"Letter of invitation."

"I need your help to get the invitation letter to Malinda. Julius. Ms. Caesar in her hands, and invited her to an appointment in the evening. ”

Arthur pulled out the letter he had written in the car and handed it to Albert.

"Yes, Master Arthur."

Without hesitation, Albert set off with his guards.

Arthur watched the captain hunter and his guards leave the oak manor, and then opened the gate of the courtyard at 2 Kirk Street.

After carrying the luggage, the souvenirs brought by the old butler, and the cat cage containing Pendragon back into the house, Arthur began to examine it carefully.

'The doors and windows are in good condition! ’

'The trap wasn't triggered! ’

'No outsiders have ever come!' ’

After confirming this, Arthur closed the mechanism and released Pendragon.

Returning home, Pendragon looked a little excited, and rushed straight to his cat scratcher, and began to scratch quickly.

Arthur hung up his trench coat and put it back into the salute, and then looked at the special product given by the old butler-

A large box with a boxy body and an arched flap.

After inspecting, Arthur opened the box.

The sight of the sight is acorn wine and acorn powder.

They are all specialties of real oak estates.

However, after taking out four bottles of acorn wine and 10 pounds of acorn powder, the real specialty was revealed.

Gold & Explosives!

The gold coins are neatly stacked and placed in a small box.

Twenty bundles of explosives were packed, wrapped in oiled paper.

After the beginning of the pioneer era, large currencies were basically dominated by golden tickets, but this does not mean that gold coins have lost their rightful status.

In fact, since the Golden Ticket was issued by the Old Lion of the Inner Bay, gold coins are more popular on the black market in South Los - 1 gold coin can be exchanged for 1.5 gold tickets, and sometimes it can be exchanged for as many as 2 gold tickets.

There are 300 gold coins in front of me.

"What a great specialty!"

Arthur couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the gold and twenty bundles of explosives inside the box—it seemed that the battle with the Wailing Banshee had caused the butler to misunderstand his fighting preferences.

He's not alone in dynamite.

It's just that explosives are more convenient!

However, Arthur would never dislike these explosives, just enough to replenish his stockpile.

Even if old Charlie left enough of it, but this kind of thing, the more the merrier.

It's like a gold coin!

If 300 gold coins are exchanged for gold tickets, the minimum amount is 450 gold tickets, plus his remaining 312 gold tickets, which is 762 gold tickets.

If you want to buy a boat, this money is naturally a drop in the bucket.

But it's no problem to expand Wiggins' team a little further.

It's not just the plan for Rat Street and Rat Tail Alley, Wiggins needs more manpower, and he usually needs Wiggins to help him find out the news.

So, in a way, the bigger Wiggins' team, the better.

And with an oak estate as a support, this day is not far off.

After all, this 'specialty' is not all - according to the agreement, every month Oak Manor will bring Arthur a considerable amount of money.

Even, if his plan goes well, he can get at least two good ships without long dock queues and high prices in the tens of thousands.

Such a plan was naturally not for Oak Estate.

That's the basic plate for him to produce a steady stream of golden tickets.

He was targeting Rat Street and Rat Tail Alley.

Of course, the first step of the plan needs to wait for Malinda to arrive.

At this moment, the sun is already setting in the west.

Dark clouds appeared again in the sky in the distance, and it was clear that another heavy rain was coming from South Los North, but before the rain fell, someone visited 2 Kirk Street.

Not Malinda.

It's Maltz.

Bite! Bite!

The Shire sheriff politely pulled the doorbell.

And when Arthur opened the door, he hugged Arthur even more warmly.

"Welcome back!

I thought you'd stay in the manor until the end of winter, when the sword competition begins. ”

Walking into the house, Maltz joked.

"If that's the case, it proves that everything is fine and we can retire with peace of mind!"

Arthur was also joking, and his eyes were on the briefcase in Maltz's hand.

"Your letter of appointment was signed by the Earl himself."

Without beating around the bush, Maltz opened the briefcase and handed the contents to Arthur.

It is written in rounded flower fonts -

Arthur. Credos, Ling's ability is obvious to all.

I hope you will be able to provide me with more services.

Therefore, I have decided to hire you as a special adviser to the Shire District, and enjoy the treatment of a second-class police officer (10 gold tickets per week, clothing allowance in spring and winter, and holiday allowance in summer and autumn; In the dead of winter, there will be a one-time charcoal fire and food subsidy of 28 golden tickets; At the same time, you will be exempt from the tax of being a 'psychic')

Expect you to say yes.

Expect your performance as well.

Ash. Bonaparte. South Los

1797.9.21

……

Looking at the rounded font and extremely humble, polite content, Arthur sighed.

"Worthy of the Count of Nanlos, who had high hopes - I wouldn't even think it was written by a nobleman if it weren't for the inscription."

"I'm tempted to see the old lion's handwriting now!"

"Believe me, you won't be happy to receive the old lion's letter"

Maltz rolled his eyes.

Receiving the old lion's letter, whatever the content of the letter, meant that they had been cornered - with the old lion's domineering, the other party would not be as polite as the Count of Nanlos.

Most likely, it's that kind of notification.

Inform you to surrender.

Or......

Death.

"So, the Earl is not bad?"

"At least I'm exempt from the tax of 29 so!"

Arthur shook the letter of appointment and joked.

Arthur would not refuse the countess's letter of appointment - it was more than just an olive branch of the countess's kindness.

It also helped him greatly in his next plans.

There are both Mouse Street, Rat Tail Alley, and ......

[Glory Elixir]!

He really wanted to put the Dark Serpent. Remnant] in the comment erased!

So Arthur picked up a pen, dipped it in ink and signed his name.

Maltz on the side let out a 'slightly envious' sigh.

"Weekly salary, subsidy, you are turning a blind eye!"

"Well, I'm not some special counsel who can get paid while sitting at home – I have a lot of work to do."

With that, the Shire sheriff got up and took his leave.

It's not really a problem.

It was Arthur's secret gesture.

And as soon as the Sheriff of the Shire District left, Arthur immediately went into action.

He had some preparation to meet Malinda in a moment—picking up a stack of papers, Arthur wrote quickly.

When it was completely dark, Malinda arrived in a car.

It's still Edwin driving.

After the lady got out of the car, she went straight to No. 2 Kirk Street, and affectionately held Arthur's arm, who could clearly feel the sweat on the palm of the other's hand.

It is clear that the physiological misogyny has not eased.

After quickly inviting the other party into the house, the lady was stunned.

Because, at this moment, Arthur picked up the paper he had just written and was signaling to the lady.

I saw that there were two big words written on it very clearly-

Hit me!

(End of chapter)