Chapter Ninety-One: A Premeditated Debt of Affection

Mogan stood at the edge of the crowd, watching with his arms folded, until he saw Kalman stride in through the crowd and then left sideways.

The fire in the forest has been extinguished, there are still traces of charcoal on the surface, and the mess near the living area has been largely cleaned up by the townspeople.

The reason why he left at this time was not only because Boss Kalman's ability to handle affairs was reassuring, but Mogan felt that it was useless to leave behind and could not make people owe him extra favors.

This choice was also made because Mogan noticed the existence of two people outside the crowd, wearing uniforms and acting in a low-key manner.

It doesn't matter if you recognize each other or not, what matters is that it is the uniform of a local inspector.

Mogan checked his meter to make sure he wasn't inhuman-looking because of his previous actions, and walked straight up.

"I've been asked to bring an important message to Inspector Elaberg."

The two inspectors who came out to investigate the situation looked at each other, hesitated at first, but finally saw that Mogan was quite familiar and showed him a way.

With his "business" plans in mind, Mogan certainly remembers his true purpose in settling down in the small town of Windsor.

In order to achieve the goal, it is important to have a good relationship with the head snake.

The foreshadowing of the cargo ship and the process of helping to rescue the mind magically are somewhat useful, and the progress on Boss Kalman's side is already very different.

As for the "official landlord", if properly manipulated, Mogan's previous actions can also be one of the ways to get closer to each other.

Kill two birds with one stone.

If he was simply a friendly young man who took care of his mother's business, he would not feel that he had so much credibility.

Based on the route and location pointed out by others, Mogan found the gate of the town.

Inspector Eraberg naturally stood there with a group of people, and in addition to this, several familiar faces also came nearby.

Melissa Roger, Austin Claire, Al Yatnos, and Will Mirandi, who is out of step with several members of the Blue Eagle Pirate Band, stands in a position not far away.

But at this point, maybe he should be called by his pseudonym, Frank.

Connor wasn't there, but understandable.

Relatively speaking, she is not inclined to show her head casually.

Especially after reuniting with her brother, she has maintained it, and her excessive caution of not even wanting to reveal her name is even worse.

The pirate captain was the sharp-eyed, catching a glimpse of Mogan coming out of the door and waving to him warmly.

"Brother Grande? Why are you here. ”

The eyes of several people also looked at him, including Elaberg, who had been talking to the pirates before and had only turned his head to look at him.

In order to alleviate the embarrassing cold caused by his sudden appearance, Mo Gan coughed dryly.

"I came here to do some errands before, and I happened to meet two members of your group of aliens, who are busy inside. By the way, what is the condition of the little brother of the inspector in distress? ”

The topic suddenly shifted from the involvement of the Blue Eagle Pirates to the Inquisitor, and while it wasn't flawless, it didn't seem overly deliberate.

When he met Inspector Eraberg's gaze, Mogan's expression was unusually frank, and he looked like he took this matter for granted.

This was originally just a foreshadowing.

"Thank you for your concern, Leonard is in great shape. I also need to thank you and that Mr. Warren for your generosity in saving my men. ”

Elaberg was not overly surprised, he already knew the relationship between the characters in this case, and it was clear that the pirates did not take all the credit for themselves, and had already told part of the truth.

It's a lot more convenient.

It was Austin who stepped forward and whispered something in Mogan's ear.

"I told the captain that I didn't let her highlight Warren's abilities with this inspector, and I generalized the specific rescue process to the two of you - don't show it."

Mogan was dumbfounded for a moment.

It was not his original plan to share the credit of His Majesty, but there was no doubt that the immediate benefits would be much higher.

However, from this point of view, the "deal" reached by His Majesty the King on his own initiative was obviously well understood and very detailed, so that Austin took the initiative to cooperate with the essential requirements.

So, what kind of chips did His Majesty come up with? Mogan became more and more curious about the hidden information.

But just by borrowing the mouth of others, simple, modest and implicitly invited a merit, after doing this, the next thing is the main topic.

