Chapter 35: The Underground Black Market

Time is like an arrow, and time is like a shuttle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

In the year 755 of the Holy Spirit Empire, in the early spring, one night.

In Kuwait Province, in the ancient castle of the sunset town, in a courtyard, William looked up at the starry sky, silently stunned.

The day had come for Sumera's letter to return, but William had not seen Sumela's figure. This made him feel very disappointed.

At the same time, I can't help but feel worried about Sumela.

Where is she? Is she in trouble? Why hasn't she come back? And what exactly does she mean when she says in her letter that she won't come back after the deadline?

One question after another about Sumera occupied William's mind.

At night, quietly, the cold wind blew, bringing a slight coolness.

"What are you thinking, my little young master William? For the last few days, I have been looking like I am in a state of disgrace, which is really worrying. ”

At this time, Baron Bazado appeared from behind William, with a fur coat in his hand, and silently draped it on William, for fear that William would catch a cold.

"Father, are you here?" William looked around.

Baron Bazado stretched out his hand and patted William on the shoulder and said, "Tell me, what troubles have you been encountering lately?"

"A worry about women. William explained softly.

When Baron Bazado heard this, a knowing smile suddenly appeared on his face: "I understand." If you like it, then be bold and chase it! You must know that in my eyes, you are the best little man in the world, and there is no girl you can't chase!"

"It's not what you think. William argued.

Baron Bazado had an even bigger smile on his face, thinking that he had guessed all William's thoughts, and said, "You feel shy, embarrassed to tell me, it's normal." I'm from here, and that's what I did when I first met your mother. ”

William was silent.

Baron Bazado couldn't help but gossip and asked, "Hey, tell me, which beautiful and moving young lady do you have a crush on? ”

William sighed in his heart and said, "I want to go to that woman, and I ask my father for permission." ”

"Whatever is allowed or not, you can go if you want. ”

Baron Bazado said earnestly: "Three generations of our Lester family, the responsibility of spreading the branches and leaves will be handed over to you. ”

"I said, it's not what you think!"

"You don't have to explain, I know it all!" said Bazado, glancing at William, meaningfully.

William became darker and darker, too lazy to pay attention to Baron Bazado, and got up and left directly: "Don't talk nonsense with you, I'll go to sleep!"

"William!" suddenly called Baron Bazado.

William was stunned and stopped.

"Come on, do your best, kill those rivals of yours!"

William: "......"

.........

The next day, William left alone.

He did not bring any servants or guards, not even Master Rhine, but only a letter. The content of the letter is very simple, with only one sentence: he went on a trip to relax.

This sentence is very vague, and it does not say where exactly to go or when it will come back.

A maid found the letter while cleaning William's bedroom and immediately handed it to Viscount Bazado.

Unlike the worries of the old butler Bill and the others, Baron Bazado seemed very calm after reading the letter, and he said naturally: "Don't worry, he will come back." I talked to him last night, but I didn't expect him to go so fast. ”

When everyone heard this, they were immediately relieved.

Just when everyone was speculating about where William had gone, at this time, William had already appeared outside a large city on a horse.

Abis City.

This city is the largest city in Kuwait Province. It covers an extremely large area, much larger than the ten sunset towns combined.

During the day, the city of Ebys is full of traffic, countless caravans and trades are stationed, and when people come and go, the river is endless, and it is a thriving scene.

However, what is less known is that there is one place in the city of Abyss at night that is just as exciting: the underground black market!

This is a paradise for the rich!

As long as you have money, you can buy almost anything you want here.

Whether it is ordnance, food, imperial smuggling contraband, or hot goods circulating in the market, stolen goods, magic items, various alchemical potions, etc., the underground black market here has everything.

William came here, of course, not to buy any ordnance and food, let alone stolen goods and alchemical potions. He came here just to buy a message.

A piece of news about the necromancer Sumera!

