Chapter 358: Stark

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As one of the few large cities in the Horn Fortress area, after the end of the last war between the dwarves and elves, it has developed very impressively through the original power dividing line.

Even now, a few years later, with the further withdrawal of the elves from the dwarven territory, the status of Leipzig City, which was previously a transit city, is no longer available, but the habit accumulated by merchants over the years is still that many human merchants like to transport goods to Leipzig City for sale.

The current lord of Leipzig City is still Stark, the dwarven lord who defected to the elves after being captured in the war between the elves and the dwarves.

Maybe it's an exchange of interests, maybe it's considering Stark's deep-rooted network in Leipzig City, or maybe it's other reasons, this dwarven city lord who surrendered to the moon elves is now living a very prosperous life.

Guarded by several dwarves with magic crystal muskets on their waists and blunt weapons such as hammers in their hands, Stark walked around the city of Leipzig very leisurely.

Looking at the satisfied smiles on the faces of the dwarven inhabitants on the street, and listening to their greetings to him, Stark, who nodded solemnly on the surface, had already blossomed in his heart. Stark didn't have this habit of patrolling around the city before, and although Leipzig was a big city in the past, it was just like that, and the inhabitants of the city didn't necessarily live much higher than other cities.

And now, as the most prosperous city in the territory of Fort Clarion except for the giant city, the dwarves with many jobs and good salaries have gradually identified with Leipzig City, and this is when Stark has the habit of lounging around the city.

Stark also felt that he had the ability to enjoy the respect of the residents, and he provided convenient services and good security to the merchants, while also revitalizing the situation of the whole city of Leipzig, making Leipzig a famous commercial city in the vicinity.

What's more, Stark thinks he's old

"My grandson is going to run away, and you can't make such an old man vain as me?" said he had said to his son, and his beard jumped and jumped, causing his precious grandson to grab him

"At the end of the day, it was the aftermath of the battle that gave Leipzig a good foundation. Stark, who was walking down the street with his hands behind his back, suddenly thought, and then the expression on his face quickly changed to a gloomy look.

"And, of course, that damn human!"

Before he knew it, Stark had walked to the planned business district of Leipzig, where many chocobos were placed outside the hotels in the business district by the caravans, and the fence behind the oversized hotels was said to hold thousands of chocobos, but no one was sure whether this was true or not.

The people who can open this kind of large hotel in the business district are all guys with a certain background, and Stark's family naturally has a large hotel here, but the most famous hotel here is not the hotel with Stark as a backer, but a hotel where humans operate.

It is said that the human hotel with the background of the royal palace has become the first choice for many human caravans who come to Leipzig City, and what puzzles some dwarves is that the city guards of Leipzig City also take good care of this human hotel.

"Oh~ I'm sorry, honorable lord of the castle, I'm thinking about something else for a while"

In the eyes of the passers-by, it was just a daredevil, who accidentally bumped into Stark who was walking while turning a corner, and even the guards behind Stark thought so after rushing up, and no one noticed the strange look on Stark's face who was caressing his chest.

Looking at the honest middle-aged dwarf in front of him, who kept apologizing to himself, stroking the foreign object that suddenly entered his clothes just now, Stark, who seemed to outsiders to be hurt, was cold in his heart, "Has that force developed to this point in Leipzig City?"

On the surface, Stark said gently to the dwarf who bumped into him in front of him, "It's okay, just be careful when you walk in the future, let him leave."

The last sentence was addressed to the guards who had surrounded the dwarf, and looking at the dwarf who kept thanking him, Stark suddenly felt that the respect that the inhabitants of the city had enjoyed before was so ridiculous at this time

After going around and around, after ordering the guards to return first, Stark walked through the alleys, and by the time he came to the back door of a human inn, no one could recognize that this unassuming dwarf was the lord of Leipzig.

A human dressed as a waiter opened the inconspicuous back door, staring indifferently at Stark, who had just knocked on the door, and the lord, who was extremely noble in the city of Leipzig, hurriedly took out the latest token from his pocket - something Stark had just obtained by 'coincidence' on the street.

After reaching out and taking the token and looking at it carefully, the human waiter was like a most ordinary waiter, smiling and humbly inviting Stark in, as if Stark was an extremely wealthy guest, and he was doing his job as a waiter.

Guiding Stark from a room on the third floor to the fourth floor of the inn, a place that had never been open to merchant customers, the human waiter regained his previous indifferent gaze, making Stark uncomfortable.

Stretching out his left hand, he made a gesture that waiters often do when receiving visitors, and looked at the dark red door in front of him, which he had only been to three times, and Stark, who had no reason, felt a little nervous.

After gently pushing the door open, Stark saw two humans in the room, one sitting and the other standing, both of them looking at him, Stark's pupils shrank suddenly

He discovered that the person standing in the room at this time was the human he had spoken to when he had come over several times before, the existence of the codename. And the guy who thought he was the leader before is now in such a posture

Thinking of this, Stark's eyes couldn't help but rest on the human sitting in his chair, as if looking at his own human with interest

"Aha, Honorable Lord Stark, His Majesty the Great Giggs has entrusted me with his greetings to you, and I hope that our cooperation will be pleasant. My name is Gibson, the director of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics of the King of the Rising Sun, and my boss who often meets with you. ”

Hearing this, the grasshopper smiled at Stark, but in the eyes of the dwarven city lord, this smile did not seem to have any taste of joy, but was even more hideous (to be continued). )