The Flame Tavern, a very famous tavern in the lower city of the Emerald Capital.

Of course, its fame does not come from wine, but from something else.

Dr. Mo Sang walked in with a good friend, the owner of a market shop pù in the lower city.

He looked at the fierce people around him, and a hesitation rose in his heart for a moment, but then, when he saw the timidity on his friend's face, he quickly adjusted his mentality and comforted the other party.

"Don't worry, I'm here!"

Doctor Mo Sang said.

That friend, obviously believing in Mo Sang very much, quickly recovered to normal under such appeasement, but his face was still a little pale.

He definitely wouldn't want to come here if he could.

And, get involved with anyone here.

Because, if any of the people here are not notorious, they are definitely difficult scoundrels.

Even though, these people have another name: mercenaries!

That's right, the Flame Tavern is the gathering place of the mercenaries of the Emerald Capital.

People have long forgotten about when it began, but for as long as they can remember, this place has been occupied by a group of mercenaries, and the owner of this place seems to be a retired mercenary.

Even some time ago, the 'purging' of the Emerald Capital did not make these mercenaries lose anything.

Or, like seagulls before a storm, these guys with smart minds know very well what can be fought and what is powerless.

Hide early, wait until the aftermath, and then reappear.

For mercenaries, it's not something too much to bear.

Reputation and dignity are far less important to mercenaries than nicknames.

It is precisely because of this that they are becoming more and more 'notorious'.

"Doctor Mozambit?"

The boss behind the counter looked at each other with a little surprise.

Obviously, the tavern owner is no stranger to this doctor with a good reputation.

"I need help...... I'll pay! ”

Doctor Moisan did as Dean had taught.

"Help? Let us help you snatch back that 'Salvation Society' from the 'Blood Seal'? ”

The tavernkeeper couldn't help but laugh at the words 'Salvation Society', as did the mercenaries around him.

In the eyes of these mercenaries, this so-called 'Salvation Society' is just a joke, a joke that makes people laugh so much that their stomachs hurt.

Kimpton, however, is real.

Therefore, the next moment, the tavern owner retracted his smile, and he asked directly, "If you want us to help you take back the 'Salvation Society' from the hands of the 'Blood Seal', it's not a small amount!" ”

"I don't need to take back the 'Salvation Society', I just want to rescue the people they are under house arrest - I'll give 100 Kimpton!"

Doctor Mo San said, took out ten Kimptons from his bosom, and placed them on the counter one by one.

"It's a deposit!"

He said.

The tavernkeeper and the mercenaries around him looked greedily at Kimpton on the counter.

For mercenaries, nothing is as cute as these bling things.

"Not enough, not enough...... At least five hundred Kimpton! ”

The tavern owner didn't pick up the Kimpton, but said word for word at the doctor Mosan.

Obviously, this is a figure with a lion's mouth wide open, and the face of the friend standing behind the doctor Mo Sang's face became more and more pale, but not because of fear, but because of anger.

"It's too much...... Five hundred Kimptons is more than I can bear—three hundred, no more! ”

The situation was the same as Dean had expected, and Dr. Moissan's words became more and more fluid.

"Three hundred?"

The tavernkeeper groaned.

"Yes, three hundred Kimpton, if it's more, I'll go find someone else, know that I'm a doctor, and I've treated some of the officers of the City Guard!"

Dr. Mo said firmly.

"Alright, alright, three hundred Kimpton, it's done!"

The tavernkeeper nodded.

Because, he knew that what the other party said was not a lie.

Moreover, it is already a great harvest to be able to have the current harvest.

"When you move, they're being held in a room in a civilian area!"

Dr. Mo Sang said hurriedly.

"Wait until you pay off the rest of the deposit! At a tenth, you're twenty Kimptons short me! ”

The tavern owner said as he put Kimpton away on the counter, apparently not intending to give Dr. Moissan's room for regret.

"I'll make it for you before sunset!"

Dr. Moissan.

Then, he pulled his friend and walked out quickly.

The tavern owner looked at the two departing with a smile, until the figures of the two disappeared completely into the tavern, and then he said to a waiter on the side: "Go, sell this news to the 'Blood Seal' - I think he must be very interested!" ”

"Got it, boss!"