Outside the city, William rode his horse up the drawbridge along the crowded procession into the city, paid the entrance fee at the city gate, and came to the city of Abys.

Unwilling to appreciate the prosperity and prosperity of this city, William randomly found a well-decorated small hotel on both sides of the street, ate something, collapsed directly on the bed, and slept peacefully.

The underground black market in Abis City is only open at night, and now it's daytime, and it's useless to go, so it's better to sleep first and recharge your energy.

As the time passed, soon, night fell.

On the comfortable and soft bed, William woke up slowly. He rubbed his eyelids, got out of bed, tidied up in front of a bronze mirror, put on a fur coat, and left the hotel directly.

He was like an authentic old local fritter, stepping into an alley next to the main street of Abys, and came to a small house made of mud tiles in a bend.

Two ruffians with earrings and hangings were sitting on two chairs, guarding the door, chatting and laughing.

Seeing William coming, one of the ruffians frowned, and said with an unhappy expression: "Where did you come from, young master, get out, this is not the place you should come." ”

"Where I'm going, this is it, the underground black market!"

William smiled calmly: "461343, this is a code." My referral is Master Rhine, and this is his letter of recommendation, which you can use to identify the authenticity. ”

As he spoke, William took out a letter from his bosom that had already been prepared.

The faces of the two ruffians suddenly became solemn.

One of them took William's envelope, opened it and looked at it, nodded solemnly and said: "The code is right, the referrer is right, the recommendation letter is also true, and the personal mark left on it is indeed for the old guy from Rhine." ”

After checking, the man returned the letter of recommendation to William, got up from his chair, and made way: "You can go in now." ”

"Thank you. ”

William nodded, passed by the two ruffians, pushed open the door of the small room in front of him, and entered.

The hut was empty, only a long tunnel. In the tunnels, at intervals of distance, a torch burns, illuminating the surroundings.

William walked down the tunnel, and when he had walked more than a hundred steps, he suddenly appeared in a hall in front of him.

Five or six expensive magic crystal chandeliers, hanging from overhead, emitted a soft glow. The lighting is dim, giving a feeling of relaxation and comfort.

In the corner of the hall, there are huge magic machines like refrigerators, which play energetic tunes and make people's blood flow.

Even, in the center of the hall, on a round platform stacked high, five or six girls with hot bodies and scantily clad clothes were standing on the round platform and dancing hot and bold dances, twisting their thin waists like water snakes from time to time, performing hard and seducing their souls.

In the hall, there are many small tables and expensive sofas made of black animal skins.

Guests of all stripes sat on leather sofas, drank alone, and enjoyed the performances on the round stage. Either hug left and right, touch here, grab there, and the girls laugh profusely.

"Take off, take off, take off!"

While William was looking at his surroundings, the sound of everyone cheering up sounded in the hall, impassioned, like hungry beasts.

On the round stage, five or six scantily clad girls have already performed to the critical moment, and they seem to refuse to welcome and can't take off, which completely arouses the **** of many guests.

When William saw this, he only glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze.

He randomly found an unoccupied place to sit down, and soon, a neatly dressed waiter, carrying a tray and a few glasses of wine, walked up to William, "Sir, what do you need?"

"I'm going to buy a message. William got straight to the point.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, with a professional smile on his face: "Sir, please follow me." ”

William smiled slowly.

Ten minutes later, in a fully enclosed secret room on the underground black market news exchange, William pushed open the door and walked in.

In front of William, there was a counter that looked like a ticket office.

An iron net divided the counter into two, and a dim white candle was lit inside, and under the flickering faint candlelight, a vague figure was illuminated, making it difficult to see the face.

When William came to the counter and sat down, on the other side of the iron net, the vague figure asked, "Sir, what news do you need to buy?"

His voice was hoarse and he seemed to be not young.

"I'm going to buy news from Necromancer, Sumera. ”

After William finished speaking, the vague figure suddenly fell silent and remained silent for a long time.