Chapter 649 (1/2)
Chapter 649: [Black Money]
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“Thank you. I’ll call on you again tonight.”
Yorko’s jaw dropped. His eyes flitted across the two people in dismay. It appeared something was wrong here. They had just ignored him, who was the real Ambassador of Graycastle!
After Otto took his leave, Yorko could not wait to start his questioning. All his complaining, however, caught in his throat when Hill said, “This is also what His Majesty wants.”
Yorko put his hand on his forehead. “Are you sure? I represent the Kingdom of Graycastle. If the King of Dawn knows I’m transporting a witch, the relations between the two nations will again deteriorate and all the work we’ve done will be in vain. What should we do then?”
“Appen Moya won’t focus on these trivial matters. Even if he does notice it, witches are far more important than the alliance.” Hill affirmed. “As a matter of fact, my men have already checked whether there were witches hidden among refugees when they did the screening.”
“And?”
“None.” Hill shook his head. “There are two possibilities. One is that there are no witches among refugees at all. The other is that they disguise themselves pretty well and have completely blended in. Anyway, if you can bring a witch to His Majesty, he will surely shower you with rewards. You know how much His Majesty treasure them.”
Aware that it was his old friend’s request, Yorko had no choice but to acquiesce sullenly.
He tried to sooth his resentment by convincing himself that the exhibition was just another way of exploring this country. Yorko was indeed curious about what kind of slaves would be sold on an exhibition that even Denise was not eligible to attend.
Otto arrived at the entrance of the mansion punctually in the evening.
Yorko climbed into a splendid coach bearing no emblem. Furnished with thick fur rug, the wagon was also equipped with two chains hanging down from the ceiling. Yorko did not need to ask what they were for.
“I didn’t expect you have such a peculiar taste.” Yorko whistled.
Otto blushed. “Ahem… it isn’t my wagon. This kind of carriage comes in handy when you need to lock someone up while at the same time avoiding curious eyes.”
“You don’t have to explain. I understand.” Yorko stroked the cuffs at the end of the chains and asked, “Can I borrow the wagon for a few days after the business is over?”
“Naturally. 50 silver royals per day and the lease includes the service of a coachman.” Otto picked a comfortable spot and lay down after telling the coachman their destination. “It’ll take a while. You may take a rest here.”
“How long?”
“Around an hour. It’s in the suburb of City of Glow.”
Yorko gasped. “Then we won’t be able to return to the king’s city tonight! After the sun sets, the city gate will be closed, won’t it?”
“‘Black Money’ will provide accommodations and food. In fact, they’ll provide everything you can get from the city of Glow.”
“Sounds like a marketplace.”
“Pretty much. The only difference is it’s underground.” Otto explained, “I went but once, so I don’t know if there have been any changes in the procedure of the auction. But I think there shouldn’t be a problem as long as you follow the guide. After you win the bid, you don’t need to wait until the auction ends but just directly take the witch from the backstage. A servant will lead you to your room…”
“Hang on…” Yorko stared at Otto in surprise. “Aren’t you coming with me?”
“There’s only one invitation card.”
“What about the payment?”