"Time is not an issue. Cost is not an issue. Nothing is a problem. ”

"The key is to get it done! You can find me through the old steward. Miss Wenli replied to him: "Swarosia's family also has claws, and I can't wait." ”

"I totally understand. The senior deacon saluted Wen Li's back: "Please wait for our good news. ”

"I beg your pardon, Mr. Deacon, that I am not feeling well and cannot send you out. ”

"No send, Miss Wenli, please allow me to take my leave. The senior deacon saluted again, and took a few steps back respectfully before turning away—no matter what the status and strength of the young lady had been before, there was no doubt that she was now a feared head of the house.

Miss Wenli, she actually wants to make her voice heard in this way!

The Swarosia family is not the kind of nouveau riche who have been in the past ten or twenty years, but a family with a hundred years of inheritance, and they really put their heart into throwing such a huge sum of money, although it will not really hurt the Ninth Apostle and the Holy Sword Knights, but it is enough to put them in a big trouble!

"Woman, your name is impulse. Closing the carriage door, the senior deacon sighed, then knocked on the door panel and said, "Let's go—such a big commission, I'm afraid it will take the big merchants of the whole alliance to eat it." ”

And in the room just now, Miss Wenli was supported by Riva, and came to the old butler, and whispered to the old man, who had served the head of the family for two generations, "Let us go out of the city at once—and leave nothing but men." ”

"There are three estates outside the city, all of which no one else knows. The old steward replied in a low voice, "Which place does the young lady choose?"

"Be the most ...... The most secretive. With that, Miss Wenli had already collapsed into Riva's arms.

A day later, the tragedy in Harvey reached the upper echelons of the Andorran League, but no one from the Swarossia family was nowhere to be found in Durban, and at the same time, the Assassins' Guild issued a secret announcement that they were going to auction off all of the Swarosia family's assets - this was earth-shattering news, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for businessmen to make money, and the real bigwigs were speculating about what the little girl named Wenli was up to.

Two days later, all the Assassins and Ranger of the Andorran League above the elite level received a letter from the Assassin Guild indicating that there could be some big business in the near future...... Three days later, the letter had spread beyond the Alliance, and even some of the "Righteous Sense" Anomalies had received the news.

On the fourth day, the secret auction of the Swarosia family property began, almost all the merchants on the table in the alliance were present, and even the Durban City neighbors who received the news pooled their money to find agents to participate in the auction.

Even if it leaks a little from the fingers of the big merchants, the person who picks it up will also make a lot of money.

Overnight, the various chambers of commerce in Durban issued countless bearer cash bills in small denominations, and almost all the gold coins circulating in the market went into the pockets of the Assassins' guilds. And what they exchanged was the asset contract of the Swarossia family, and it is also the entire impression that the Swarossia family has survived in the eyes of the world - it can even be said that this is the end of a big family.

Under normal circumstances, this rise and fall must be approved by the top of the alliance. But at this juncture, no politician or family dares to reach out and mess around, not to mention that the whole matter involves the Radiant Church and has become very sensitive, not to mention that the parties to the alliance have recently been punished and lack of energy, only from the most superficial and realistic aspects, they dare not act rashly.

In terms of assets, the assets of the Swarosia family are being stared at by so many hungry wolf-like merchants, who dares to try it? In terms of money, the Assassin Guild naturally goes without saying, the rangers and even the Abilities of the entire alliance are waiting for Miss Wen Li's next commission, who dares to try it?

It's a cake for all, and no one can eat it alone!

What's more, the little girl wants to use the money to find trouble with the Ninth Apostle and the Knights of the Holy Sword, and who in the Andorran Alliance, from politicians to parish elders, is not secretly happy in their hearts?

At noon the day after the auction, the Assassins' Guild arrived at the small manor where Miss Wenli temporarily lived, with all the cash and gold coins redeemed for the tickets. In the process, the Assassin Guild had the good fortune to see the Maison's defenses, from concept to procedure, which were not inferior to their own food.

Two wagons of redemption tickets and gold coins were unloaded, and dozens of iron crates were placed in the garden of the small estate.

Under the umbrella opposite, Miss Wenley Heather Swarosia sat upright. Her face was still pale, and she looked very delicate with a thin blanket over her knees—rumours were spoken in Durban that some merry boys were ready to fight the bad idea of being a member of the beautiful last family.

This is by no means groundless, noble beauties, a lot of wealth, are contained in some of the most attractive things in the world.

"Honorable Miss Wenli, according to your entrustment, most of the assets of the Swarosia family have been delivered, and these are the parts that are realized. The senior deacon recounted the auction process in a calm tone, but he was guessing in his heart, how many of these boxes on the ground he could bring back today, half, or two-thirds?

"Thank you, the efficiency of your guild has exceeded my expectations, I am very satisfied, and I would like to ask Mr. Deacon to convey my thanks to the relevant people of your guild. As she spoke, Miss Wenli's face was a little bloody.

"I will definitely convey it, and I think everyone will also be very pleased to be appreciated by Miss Wenli, which is a rare honor. The senior deacon smiled and said, "Miss Wenli, we have informed a large number of relevant people by secret letter, they are all professional elites, and they are ready to take over the commission of the Swarosia family at any time. ”

"What's next? Absolutely. Miss Wenli stretched out her hand and picked up a cup of hot tea from the table: "But let me express my gratitude first—please put the box closest to Mr. Deacon back in Mr. Deacon's carriage." ”

"Miss Wenli, what are you ......?" The senior deacon was a little crying and laughing, little girl, even if you want to thank me, you should give it to me in private, there are so many people around me, how can I swallow it alone?

"Please don't shirk, Mr. Deacon, for this is not for you personally. Miss Wenli said flatly: "I said that there are a lot of commissions next, the Labor Guild has released the news, and it is difficult for me to feel at ease if I don't give an explanation - please ask the Guild to come forward and use the funds in this box to compensate those professionals who have received the news." ”

"Pay?" The faces of the Assassins' Guild changed at the same time: "Why pay?"