The two men opposite Antony, except for one with his head bowed and did not dare to squeak in fear, the other looked at Anthony calmly, this person was Antony's old subordinate, although Baron Chekov had the title of knight, but he had no fief, only a knight without a knight.

For Anthony's old boss's roar, he has long been paralyzed and unconcerned, just before Kingston was attacked by Memphis forces, Chekov had already received a report from a mysterious person, saying that Anthony would not be able to jump for long, and the mysterious man also said that as long as he controlled the key power in Antony's hands at a critical moment, then the position of the lord of Salz City in the future would be his.

In this case, Chekov doesn't care about Anthony's reprimand and anger on weekdays, as an old subordinate, he can't help but let the old man be beautiful in his last days!

"Hmph, I'll let you be majestic for a few more days!" Chekov scolded viciously in his heart.

Inside Windsor Castle.

Prince Roosevelt of Windsor Castle was writing something with a quill in his hand, and without looking up, he asked, "Is it done?"

"Yes, everything is in your control, and now that a few of Anthony's henchmen have surrendered to us, Anthony's old fellow will definitely be tricked by then!" The young man who spoke was the handsome young man at Anthony's party that night, but at this moment a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"Very well done, Roland!" His Royal Highness put down the quill in his hand, leaned back on the comfortable back of his chair, and said happily: "As long as you take down this old thing Anthony, then the other guys of the Salz City-State Alliance will not have to be afraid!"

"Hey, father, when the whole of Salz falls into our hands, it will be the day when we declare our independence from the Empire!" Roland's voice was filled with excitement.

"Shhh

"Congratulations father!" Roland said excitedly.

"However, it must be done secretly and safely at this time, and remember, you must not be impetuous, and spoil the big things, after all, the strength of the royal family is still the strongest!" Roosevelt commanded in a low voice.

"Understood!" Roland bowed slightly and stepped back.

Half a month later, Aaron and Ivanova came to a town located on the edge of the forest, and after letting the three servants and Ivanova stay in the forest and hide, Aaron quietly entered the town, whose population was estimated to be no more than 500 people.

According to Ivanova, there are usually traffickers in such remote and barren towns, and poor freedmen yearn for the prosperity of big cities, but now that the war has increased the inspection of city-states and checkpoints, civilians can only find someone who can take them through these independent city-states along the way, and traffickers have spontaneously emerged in these barren areas.

It's just that Aaron has walked almost the entire town and hasn't found any clues about human traffickers, except for the occasional sexy ** to provoke himself, this seems to be a plain ordinary town at all, and after a few laps, Aaron decided to go to the most lively and complicated place in the town, maybe there may be some clues to be found.

Lantry Tavern, the liveliest spot in town, is popular for passers-by and locals alike.

"Ale!" said to the tavern's proprietoress, who looked to be in her thirties, but the were still charming, and many men who came here to drink and chat were coming for her.

The ale is the tavern's signature, and compared to the rest of the world^H, there is a hint of potency in the ale, just like the people who grow on the edge of the forest.

"Sir, your wine!" the proprietress was in the first place when Aaron first entered, and enthusiastically pushed the ale in front of Aaron, leaned over, and teased, "Young man, is it your first time in Adelaide?"

Adelaide is the name of the town.

Aaron didn't squeak, but nodded in response.

"No wonder, when I see you, you're from another place, and you have the elegance that these hillbillies don't have!" the proprietress continued to tease with her eyes misty.

Although the woman is a little beautiful, but it is relative to the drunkards here, people like Aaron who have seen the ladies of the powerful families of Dalys, Ivanova and Salz, the proprietress is not even as good as ordinary goods, well, maybe she should be a beautiful embryo when she was young, but it's a pity that the years are fleeting!

"What do you call you, ma'am!" said Aaron politely. Although I was bored in my heart, I could only temporarily make a mistake with her if I asked for help.

"Dalis, Dalise-Bill!" the proprietress said with a wink.

"Aaron, nice to meet you!"

"Me too!"

"Beautiful Dalyse, I don't know if you can help me with something!" Aaron pretended to be hooked, scanning back and forth on the other's chest.

"What's the matter, tell me! there's nothing in Adelaide that I don't know about Daris!" the proprietress snatched a glass of ale from the side.

"I'm heading west of Adelaide, but you know the checkpoints along the way, so I'm looking for someone who can help me get through the city and the levels, and of course, you'll get a good pay!" Aaron leaned slightly closer to Dalyse.

After hearing this, the proprietress immediately became vigilant, and after the corner of her eyes quickly swept a few times in her tavern, the smile on her face froze slightly, and said, "Young man, how did you find this place!"

"Hehe, as long as you are careful, it is not difficult to find you, how about it, if you can help me, I will pay you thirty Orray immediately!" Alan smiled.

"Three... Thirty...... Are you kidding?" the proprietress looked incredulous, knowing that in a barren town like Adelaide, thirty ores was enough to make a man a slightly more powerful person here.

"Of course, do you think I look like a liar?" Aaron shook a part of his arms, and a pleasant, crisp sound came out.

"No, no, no!" the proprietress hurriedly denied it, and after thinking about it quickly, she suddenly leaned on Aaron's body and whispered in his ear: "The person you are looking for is called ............"