"I think that since you are here, you must have clarified what happened before. Being able to come to the town of Apols, you should also know the situation you are facing? ”

Elaberg nodded, "Someone did report in Saint-Lun Harbor that a plant capable of injuring people had appeared in the town of Apols. A few pirates were describing the details to me, so I rushed over to avoid any accidents. ”

Since there is no need to read the previous situation further, Mogan also clarified the current situation of Apols Town one by one.

Including the fact that the mutant plants that have emerged so far are not very harmful, and are far from the types on cargo ships. And the warehouse where the Kalman boss once rushed to but was attacked.

After explaining this most important matter, and asking Elaberg to send a few of his men to check it out, Mogan focused on the less important, but very important, issues.

"My companion is trying to resolve the unrest in the town. The chaos in the town doesn't spread outwards and can be dealt with from within - however, what is already outside is not easy to deal with......"

With the existence of the initial information gap, the information he can provide is quite useful, and it is generally extremely valuable in time-sensitive emergencies.

Feeling that Mogan had few reservations and that the narrative was clear, Elaberg was also grateful.

With Mogan's level of experience, it was clear that the Inspector General's level of trust in himself had climbed to the next level.

This is a great thing.

"All in all, that's what matters right now."

Mo Gan suddenly paused in his words, and the side light swept over the rest of the people, slightly apologetic.

"There's another thing, it may have something to do with the local situation in Pandora Bazaar, if you don't mind, I'd like to talk to you alone, Inspector General."

The implication was to temporarily block the others, and Elaberg nodded in agreement.

Walking aside, Mogan said:

"I don't know if you know about the identity of the special ethnic group led by Boss Kalman Fleming?"

He saw a lot of the process in Boss Fleming's memory, and he was keenly aware of some subtle reactions that flashed by his figure.

For example, I don't know that a few years ago, when the younger Ellaberg first took office, he had an awkward attitude towards the Kalman boss.

- To be the chief procurator of a party and have the widest range of official intelligence sources, Elaberg is certainly too mild-mannered, but he is by no means a fool who is completely incapable of seeing the strangeness of others.

But for the sake of insurance, Mogan still withheld some of the elements.

Elaberg was stunned for a moment, surprised that Mogan had mentioned this, "Mr. Grande, you know this before you ask me to ask questions alone?" ”

He also seemed cautious.

However, Eraberg didn't seem to have malicious intentions towards the orcs, knowing that there was this basis, Mogan no longer had scruples, and directly picked out the facts.

"They're half-orcs who have somehow disguised themselves as Terrans for long periods of time - but rest assured, I'm not malicious to them, or quite the opposite."

Mogan told the town about the identity of the daughter of the owner of Incarman who had fled, and Elaberg's expression was serious.

Without even having to further exaggerate Kalman's role in the incident, and how to do his best to solve the "dangerous atmosphere" that constituted a chain reaction of revealing his identity, Elaberg took the initiative to make a promise.

"No one knows better than me and the townsfolk that Mr. Fleming is committed to the completion of Pandora's Market. I'm going to do everything I can to keep the orc community out of discrimination and give them peace of mind. ”

Mogan smacked his lips, and the words that were held back to his mouth were once again retracted, feeling that the completion was too simple, and it was a little regrettable.

All the conversation was over, and as Chief Inspector Eraberg prepared to enter the town to solve other problems, other of his men ran out.

It's the same group of people who went to inspect the warehouse just now.

Something seems wrong?

Mogan glanced over and saw that there were two missing, but everyone looked a little uneasy.

"In that warehouse, there are a lot of bonsai with magical plant materials!"

The inspector at the head was panting, almost not catching up, obviously in a hurry, and now he was still holding his knees.

"It's the same as some of the species the pirates described. We didn't dare to make a move at will, so we left people to guard it and rushed back immediately. ”

Almost all of them were in good spirits.

Whether it's the pirate group, the Inquisitor, or Mogan, who almost thought he was about to retire.