Quadruple split.

Chapter 127

"You seem to be suspicious." Mo Tan casually squeezed the note in his hand into a small ball and threw it back to Cole, then closed the "Tips for Pickpocketing" in his hand with a 'snap', and said with a smile: "Let's hear it." listen."

The trainee thieves, who had been hesitant to speak since just now, nodded. He tidied up his equipment uncomfortably, and asked in a low voice, "Are you trying to do something to the Thieves Guild here?"

Although as Mo Tan's follower, follower, younger brother, and horse boy, Cole never felt that he had understood the gentleman in front of him, but he was clear about two things. First, it should have been handed over to Wanderer. A certain item in the hostel was taken away by Mo Tan. Second, that item seemed to be of great value to the Thieves Guild in Black Tower City!At least fifty thousand gold coins.

The two thieves stretched their hands into the same pocket, Mo Tan was the one who succeeded, the Thieves Guild was the one who failed, and the Wanderer Inn was that pocket.

Although the Wanderer's Inn as the victim is not strong in terms of hard power, the other thief is not a good stubble!
Black Tower City is not as small as Pato, Karan and the like, and the scale of the local neutral organizations is also quite large. At least according to the information Cole has collected during this period, the Thieves Guild here is definitely as strong as Yun, there are hundreds of resident thieves above the middle level, and dozens of high-level powerhouses.

And the strength of this gentleman... doesn't seem to be particularly strong.

After all, Cole has followed Mo Tan for a long time, and on the premise that the latter did not hide it at all, he can still make this level of speculation.

Of course, the horror of Mo Tan has never been related to "hard power", but Cole is still a little worried.

Worried about the pervasive eyes and ears of the Thieves Guild...

Worried that my savior will be hurt...

Worried that Lorna would never survive again...

Worried that as a horse boy, I would not be able to be loyal...

If the Thieves Guild who dared to promise [-] gold coins as a reward knew that the thing was in Mo Tan's hands, they would definitely not give priority to the option of 'negotiation'.

and so……

"So you are a little worried..." Mo Tan raised his eyebrows, and said with a light smile, "Maybe I have become a thorn in the side of the Thieves Guild, and there will be something wrong or something?"

Cole was silent.

"Don't worry~" Mo Tan lazily yawned, waved his hands and said, "I never thought of becoming an enemy of the Thieves Guild."

"Ah, is that so? Sir, you want to sell them personally..."

"Just trying to knock them off."

"what?"

The boy was caught off guard.

"That's right." Mo Tan glanced at Cole, and said with a smile, "It cost me a lot of money to buy this outfit for you, so I can't just get nothing out of it, right?"

The corner of Cole’s mouth twitched. To be honest, he didn’t understand what the gentleman in front of him was thinking until now. He spent a lot of money to buy a set of equipment for himself just for some inexplicable “style”. They're all kind of expensive.

"After all, your acting skills are too bad~" Mo Tan stretched his waist, but didn't explain too much to Cole.

One is because he is too lazy to talk nonsense, and the other is that Mo Tan doesn't want Cole to gradually become less thoughtful because he has been with him for a long time.

A certain gay friend A is a very bad example...

But in fact, this problem is not complicated. Whether it is training Cole to put on a zombie face, or spending almost all the gold coins on his body to buy equipment for him, there is only one purpose...

Without him, pretend to be forceful.

Mo Tan is not omniscient, but he can still infer many things from some clues, such as...that small box is very important to the Thieves Guild.

The previous mission has explained a lot of problems. It was clearly a mission to hand things over to the Wanderer's Inn, but the penalty for failure was [Reputation of the Wanderer's Inn -300, reputation of the Thieves' Guild -999]

simple and clear~
Compared with the former, the Thieves Guild valued the thing in his pocket more.

And the guy with a popular face in the Wanderer Hostel in Black Tower City verified Mo Tan's conjecture. Although the other party's disguise was still in place and could almost deceive the eyes of most people, there was still something. some flaws.

