Count Envelde da Bossa.
It was the identity of a wild boar running wild.
“Aristocrats tend to believe that their actions can be kept secret even though they hire many servants. So believe that they have completely concealed the truth by simply hiring outside personnel and cleaning up. , but when the tail is caught in such a ridiculous opportunity, does it make sense to prevent information leakage with such lax asures?”
It seems that only his leg was broken, but whether his head was also injured or he beca the owner of an extraordinary intellect due to an acquired effort, Sicl was really good at talking.
Not only is he good at talking, but his thinking is very logical and he even has the attitude to maintain objectivity, which seems to be one of the few people I’ve seen that is smart enough to count on one hand.
Is this really the Zicl I knew? The heart grows really big. How the hell did you study like this and change like this in 4 years?
“In that sense, Envelde is a very smart nobleman. Important work is done directly or through his aides, and the employees are periodically changed. It seems that they have a form of selecting and training new talent as an aide… So, at a cursory glance, there’s nothing strange about it. It’s just a nobleman’s whim.”
Even taking advantage of the prejudice that cos from his position, he spares no money to spend on people.
The evaluation given by Zicl was roughly that.
“So there really isn’t much information. Those who want to eat even the falling by-products by clinging to him do have so information…” ”
That’s enough.”
“yes?”
“I can’t touch that bastard anyway because of the temporary non-aggression pact. I just need the information on the other guys. I don’t need the general stuff, I’ll just buy the illegal ones I ntioned earlier.”
“Eh? You live?”
“You’re an intelligence dealer. Nothing cos for free in life.”
I don’t know if they were halfway threatening , but as long as I’m properly treated as a guest, I’m infinitely generous. wrong in the past? I’m not a moth who has already reached an agreent with his two legs at that ti.
“No, but taking money from Eldmia is a bit…”
“I don’t pull out my sword just because I’m offering a price. A fair price for a fair job. Even your information is definitely valuable to .”
Still, the trauma of the past is a bit big. Normally, I would have squeezed one in, but I saw it because I was a positive beneficiary of faith injection.
Realizing one’s helplessness in the face of far superior violence, he walked the path of information… It seems that when a person is placed in an extre situation, sohow it changes.
“But how do you figure out the price? Is there an industry standard or sothing?”
Originally, it wouldn’t be nice to show ignorance in a place like this, but I didn’t think a guy who was so scared would do sothing stupid like a dragon, so I just asked him openly, and the answer ca out right away.
“Such information is usually only available to information dealers who deal with adventurers. Information between nobles’ gossip and rchants is actually a piece of rag if it goes to soone you don’t know, and it shines only when it goes to soone you know well.”
“Is it worth calling?”
“That’s the way it is. In order for a standard to be created, shouldn’t people selling the sa information have to be in contact or co and go? There is.”
“I heard and saw it.”
Even if we can promote the safety of Sicl himself, it won’t work if the informants keep dying. It is also a professional idea worthy of an industry official.
“Still, this information is not that expensive compared to its importance. There are cases where it soars like crazy when there is a request from the royal family or an adventurer’s guild, but at least in my judgnt, they have no ties.”
For those who can benefit, there is no justification for the information they just picked up from sowhere, and there is no benefit to others.
“It’s good for . First of all, it should be close to the capital. And it should be moving as secretly as possible. It should be illegal. Is there anything that ets this condition?”
“There are… but they are related to the slave traders.”
what? slaver? what bullshit is this?
“No, it’s near the capital? A slave trader? Did the slave trade beco legal without knowing?”
“Ah, that’s because the slave trade in Korea and the enslavent of its own people are illegal, but I don’t deny the existence of slaves purchased from abroad. He is doing his job professionally. Judging from the fact that the family started to grow in earnest about three years ago, it seems that he was aiming for a gap where the managent of the royal family was neglected as the war prolonged.”
Wow really fucking amazing Well, continuing a war for 7 years isn’t easy, though.
As a modern socialite living in the 21st century, I can’t stand it.
I’ll have to let you taste the wrath of a forr stockbroker.
“But would you mind? They’re the ones who have connections with the nobility.”
