"You want a reward?"

Two female vampires from the Lamia family walked to Windlow's side, one in front and one behind, and one on the left and one on the right.

Such a powerful force, even Mousse knew it would be difficult to defeat the two of them.

Vampires are such a race. Although they can use necromancy to pull out thousands of troops from their tombs when a war breaks out, the real combat power is still the individual vampire himself.

It can be said that except for the Lizardmen, the elves with rich combat experience, and the Bretonnian knights riding on heavily armored warhorses, no one from any race can defeat a vampire of the same level in a single challenge.

These two female vampires are quite powerful. If a conflict really breaks out, the entire Marienburg will be turned upside down by them.

However, they never showed any hostility. No matter what the circumstances, the Lamia family always preferred negotiation rather than violence.

"I didn't avoid you when we were talking just now. Isn't that information enough reward for you?"

This is true. For businessmen, the most important thing is not cash, food or beautiful women, but intelligence and information, preferably first-hand intelligence and information.

Almost all businessmen are willing to spend huge amounts of money to get the latest information and policies from the powerful, as this is the most profitable business.

Wendlow had already decided on his next destination before the two vampires finished speaking.

With Karl Franz having put down the rebellion in Reikland, the newly-appointed emperor will certainly make his first moves.

There may be potential risks of war in Reikland, and the current environment within the empire is not peaceful.

Considering the events in Norsca in the north, it was indeed a good plan to continue heading south to Bretonnia where there was no unrest.

But this piece of intelligence is indeed enough for the two vampires to pay Windlow for delivering the person.

If there is no physical reward, then there is no physical reward.

Just as Windlo was about to take a step back and leave the tomb, the female vampire he had been transporting all the way suddenly placed a hand gently on his shoulder.

"When I was lying in the coffin, I was not in hibernation. Instead, I was very clear about the situation outside. This is also a way to collect intelligence."

She spoke in a gentle tone, wandering around Wendlow in a ghostly manner, and the breeze brought by her words in his ear made people shudder.

"You must have made a lot of dwarven gold coins doing business in the Dwarven Kingdom. As far as I know, the exchange rate of dwarven gold coins to human gold coins is 1:3, but you have to pay an 18% tax."

This is true. Since the gold coins forged by different races have different craftsmanship and formulas, the value of gold coins of each race is also different.

The dwarf's gold coins are the most valuable, the elf's gold coins are slightly worse, and the empire's human gold coins are neither good nor bad.

If humans, elves, and dwarves have trade needs, they generally use Tyrell currency. Tyrell gold coins are also the most stable currency in value, and are also one of the few universal currencies in the world.

Cathay usually uses copper and silver as currency and rarely uses gold. Kislev also does not use gold. Bretonnia's gold is limited to transactions between nobles.

If you want to do business everywhere, you do have to consider the source of currency. After all, melting dwarf gold coins into gold is actually a loss-making business.

Therefore, you must find a bank in Marienburg, exchange the dwarven gold coins for imperial gold coins, and then exchange the gold coins for the silver and copper coins commonly used in Bretonnia before you can trade.

"We two sisters can do you a favor. We can use the tax avoidance channels of the Lahmia family to reduce the exchange tax to 14%. Our exchange tax is 10%. Is it not too much to charge you 4% as a reward?"

Although the vampires from the Lamia family asked for 4% of Windlow's profits right away, this was still a very profitable business.

Don’t ever care about how much others earn. It has nothing to do with you. Some people can even earn 208 gold coins a day!

You only need to pay 4% less exchange tax to make a huge profit.

He agreed immediately and took out a bag filled with the dwarven gold coins he had earned along the way.

Considering that his storage bag might be related to magic, and that dwarves can counter magic, the dwarf gold coins were never put into the storage bag from beginning to end.

There was a heavy bag of gold coins. The two female vampires poured all the coins onto the table and started doing accounting work.

They have really received this kind of training. In order to meet the mission requirements of their mistress Neferata, most vampires from the Lamia family will become wives or mistresses of human nobles, and of course they have to master all kinds of knowledge and skills.

It only took a minute to count all the dwarven gold coins in Windlo.

"Very good. It will be exchanged for 600 Imperial Gold Coins in three days. Please be patient during this period."

It doesn't matter how much tax you avoid, just avoid it if you can. Even if it means paying one silver coin less, you cannot let it go. You absolutely cannot pay one copper coin more in tax.

Most special operations take time, so these three days are necessary. It also gives Windlow and Mousse some long-awaited rest time.

In the city of Marienburg, this sudden break made both Windlow and Mousse feel uncomfortable.

The former believes that time should be seized and not relaxed for a moment, and that more and more money must be earned.

The latter thought that he had slacked off in training and his strength was like rowing against the current, if he did not make progress he would regress.

The rare relaxation caused Mousse to experience a very bad stress state. His hands were empty without any weapon, and there were too many pedestrians around him.

Although they know that there are only ordinary passers-by around them, dark elves will regard all living things around them as potential enemies and live in tension all their lives.

This helplessness made Mousse's hands tremble with nervousness. He didn't know what to do, but finally he discovered something.

He stretched out his right hand and grasped Windlow's left hand tightly, interlocking their fingers.

This sword-holding posture made Mousse feel much more at peace. After taking a long breath, he was no longer willing to let go of Windlow's hand.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them look like a young couple shopping.

Wendlow thought that Mousse was trying to show him the way, so he slowly moved towards her. They both thought that the other was leading the way, so they walked further and further and forgot to stop.

By now, I had reached the outskirts of the elf district of Marienburg, and when I looked up, I saw a familiar shop.

The two had met a high elf magician here before, who told them about Windlo's magical abilities.

But the shop door had been closed for a long time, and even the Horus symbol on the sign was covered with dust.

"Let's go over and take a look."

As Wendlow spoke, he did not notice that what Mousse saw when he looked up was not a Hoss magic shop, but a romantic hotel.

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