Transmigration of the bastard lord

The reason why villains are villains is because they always take the current interests too seriously.

The sound of the wind from someone made Henry restless, as if a chill was on his back.He has acquired enough wealth now—it is no exaggeration to say that his current money is enough to buy a small fief in other territories.The money is indeed a good thing, but the bad thing is that he was also tied to the dangerous chariot of the nobles of Marquis City by the money.He is now afraid of getting the title from Frandy. Judging from the current situation, the situation of the nobles in Marquis City is more dangerous than him - needless to say in Amp City, just look at Elso With the tragic situation in Puhe City and Barty City, can Frandy let Maqi City go alone?

He made a lot of money from Maqi City, and their cooperation is not formal - in other words, the other party has no obligation to keep him secret.As a result, the money in his hands became a hot potato; but most importantly, he was not willing to hand over the money he had worked so hard to get.

There is no hope of becoming a knight, so is it possible to give up even the money? !

The Minister of Health, Mark, who lives with Henry, is on a long-term business trip, and he is basically the only one living in this house.This is very convenient for Henry to make some inhumane things in his own home, for example, to make good use of these dormitories that were originally residences of noble families.

Anxious Henry put on his coat and left the room, went downstairs, opened the secret door under the kitchen floor, and groped into the cellar he had accidentally discovered.

When this cellar for storing food was discovered by Henry, there were still some grains that hadn't deteriorated. It was obviously left in it when the house was raided. The previous owner was probably some unlucky nobleman.Henry was ecstatic about this discovery, and immediately brought in the money he had hidden outside, and then directly hid the money in when he traded with the people of March City——the castle has strict protection for private property , which virtually gave Henry protection.Lilith couldn't break into the house he lived in without his permission.

Henry walked down the spiral steps, and the closer his restless heart was to his babies, the calmer he became.When he walked to the box full of gold coins, his nervous face completely relaxed.

Putting his hand into the round golden gold coin and touching this pleasant metal, this ex-noble boy who was born in an extraordinary family and had a good life in his youth, but was in a rather miserable state throughout his youth, looked crazy. The desire in the heart turned into a hot flame: "You can't admit defeat, Henry. Hand over this money and ask for forgiveness? This kind of thinking is too stupid, this is my money..."

From a noble young master who was a master, he suddenly fell into the dust and became poor, making a living by looking at warehouses in the port city; this experience was simply a nightmare for Henry.Only those who have been really poor will know how terrible poverty is, and the entire youth that was trampled on by others in a humble position made him crazy about his former status as a noble young master.He needs status and wealth. Now, half of his ideal has been achieved, how can he watch all of this come to naught?

Sitting in the gold coin box, stroking the hard-won gold coins with his fingers, Henry looked calm, and the plan in his mind gradually took shape.

"Although it is regrettable...but in Hyderside under Frandy, there is no guarantee even if you become a nobleman. Look, Gordon Saul, Jeffrey Nick, these barons have long followed Frandy. What about Randy, he was overtaken by Kevin, Alex and those low-born boys... Thinking about it carefully, there is really no point in staying in Hyderside."

Henry was talking to himself, his eyes gradually turning cold.

"Trying to take that much money out is a big hassle... well, it's all messed up with disaster relief, so let's make it a little more messy..."

On February [-]th, Amp City Tavern Street, near a tavern of the Adventurer's Association.

The main targets of the series of actions in the castle series are either civilians or nobles, and their influence on the world of professional powerhouses is not strong.The Oak Tree Bar close to the Hunter’s Association is still full of customers, and the level of customers is obviously different from other pubs: strong men with arms thicker than human thighs, strong women who wear cool clothes in winter but don’t seem to be afraid of the cold at all, three to five Groups of armored and sharp-armed little gangs, how can they not look like small gangs of kindness, giant orcs with animal patterns on their bald heads, who are too troublesome to put back their animal ears...

Road repairs, long-term quality food supplies, and the suspension of arbitrary tax collection, under these conditions, the Hydesside Territory now has more or less signs of adventurers returning.Although the current scale is not large enough to improve overall commerce, at least it is not as unpopular as before.

Dressed like a traveler, Henry sat in the corner of the Oak Bar lobby all day with his luggage and cloak on his back.He was no stranger to these things after being at the bottom of society. After half a day of observation, he confirmed that this bar was indeed a joint of "underground mercenaries" - the news of buying from the Hunter Association was still guaranteed in terms of credibility.

As night fell, Henry, who had been sitting for a long day, stood up and walked to the corner, spread a gold coin face up in his palm, stretched it out to the old man who was sitting on the edge of the stairs and dozed against the wine barrel, and said in a low voice: "I I want to follow the footsteps of the shadow... but I am trapped in the square. Dear guide, can you give me some guidance?"

The dozing old man lowered his head, but his chubby hands were not slow at all, and he took away Henry's injured gold coin in an instant.

Seemingly pinching the gold coin secretly to confirm the authenticity, some obese old people slowly raised their heads, their drooping eyelids seemed to be unconscious, and the voice in their throats was muttering: "...Single person or group?"

