Chapter 280: Wendy

Wendy is an extremely beautiful and feminine beauty, and countless outstanding talents and wizards are impressed by her appearance.

She also relied on her beauty to travel between various forces, making the business of Baishan and Heishui bigger and bigger.

It's just that Wendy is obviously also a woman with a lot of means, and there are many powerful and powerful people among those who covet her beauty.

But to this day, no one has managed to pursue her.

On the contrary, many men were played with by her, and they were given a lot of resources and power, but they didn't take advantage of it at all.

It's not that no one wants to force it, it's just that the ending is not good.

The business scale of Baishan and Heishui is very large, and there are naturally many entanglements of interests in it.

Someone once took action against Wendy, but in the end, all the people on his side died at home, and it is impossible to find out who did it.

Since then, very few people have gone to Wendy's trouble.

After reading Wendy's information, Herag always felt very similar to Elusa's situation.

This Wendy must have been launched by the wizard family behind it, with the purpose of seizing the business of White Mountain and Black Water and taking it into his own hands.

And Wendy's ability to stand tall in the Land of Dawn for more than ten years, and to make her business better and better, is obviously inseparable from the help of the wizard family behind her.

This is not a woman to be messed with, and Herag was quick to conclude.

He let out a long sigh, feeling that this task was not very easy to do.

"What's wrong?" Ruiss sighed when she saw Herag, closed the book and walked over, leaning directly into Herag's arms, and her two long legs were also crossed to the sofa.

As soon as Herag's hand slipped, he hugged Princess Rose in his arms, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, tomorrow I will go to do a witch array mission, take this opportunity to familiarize myself with the witch array, and accumulate experience." ”

"Good work."

Reese raised her head and gently lifted her red lips......

Early the next morning, Herag went out and called a carriage parked on the side of the road, and went to No. 75 Heather Street.

Sitting in the carriage, Herag surveyed his surroundings through the dark blue environmental sounding.

As the wealthy area in the southern part of Silvermoon City got closer and closer, the surrounding situation also changed significantly.

The first is that there is significantly less foot traffic here, and there are hardly any ragged people on the streets.

In the rest of Silvermoon City, or in the entire Land of Dawn, there are many cities with this kind of beggar-like existence.

They may have come from the slums, or they may have fallen into this situation for various reasons.

There was no special facility to house them in the Land of Dawn, and since they were not in the slums and there was no food distribution, they had to beg on the streets to survive.

To ordinary people, these people are the source of some confusion.

Stealing and robbing are commonplace, because they have all become beggars, and it won't be worse anyway, so they have no scruples about doing things.

This is a huge annoyance for many ordinary people, and their houses are not guarded by witches.

If you are lucky, you will lose some property, and if you are unlucky, you will lose your life.

These people are also a nuisance for the rich and powerful, after all, they feel that their lives are much more noble than these people.

In a civilian residential area, this is no small nuisance and annoyance.

But in the rich area, these beggars can't even enter, and there is a special person in charge of the security management of this area.

As long as there is a problem with it, they will come up and interrogate it.

As for the ragged beggars, they were just thrown away.

Moreover, the houses in the rich area are guarded by witch arrays, so there is no need to worry about being turned in by these people.

As soon as Herag's carriage entered the heather, he was stopped, and a man in a town hall work uniform examined the coachman's rune stone and looked at his identity.

Then he asked Herag to take out the rune stone to check it, and after seeing that Herag was a first-level liquefied wizard, and had two level certification labels, a first-level wizard and a first-level potionsman, his expression suddenly became respectful.

Eventually, he discovered that Herag was actually an official member of Serantir, and he had even more respect for him.

"Slow down, sir, if you have any trouble here, just come to me." The city hall staff member said respectfully.

With a faint hum, Herag lowered the curtain and the carriage moved on.

After entering the heather street, the scene in front of you is obviously different.

The surrounding residences are large courtyards that occupy a large area, and each courtyard is also separated from each other.

There are even guards standing outside some residences, and the strength of the guards is not simple, two knight-level guards.

As you can imagine, the identity of the owner of the yard must not be simple.

Although Herag can now recruit some knight-level subordinates, there is no need for that.

For a wizard of his level, the knightly servant is more like an embellishment, and the symbolism is greater than the actual meaning.

For this kind of unnecessary expense, Herag naturally would not waste his magic stones.

"My lord, it's here." The coachman slowly stopped the carriage and said respectfully outside the carriage.

"Well, thank you." Herag took out three silver coins and gave them to the coachman.

Fares are estimated based on distance, and there are no taxi meters in previous lives, all depending on the established rules.

According to the approximate distance, the fare is given, and it is generally not bad for those who can call a carriage.

If they really meet and give two copper plates or even no money, these coachmen can only break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

This kind of thing rarely happens, and if it does, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

So these coachmen tend to park their carriages outside some wealthy areas, or in places like King Street.

Those who can live in these places either have a little family background or some status, and generally won't be poor for your car.

Herag glanced at the mansion in front of him, which contained a huge villa.

The villa has only three floors, but it occupies a large area, which is displayed in a north-south direction, and there are estimated dozens of rooms inside.

As he stood outside, Herag sensed through the dark blue the servants coming and going inside, and there were about forty or fifty of them.

According to the information gathered, there is only Wendy, the mistress in this house, and the others are all servants.

Herag took out the runestone, clicked on Lawna's chat box, and sent a message: "Lady Lawna, I'm at the door. ”

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll be right over." Lawna replied.

After a while, footsteps were heard from behind the door, and the door opened.

A middle-aged woman in her forties stood behind the door, and when she saw Herrag, she was a little surprised that Herrag was so young.

She saw the labels of Herag's first-level wizard and first-level potions, and she thought it was a very old wizard, but she didn't expect to find out that she was so young when she met.

(End of chapter)