Chapter 12: Undercurrents

Each of the Assassin Guilds, on the surface, usually had a serious business as a guise to disguise their identity and avoid casual suspicion. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The same is true of the Undercurrent Assassin Guild, their business in the city is the cultivation and trading of high-ranking servants, in every city of the Yamelo Empire, in Seneh and other principalities, and even in the important cities of the Xiangri Empire, there is an undercurrent business - servant supply offices, magnates on the continent and some important institutions all appreciate the servants they provide, and never know that these lowly servants are actually undercurrent intelligence providers.

Although the Yamelo Empire abolished the slavery system from the system, the poor who had no livelihood would sometimes choose to be servants to earn a bite to eat, and the difference with slaves was that although the servants had no status, their lives were still guaranteed and could not be executed at any time. The place where the poor want to go is the servant supply house, because once inside, they will undergo rigorous training, find a good job, serve the powerful, and even have the opportunity to turn around completely.

It has always been said that once you enter the servant's supply, you may earn more money in a day than other servants in a year.

Seven years have passed since George was once a homeless homeless man who had no financial resources and almost starved to death in a cold winter, so he had no choice but to go to the servants' supply. He remembered very well that day it was snowing in the south, and there was not even a place in the world to stay and hide, and he came to the supply house tremblingly, but no one discriminated against him and drove him away, but welcomed him warmly, and gave him bread and hot tea first.

When George saw the bread, he devoured two bites and chewed hard, his mouth was filled with the fragrance of wheat, and tears suddenly couldn't help but flow. He is also a man with a strong body, but he has gotten mixed up to this point, asking someone to give alms for one meal, and he doesn't know where the next meal is.

The threshold for the servant supply is very low, anyone can enter, apply to become a servant, and get a free meal, but it is very difficult to officially become their person, and it takes up to half a year of training, selection and elimination, because they do not need ordinary waiters, but need shrewd people who serve the big people, and the reputation of the supply center for decades cannot be easily damaged.

To George's surprise, when he was thirty-one years old, the unexpected happened after he was declared a qualified servant by the Supply Institute. On that day, he actually received a monthly salary, five silver coins per month, and was arranged to go to a small nightclub to enjoy a woman for free.

Why, George couldn't figure out why, he hadn't done anything, he hadn't been bought, but he had a salary, but then he soon understood, and after arriving in the basement of the supply house, he realized that his true mission was not to be an ordinary servant, but to be an intelligence gatherer.

George underwent a month of hellish training, and he mastered how to gather and release information as a servant, how to disguise and hide himself, how to deal with unexpected situations, how to deal with the doubts of his master, and even, how to die quickly after being exposed. Only then did he understand the true purpose of the servant's provision, the meaning of the monthly salary, and the fact that he might not be able to live a normal life for the rest of his life, and that he would always carry a lot of secrets, live in the shadows, and could not confide in anyone.

Because, from the moment he knew about the Undercurrent Guild, his life was tied to the guild, and if he betrayed it, he would definitely die a miserable death.

For the first three years, he was assigned to a fiefdom of an earl, where he served as the purchasing steward, and he did it very carefully and carefully, without putting a single copper coin in his pocket, and all the things within his scope of responsibility were handled very satisfactorily, and he was later promoted to the rank of grand steward. However, George found it boring, because this earl was an unenterprising and enjoyable person, he was content with the status quo, obeyed the church, and was firm in his beliefs, and there was no valuable information to collect in his fiefdom, and George had hardly been in contact with the undercurrent a few times in three years, and his life was too dull.

George deliberately made a mistake that was not too big or too small and offered to resign, although the earl's family said that they did not care and kept him repeatedly, George still left there and returned to the Undercurrent Guild, where he offered to work in dangerous places and realize his value.

In this way, George changed two more places, but it was always a little unsatisfactory, and in the end, he came to the Inquisition, the Inquisition of the Great Temple of the Great Temple of the Golingupen, the most terrible institution in the Empire, where he was a lowly servant who boiled water and mopped the floor, compared to the previous treatment, it was simply a world of death.

But George loves this job, loves the gloom, viciousness and danger here, he is like a mouse, walking through the cat's kingdom, and there is always a risk of dying, but he likes this kind of game, many times, he is in a playful mood, watching these so-called imperial elites, unconsciously, reveal some important information when talking, and he is always honest, mopping the floor, Deliver water, clean up the table, and then analyze the next move of the inquisition based on what you hear and see, and pass the message on.

The arrival of the Son of God made George feel even more excited, and finally met a strong opponent, at least, he secretly, regarded the Son of God as an opponent, for the first time, he saw such a capable and shrewd person, maybe he fought with him, life was interesting, and before he died, some things were worth remembering.

No one paid attention to George, and no one knew how he got the word out, because no one had ever cared and paid attention to such an obscure and even a little obscene servant, who had been here for a year and a half, as if he had never existed, and no one had paid attention to him, and he had a metal plate hanging on him, because every person who came from the servant's supply had this sign on him.

In the early days, the Undercurrent Guild was just a small group of slave traders, but through its slow operation, it became the huge intelligence agency it is today, and because of the existence of the servant supply office, it became the most well-informed civil organization in the empire, and each servant wore a metal plaque, which was one of their symbols. This sign is similar to a dog tag, the servant supply house means that the servant should serve the master like a loyal dog, but as everyone knows, in each brand, there is a small sound transmission magic array, and all the news is transmitted to the basement of the servant supply house through the brand, and then sold to the relevant customers.

George would occasionally rub his sign with his rough hands during his breaks, and the news of Cumberland's departure from the church and the great bounties offered everywhere was sent from here, and he smiled strangely as he guarded the big stove. (To be continued.) )