
"I'm going to stay for the auction, if there's anything else inconvenient for you, you might as well just say it now. ”
"Mr. Magician, you let me go, but I don't have a place to stay now, I went all the way south from the United Kingdom of Lothar to the Wishale Empire, and there is no one here who appreciates me, Mr. Magician, I can see that you are definitely not a local. ”
Ron became interested in the young man for the first time, "How can you tell that I'm from out of town?"
"It's very simple, just because that marquis just now doesn't know you. The young man grinned, and once again showed the yellowed buckteeth in his mouth: "The willingness to spend so many gold coins to buy my information shows that Mr. Magician, you must have enough funds to participate in the auction, in exchange for those who just want to see the excitement, even if the real information is placed in front of them, they will definitely not buy it." If you are a nobleman of Wishal, you will have heard of it even if you have not met, so I judge that you are definitely not a magician of the Wishaler Empire, but from other countries. ”
"Mr. Magician, and this Mr. Guard, you all wear riding boots with spurs, if you don't ride a war horse, ordinary horses, you don't need such boots, except for the Kingdom of Lotsa, there are still wars on the continent, and there is only Deathfjord, my guess may be a bit bold, but my intuition tells me that this is the most correct answer. ”
Ron's eyes widened in shock, he had always thought that most of the detective reasoning in his previous life was the product of the author's own fabrication, but he didn't expect that here, this unattractive young man slapped him in the face with a few clues. You have to find the latest chapters by yourself to read books?