The waiter nodded and ran out.

"I prefer this easy way to earn money than a hard job, maybe a little less, but it's safer - cheers!"

The tavern owner laughed and raised his glass.

"Cheers!"

The mercenaries who are messing around are also raising their glasses.

Then, the tavern was once again in a state of commotion.

……

"Are those mercenaries really going to ventilate the news?"

Back in a specially arranged room, Dr. Moissan's face remained suspicious as he looked at Dean, who was sitting across from him.

"At no time should you think of others as noble as yourself!"

Dean looked at the other and couldn't help but shake his head.

For this kind and simple doctor, as the contact became more and more in-depth, Dean became more and more 'admired'.

Would you choose to believe in the credibility of a mercenary?

Unless the other party meets a guy like Oylo, it will only be himself who suffers.

And in the entire mercenary world, how many guys like Oylo are there?

I'm afraid it's less than a palm.

"So what do we do now?"

Dr. Moissan, looking at Dean, asked.

"Of course, I'm waiting for the 'blood seal' to come to the door - the bait has been released, and this guy who has been obsessed with the list in your mind will definitely come! You know, there are rich businessmen here who didn't expect him, and the reason why you keep biting your mouth and not opening your mouth is precisely to keep the secret of the unexpectedly rich businessman! ”

Dean said with a smile.

"I didn't ...... like that"

Almost instinctively, Dr. Moissan's explained.

"It's just what the other person thinks, it doesn't mean what you do - people are always used to thinking about other people with their own thinking, so we can show him what he wants to see!"

Dean soothed the other.

"But, Lord Zelgaon, why don't we just go to the 'Blood Seal', you have your own knights, and you won't be afraid of him!"

Dr. Moissan's looked at Dean suspiciously.

"I went to him, and he came to the door, are two different concepts - at least for you! After all, it is only in times of crisis that you can see the essence of a person, and you may not want to face that, Dr. Moissan, but I hope you can see something...... The true face of the people around you who you think you trust! ”

Dean did not explain the gap between 'personal strength' and 'Knights', but only said something that made Dr. Moissan's heart tremble.

"You—you mean...... Are there any other traitors? ”

Dr. Moissan's stammered until he took a deep breath before he became able to speak smoothly.

"I don't want to have, but ...... It takes facts to prove it! ”

Dean said.

However, Dean already knew the answer.

As for the practice of 'blood seals'?

According to Dr. Mosan's description, Dean also had some speculation.

……

Bloodmark left the Flame Tavern with a sneer.

He's gotten the qiē message he wants, and even, he's gotten some extra news.

Sure enough, there were surprising people on that list! That's just great! ”

'Blood Seal' thought silently in his heart, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned upward, outlining an indifferent and hideous smile.

After taking two steps, the 'Blood Seal' stopped and commanded directly.

"Gather all the other bosses, it's time for us to harvest!"

The 'Bloodmark' commanded.

And in his heart, he had already thought of a rhetoric.

Under his careful arrangement, the fool Mo San, the doctor, was deceived very lightly, and exposed all the people on the list who were really worthy of their attention.

And in fact, the same!

He'd already gotten word from some of the owners of the shops in the lower town that they had gone to that house.

There were even two merchants from the upper town who also went there.

"This is just the beginning, as planned, starting from the lowest civilian quarters, followed by the markets in the lower districts, and then, there are people who are inextricably linked to these merchants, and there must be some special and noteworthy people among their relatives, soldiers, even officers......"

Thinking of his own plan, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but become more and more hideous.

Then, something suddenly occurred to him.

"Go, bring those guys with you, and give our Dr. Moissanite a big surprise!"

'Bloodmark' commanded.

"Yes, Boss!"

The guards on the side immediately bowed, and then ran towards the civilian area.

And just ten minutes later, some people gathered in front of the 'blood seal'.

Some of them have a deep breath, are capable of action, and are obviously quite trained.

Others winced, with flattering smiles on their faces from time to time.

"Let's go!"

'Blood Seal' looked at the people gathered in front of him and said coldly.

Without the slightest pause, the men walked towards the place where the doctor Moissan.

PS Second Update~

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