First of all, almost no normal waiter or receptionist would be dedicated enough to evenly distribute his eyes to each guest the whole time, but that guy did it, and every position he stood in the hotel lobby could It was a 'coincidence' to see everyone, especially at the door, which would be understandable if it happened to a certain manager or supervisor, but it would be intriguing if it happened to a small waiter.

This was observed by Mo Tan within ten minutes before entering the hostel.

Secondly, his steps are very steady, the distance of each step is almost equal, and the error will never exceed two centimeters. This kind of skill sounds easy but difficult to practice, and Mo Tan also knows it. It has a wide range of uses, whether it is calculating the area of ​​a building , Measuring distance, judging the position without seeing objects, and recognizing the way have miraculous effects, and Mo Tan is an abnormal person, so it is normal for him to be able to learn this technology, but if it is someone else... Let's put it this way, people who have the perseverance to learn this trick can definitely find a job that suits them better than serving dishes.

This was observed by Mo Tan from the corner of his eye while chatting with the girl at the front desk.

Thirdly, after Mo Tan intentionally took out the small box, the 'waiter' never looked at the others again, and at the same time moved his position covertly, and soon appeared in a place that was not close , but the little girl at the front desk can see her place at a glance.

This was also observed by Mo Tan with his peripheral vision.

Then he was naturally caught by the front desk to lead the way for Mo Tan, and in the process, the latter saw more details that did not conform to his identity.

Including but not limited to the cleanliness of nails, breathing rate, movement details, speaking tone...

And his unusually disobedient belly and fat legs.

So the answer is already clear.

This guy has impure motives, and nine out of ten are sent by the Thieves Guild~
So Mo Tan, who confirmed his judgment, took Cole back to the Liuli Pavilion immediately after getting the things, and purchased a set of low-key and luxurious equipment for the latter the next day, and then taught him a lot 'Yan Yi' was then sent to the Thieves Guild to make soy sauce.

There is only one purpose, and that is to learn the information as quickly as possible after the other party has made a move.

After all, the matter is of great importance. As a trainee thief, it is estimated that it is difficult to get access to that kind of information, and there is no shortage of truly strong Black Tower City Thieves Guild, not to mention that Cole does not pretend to be like...

If it is just to inquire about news or collect clues, it is wise to let a large number of second-rate thieves who are not inferior to cast a wide net.

For example, through the form of rewards within the guild...

In short, it is very likely that Cole, who has been carefully 'dressed', will get the news.

Of course, after all, there are no absolutes, and the other party may use other methods, but even in this case, Mo Tan actually has no loss. As for the little money... Believe me, someone's strength in extorting money is definitely far greater than his spending Money level, not to mention he has several backup plans~
But so far, everything has been going smoothly, and the so-called 'a certain ruins exploration team quota' is a wonderful windfall.

An accident so beautiful that Mo Tan couldn't help but laugh out loud~
"Do you think I won't be able to defeat those bastards?" Mo Tan asked Cole softly, his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Only by them?"

Cole's cold sweat came down at that time, and the "Mr." in front of him who didn't look a few years older than himself turned out to be very strange to him in an instant. It was different from the unpredictable mystery of the past, but that This kind of 'stranger' who seems to have killed more than [-] blood paths from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

As if there was a sharp knife in his heart, and as if a big hand was tightly strangling his throat, Cole was trembling slightly, whether it was Mo Tan's cold and piercing eyes, or the murderous intent in his words With the domineering look at the world, both.
"You are so naive." Mo Tan stood up, shook his head with a sneer.

【Yes, I was so naive... I actually thought that Mr. is not that powerful, what a terrifying aura, even the high-level paladin who appeared in Pato City that day is nothing more than that! 】

"I really haven't made any progress at all..."

【Yeah, I really haven't made any progress at all...】

"I didn't even see that I was pretending."

[That's right, I even pretended to be... huh? 】

Cole looked up in astonishment.