"Group." Henry said without hesitation.

"follow me."

The old man took Henry to the back hall of the hotel, playing with gold coins in his hand, and didn't look at Bentley with drowsy eyes, as if he had no interest in him: "Tell me, what kind of team do you want to hire?"

Henry squeezed cold sweat in his hands, and said according to the plan he had planned when he came: "A team that can deal with third-level walkers. I mean, my target person is protected by a third-level walker."

The old man paused when he was playing with gold coins, and his eyes sharpened towards Henry.There are only a few third-level walkers in Hydesai, even the people from the two major associations combined.This guy, isn't he here to play games?

"...I don't need to take a chestnut out of the fire, I just need to create an attack...a chaos, yes, I just need a chaos, not to hire someone to fight the other side."

Henry quickly added that the old man's gaze eased down.Among the high-level professional powerhouses, apart from the spellcasters, the most unwilling to offend is the walker.These guys who are good at walking in the dark are more stubborn than spellcasters.

"I can introduce you... but it depends on whether the other party is willing or not. I hope you can come up with an extra that is enough to make people's heart beat, Pathfinder."

A few hours later, in the private room on the second floor of Oak Bar, the underground mercenary group introduced by the old man came.

There were three people who came, one man and two women, all of them were walkers. The leader was a lady with long red curly hair and a charming figure. She sat down in front of Henry and threw the dagger in the monster skin sheath on the coffee table. , with a frivolous tone: "I heard that you want to create a harmless attack?"

No matter how you say it, Henry has been an "executive" for a long time, and his momentum is not so easy to be overwhelmed: "Are you?"

"My name is Jane." Henry's composure made the lady calm down a little. After introducing herself, she randomly clicked on her companion with the same name twice, "This is Natalie and Olivia."

Make a female walker with tied hair and the handsome male walker with short brown hair nod to the customer.

"Tell me about your business, buddy. Don't worry, we have a code of conduct, the contract will be signed on the pledge paper, and the things in this private room will never be spread." Jane took it back and threw it on the coffee table The dagger flipped flexibly between his fingers.The three of them all wore second-level walker badges, and no one with a little vision would doubt the strength of their combination.

The paper of the oath is bound by the "Law of Language". Hearing this, Henry felt relieved, and immediately took out two green gold coin cards and put them on the coffee table: "The target is the person protected by the third-level walker. My purpose is not to assassinate him, but to kill him." Create an attack. The reward is [-] gold coins, half of which is paid in advance, and the mantissa will be attached after successfully creating an attack. If you agree, we will continue to discuss the follow-up after signing the contract."

One thousand gold coins is not small, at least for a fake "assassination" it is very rich.The three walkers looked at each other, and Jane who spoke made the decision: "Yes."

Signing the contract is not complicated. The paper of the contract is in duplicate, and each other forms a restriction after swearing in their own names.

After completing the procedure, Henry readily paid for a green gold coin card - the maximum amount of gold coins stored in this magic card is the purple Wanjin card, which is too high-end, at least Henry can't get it.The only two green gold coin cards with a value of [-] that he had now were obtained from Daisy.No way, only high-level alchemists can make gold coin cards, and Henry's face is not big enough for Andrew to serve him.

"The target is Sieg Frandi. Three days later, he will leave Maqi City and take a carriage to Batty City. I have a definite information channel. There is only one coachman beside him, and this one——Danny the Shadow Walker .”

Henry showed a high-resolution color photo to Jane and the three of them. Seeger's indifferent face and Daniel, who was dressed like a servant behind him, appeared vividly on the paper.This photo from the light and shadow stone was carefully selected by Henry. The source was that when Brother Guang and Sig got off the car in the city of March and were received by Mark when they returned from the imperial capital, Mark asked for his opinion and got it with the light and shadow stone. .Originally, this photo would be published in the Amp City Weekly, but it had to be interrupted due to an unexpected appearance——

The main character in the photo is Seeger, impatiently sitting in the car, staring at him with indifference; Daniel follows behind him, half of his body hidden in the shadows.There is nothing wrong with this photo from the perspective of ordinary people, but it is different for professional powerhouses; the three second-tier walkers with stinky faces are all thrown in front of the coffee table, with three pairs of eyes and six eyeballs all wanting to protrude Out of the eye sockets and onto the photo.

With the magical train station in the city of Marquis as the background, the lord of Hydesai and the illustrious shadow walker have become references; in the eyes of the three walkers, only the one on the left in the photo is smirking and greeting the person who took the photo On the demigod Frendi—to be exact, on the giant magic spar that he was casually holding in his hand.

Henry pretended not to know about that piece of irregular polyhedron, and he was still introducing: "Don't worry, another demigod in the photo is now in Alsop... You can leave as soon as you finish your work, I just want to You need an attack, you don't need results... No one will track you down if you don't cause substantial damage. Sig Frandi has more enemies than you think. Are you interested in this red stone? I don't know about it Where did it come from, but the Hydesy demigod doesn't seem to be interested in this thing, if I remember correctly, this thing should be in the hands of Sig Flandy..."