Chapter 692: Plane Profiteer

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Otto tilted his head and looked at the handsome and tall human youth curiously: "You have something to look for me?" ā€

"Yes, Mr. Otto, I heard that you are the most well-informed person in the silver sky, and I have come here to inquire about the whereabouts of a few people."

"Oh, that's right...... Otto took a sip from his glass, "you may be seated, what do you call it?" ā€

"Roland Kolas, a traveler from Vares."

"Roland Koras......" Otto thought as he tapped his glass lightly with his slender fingers, "I have an impression of your name, as if I had heard it somewhere. ā€

Roland's heart moved slightly, he came up and directly reported his real name, first of all, because the other party was a businessman who was good at observing words and feelings, and it was very likely that he would be seen through lying to him, and secondly, he was a newcomer to the astral realm, and he was even more of a new face in the silver sky, and the other party was unlikely to know his details. Seeing Otto's thoughtful expression, he couldn't help but wonder secretly: "Could it be that this guy really knows everything, even I, a small person from a remote area of the main material realm, have heard of it?" ā€

"Oh! I remember! Otto clapped his hands and smiled abruptly, "You are the chosen person of Sindra, the goddess of fate, and I heard Prince Carol talk about you. ā€

"You mean Carol Vlad, the half-vampire lord of Parnia?"

"There is no second Prince Carol besides him, how can ...... You haven't been exposed to it? Otto noticed a change in Roland's expression.

"I've heard of that legend's name, but I haven't dealt with him yet, and I'm really looking for a chance to visit him when I come to the Astral Plane this time." Roland cautiously pulled the subject back to the right track, "Since Mr. Otto is familiar with Lord Carol, can you tell me how I can meet him?" ā€

Valentina wrote in the letter that she was currently working with Carol and Andre the "Red Robe", and that finding Carol would be equivalent to finding Valentina, and that it would be simple to use their forces to pursue Ser Zorn and Kraken.

Otto did not directly answer Roland's request, and smiled strangely: "I am an old friend of Prince Carol, and I have been negotiating a business with him recently, if you can help me raise the price, this matter will be easy to do, and I will reward you well later." ā€

"I'm sorry, I don't know much about business, I can't help with this." Roland flatly refused.

Otto was clearly a profiteer, and wanted to pull him into the water to persuade Prince Carroll to make concessions in the deal. Roland didn't know what business Otto and Carol were talking about, but he knew he shouldn't be used as a gunman. Otto is not related to him, but Carol is Veronica's father, a potential ally of the Kolath Army, and no matter how much Otto gives him, this kind of stupid thing of "elbowing out" will never be done.

Otto was a little surprised by his unusually resolute attitude, and he was stunned for a moment before resuming his smile.

"Little brother, don't get me wrong, I, Otto, am loyal and reliable, and I will never cheat people."

Indira scoffed at him, disdainful of his boasting.

Roland's expression did not move, and he continued the topic just now: "Mr. Otto, you have not answered my question yet. ā€

Otto rubbed his nose and said mysteriously in a low voice: "You just came to Yinkong, you may not know it, the situation in the astral boundary has been very complicated recently, Prince Carol and his friends are involved in a dispute and it is difficult to get out, if you have nothing important, it is better to go back as soon as possible, so as not to encounter trouble." ā€

"I know exactly what you mean by strife, and in fact I am here for it."

"Are you sure?" Otto looked at Roland with suspicion, "You know, I'm talking about the strife between legendary powerhouses, and it's not just Prince Carol who is a legendary figure involved. ā€

"Not one legend, but six, three each from the good and evil camps, am I right?" Roland asked calmly.

Otto's eyebrows trembled, showing a hint of consternation: "It seems that you really know the inside story, in that case, why are you still involved in the conflict between the two legendary camps, frankly speaking, it doesn't make much sense to participate in it with your strength, but instead put yourself in a dangerous situation, why bother." ā€

"Mr. Otto, I know very well what I am doing, and there are some things that cannot be escaped."

"Well, if you can trust me, I can help you bring a letter to Prince Carol, and as for whether he wants to see you or not, it's not up to me to influence." Otto noticed Roland's frown, and added, "If I tell you the whereabouts of Prince Carroll, there is no guarantee that there will be a risk of leaking the news, and I can't afford such consequences." ā€

Roland heard that he couldn't trust him, but he didn't mind much, and from Otto's standpoint, it was indeed inappropriate to divulge the whereabouts of a business partner to someone he didn't know well, after all, people are separated from each other.

"You just said that you are discussing business with Prince Carroll, and you want to meet and discuss in the near future, so can you take me with you?"

This time, Otto did not immediately refuse, hesitated for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "I have many friends, but there are also many enemies, especially those Girsyankees who always want to find fault with me, and you are likely to be implicated with me." ā€

Roland smiled, "Don't worry, I can take care of myself and won't drag you down." ā€

"Well, if you can defeat my bodyguards and prove that you are capable of defending yourself in this treacherous place, how about I take you to Prince Carol?"

"I'm happy to accept this challenge, then my opponent is ......" Roland subconsciously looked at Indira.

"Little brother, don't look over there, that tigress is not something you can submit at your age, your opponent is there."

Otto whistled, and a tall figure walked behind him, which immediately caught Roland's attention.

The man was wrapped in a wide gray cloak and kept his head down in silence. Roland couldn't see the other party's face clearly, from the size of the body looked like a thin giant, the walking posture was slightly stiff, each step would leave equally spaced footprints on the floor, it can be seen that the other party's weight is far greater than it looks, the most strange thing for Roland is that there is a metallic sound from under the cloak, as if the clock gears are turning.

"Who is this guy?"

Roland stepped into the ring with questions, and the crowd gathered around them with the same questions, pointing at the silent stranger standing across from him, guessing the identity of the other party.

In the midst of the crowd's discussions, Otto whistled again. The stranger opposite Roland seemed to have received a remote control signal, and ripped off his cloak to reveal his true face.

People's eyes were focused on it, and they all exclaimed.