While I was sharpening the blade of rage in my heart, Zicl looked at and started talking. And that reaction is also a very common sense reaction.
Even if he was a traitor, no one would give him money, and basically his opponent was a nobleman.
If you rob the secretly raised troops, only their pockets will co out, and if you rob the slave market, only the pockets of the guards there or the rcenaries hired by slave traders will co out.
The forr is that all property of the traitors must be returned to the national treasury, and the latter is because the assets of illegal slave traders must be returned to the remaining slaves as reparations. Of course, you can secretly take care of it to so extent, but considering the scale, it can’t be a surplus business.
Of course, it’s not easy on such a subject. Like those who do illegal things, they spend a lot of money on expenses.
Of course, that’s not what I know now.
“What do you know? It’s related to Envelde? Then you’ll have to fuck .”
It’s not to my liking to gnaw from below, but since I can’t touch Envelde, I’m not in a position to cover myself with cold or hot water.
You’re saying that leaving them alone will benefit Envelde, right? You can never leave that look.
“What the hell did you get involved with… No. I don’t think it would do anything good if I found out.”
“Seeing you gather information, you’ll find out everything later anyway.”
Because the bloody wind will blow
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The value of information requested by Zikl is 4 silver coins. To be honest, it wasn’t a lot of money. That’s almost a month’s food for an adult male.
I thought it might be a price that is not suitable for the price of information gathered by moving people, but information is one information at a ti, activity anyway! It doesn’t co in the sa form, so it’s not like that.
Of course, from my point of view, it was a satisfactory result, including the fact that I was able to connect with an information award that I could not normally reach, and that it was very useful information for at the mont.
“This is just for information, but it is said that soone has been following you since you ca to our store.”
“Uh. That’s right. Two males and females. Are they still there?”
“Yes. I kept so distance, but I’m sure they’re watching.”
I wondered if he was going to put an end to it today, but he was so proud of for giving one more silver coin. Zicl, who paid it like a bonus to the subordinate who reported it, rummaged through the wooden shelves of the store and handed three or four rings and necklaces.
“On the surface, we’re just like jewelers, so take so trinkets with you so you can look that way when you go out.”
“That’s money too, man.”
“Ah, it’s a cheap item that nobles want to use when they want to seduce the right woman. It’s a fairy tale, so just take it.”
Unlike the way he started the ga at the beginning, now that I paid the right amount, the way Zicl treats is a little more comfortable. I’m relieved that I can avoid the unfortunate incident that the information dealer I found the next day and hit the report of closure.
“Thank you for visiting, custor! Goodbye!”
That’s how Zicl’s n waved their hands moderately to the greetings shouted at the top of their voices and checked the signboard of the store.
“Mud pearls. Hit up.”
Since it is being sold as used precious tal, it must be taken as aning that it is about the size of a pearl buried in mud. Of course, from the point of view of a stolen item, it is never a clean item, so it fits well even from the point of view of buying and selling appropriate non-going information.
As Zicl said, information only shows its value to those who really know how to use it properly. I don’t know if the bastard went to a school for making titles or he decided on the type of business he was aiming for, but he built it with great pride.
“Then, now how do I deal with those ticks…”
I don’t know if I’m moving with my bare body, but it bothers that I’m wearing a sword. I want to see for myself if it’s just for self-defense or if I’m prepared to lay down a knife in case of ergency.
“Is there any suitable alley?”
Unlike places like Ogwen, it is still difficult to find a dark alley in a neatly organized street like a capital of a country. It’s not like it’s not there at all, but usually such places are in a very ambiguous position to say that there are few people because the city guards often patrol.
It will take so ti to rob information once it’s done, but it’s a lot of trouble if you run into guards while diligently harvesting corn. However, if you go to a place that is too twisted, you’ll notice unless they’re idiots.
“Shit… I don’t think I’ll be able to sleep tonight if I don’t find out what they are doing.”
I think I’m going out of my mind I think I’m going out of my mind I think I’m going out to eat lunch… Hmm? for a mont.
If I can’t lure them out, wouldn’t it be better if I track them back and destroy their base?
Eureka! This is a change of thinking!
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