Mo Tan in front of him was staring at a pair of dead fish eyes, and the demeanor of a peerless master had long since disappeared.

The lad turned pale then...

"I'm not really that strong. Of course, it's absolutely impossible to compete with the Thieves Guild on my own." Mo Tan walked up to Cole, patted him on the shoulder, and then shrugged: "But this is not the same as I plan to hit them." The idea of ​​a sum does not conflict."

Cole was a little confused.

"You have to know that violence is always the last means to solve troubles, but it is by no means the best means." Mo Tan walked to the cabinet next to the wall and took out a bottle of red wine, and said softly while carefully studying the words on the label : "In terms you can understand, only idiots would try to solve all problems with pure power..."

The young thief who was not heartless nodded.

"Of course, the law of the jungle is the basic rule, you have to keep this firmly in mind." Uncorked the bottle casually, Mo Tan turned back to Cole with a crazy smile, raised his head and downed the scarlet wine in one go After drinking most of it, he turned around and raised his bottle to greet his followers: "Okay, the time for chatting is over, now let's talk about what to do next~"

……

after an hour

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……

The Chauvin Empire, the capital of Troon, the residence of the Knights of the Tsar's Sword
A middle-aged man in a red-golden robe appeared in front of the camp. He had a very standard Chinese-character face, with several jeweled rings on both hands, and his figure was slightly thin. It is thick, but the position of the hairline is not optimistic...

Of course, no one will care about his hairline after seeing the dark golden coat of arms on the back of Kangda Bohe. Although he is just a mascot-like prince, your prince is your prince after all. As the younger brother of the imperial emperor William Bohe, let alone a mascot, even if it is an explosive, you have to respectfully take this dear brother as your uncle.

So the knights at the door knelt down the moment they saw who was coming: "Your Excellency!"

"Ah~ you guys have worked hard." Kangda Bohe said slowly, "Please help to inform Marshal Galahat, I have something to discuss with him."

Something?

what can happen?

Several knights looked at each other. No one knew why the big man in front of him, who could be said to be full of wine, sex and wealth, came to their three-acre land, let alone what he wanted to talk to the marshal.

You can't just want to pull the Marshal to the 'Pink Street', right? !
Everyone knows that the prince who was widowed in the early years is a frequent visitor there, and occasionally he will take his close friends with him, but Mr. Marshal...

Can the Marshal survive? !
"Ahem..." Prince Kunta coughed lightly, awakening the wandering-eyed knights in front of him from some indescribable brain power, and asked kindly, "Is there any problem?"

One of the little cavalry commanders immediately shook his head: "No, no, I will report to the marshal right now, please wait a moment!"

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." Prince Kunta nodded, turned around and glanced at the still noisy street in the distance, and sighed silently...

Five minutes later, Shuai Zhang

"His Royal Highness." Galahat, who was standing in front of the wall-mounted map, turned around and gave Kunta a knightly salute, and asked slightly puzzled, "What's the matter?"

The latter quickly responded with a royal courtesy, waved his hand and said, "Grandpa Galahat, you and I shouldn't be so polite, Kunta just came here this time to confirm one thing with you..."

"Oh?" Galahat blinked his seemingly cloudy eyes, quietly waiting for the other party's next words.

"What I want to know is..." Prince Kunta gritted his teeth, and asked word by word: "Is it true about the treason of His Excellency Faraosis?"

"Yes." Galahat replied without hesitation: "This news has been known to all the trusted nobles before. Although it has not been made public to the public due to its excessive influence, the content is indeed true."

Prince Kunta couldn't believe his ears, he froze in place as if struck by lightning, and after a long time he shook his head tremblingly and said, "This...it's impossible, how could His Excellency Farah betray the country? There is no way he could be treasonous!"

"Unfortunately, little Kangda...the fact is so."

"How could it be! Grandpa Galahart, even you..."

"Feel sorry."

"There must be something hidden in it, I'm sure! Can you..."

"I can't, please go back, Your Excellency the Prince."

Chapter [-]: The End

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