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Chapter 122: Road to the Capital

By the end, Sparrow sighs: "Miss Rolynn is currently keeping everything together in the 'Fertile Haven Port'. Overall, she only has 1000 gold coins left in hand. According to the consumption scale of 32 ships – maintenance, personnel expense, and weapons – the expected expense is close to a thousand gold per month. Of course, this number is already compressed to the lowest limit. Once we set sail, we can expect the expense to be even bigger…."

Du Wei took in a deep breath: "So, not only did you not bring me back a penny, you are asking me to fork over money instead?"

"Yes." Sparrow also had a bitter face. The guy originally swore his allegiance to Du Wei with the intent of leading a fleet, but now it seems only the leader would know how expensive things really are. Before the fleet even gets out to sea, it would seem they are about to go bankrupt.

"If there is no new funding within a month, then would the fleet go bankrupt?" Du Wei questioned.

"In fact, there are a lot of people complaining already. When they were still pirates, they could eat meat and drink wine; but now, they can only eat cereal and drink the cheapest ale. Everyone is so poor that they cannot even seek out the cheapest whore for relief. If not for Miss Rolynn and Miss Joanna suppressing them, I fear that the sailors would have already rioted a few times." Sparrow reluctantly said this.

Du Wei rubbed his brow and admitted to himself that he was a bit whimsical in the past. Although there is a powerful master like Joanna and an experienced pirate like Sparrow to keep things running smoothly, he did not expect the rate of consumption to be so big for such a fleet. If not for the small fortune he landed himself with, Du Wei feared that he really couldn't afford to keep such a fleet running!

"Okay." Du Wei taps his fingers on the table: "The fleet may consume a little bit more, but the current problem lies in the fact that things aren't up and running yet. With no income, of course they can't afford to meet their expenses. First thing now is to figure out a way to make it into a money making machine."

Du Wei then sent captain Sparrow to find Marde, this way he can take out 10,000 gold coins from the account as funding for the coming months.

General speaking, he actually still earned a profit. Although the fleets expense is quite high, but it was still acquired without spending a single penny. Since there are so many ships, the option of going back to being pirates is out of the question. The only solution is to rely on ocean trading.

Du Wei immediately recalled Beinlich from the snow wolf mercenary that he met in the frozen forest. According to his memory, Beinlich complained to him that those unscrupulous merchants that came to do trading with them would always suppress the trading price despite the fact that they risked their life to procure the materials. For example: a low leveled monster nucleus can be sold for one to two gold in a town at the forest edge, but once it reaches the south, the price would increase by 10 times! Although the empires law cannot stop everyone from entering the frozen forest, but it can definitely stop the flow of trade. For this reason, the mercenaries that risked their life often could not openly sell their spoils. The only option left for them is to reluctantly sell their goods at a cheap price to those with strong backings or a well-connected businessman.

Usually, those merchants are backed by some powerful northern nobles. Once they obtained the goods at a low price, they would go through some legal formalities and sell it off to the south as legalized goods at 10, or sometimes even 100 times the profit.

If others can do this, he can naturally do it too!

And now that he has a fleet, he can just send it to a port in the north. Once he does, he would of course earn a lot.

Even though he may have the halo of the Rowling Household, but the problem lies in the fact that he is still not an adult yet. With no proper title, how can he so hastily step into the northern business circle. If he doesn't do it right, he may even offend those elites in the north. And smuggling such a large amount of materials is no easy matter. First he must build up some connections with the local officials, and then he must find a way to legalize his goods. For a kid like him, it's fine to make a ruckus here and there at home, but if he really wants to start a business like this, it won't succeed unless someone of great importance in his family steps forward.

Thinking it through, a strange idea suddenly popped into his head.

If—if I was really the heir to the family, then it would have been good.

When this idea came up, even Du Wei was surprise.

How could he think like this? Hadn't he hated the life of bearing so much responsible and deliberately kept his silence? This way he would be misunderstood by everyone and be able to live a carefree life in the Roland Plains. If he really did become the heir to the family, then problems and trouble would come looking for him. Once that happens, he can no longer have the life he wanted.

Thinking it over, Du Wei sighed and dropped the subject. The main priority is to solve the problem at hand.

Du Wei hesitated for a moment and then finally decided to assign the task to his new subordinate George Bush because he really had no other effective confidant under him right now.

Calling George Bush over, Du Wei confessed his plan and asked him to find Beinlich of the Snow Wolf Mercenary and pass on a handwritten letter by Du Wei.

Regardless of how, Du Wei first want to pull in the Snow Wolf Mercenary Corps because the scale of this troupe is not small. Their activity in the frozen forest is above average, so the amount of spoils they have would not be small. If he can get this done, then his maritime trade would finally be realized. The profit may be small at first, but it is still better than leaving the ships in the ports.

Just like this, Captain Jack Sparrow and Mr. George Bush became close comrades as they prepared themselves to head up north in search of the mercenary corps.

Three days later, Du Wei finally received the news from the capital.

Raymond Earl wrote a letter and sent if over on horseback. The letter didn't say much, the only message was an invitation to attend the annual summer festival.

It may just be words, but it is still a message asking Du Wei to return to the capital. Marde naturally rejoiced at the news, but Du Wei looked relaxed without any hint of anger or joy.

Go to the Capital?

Hmm, but the waters of the Capital are so deep! In the present, he is hiding in the Roland Plains and living a carefree life. While in the capital, there are so many powerful and rich nobles. And lets not forget the Temple and the Magic Union...

Hussein is strong, right? The number one Saint Knight on the continent! Yet, he is being chased like a lost dog by the temple.

Right now, he has too many secrets and each one will end in catastrophe if known. If the Temple found out, not even his bones would remain!

The night before heading out, Du Wei had a long chat with Hussein in the small little villa he built. From their conversation, they came to a decision that Hussein is to stay behind from this trip to the capital. The reason is because there are simply too many people there that would recognize the knight.

As for Nicole (Medusa), Du Wei hesitated repeatedly but in the end, he decided to not bring her with him. Although Medusa's strength is superior and could easily be considered a bodyguard with her by his side, but he still couldn't get a clear understanding of her. If by the odd chance she loses her patience and goes on a rampage, at least there is Hussein to control her because he wouldn't have the strength to stop her.

As for the rest, Du Wei decided to take Gargamel with him. After all, he is only a mouse. Even if he does talk in front of others, he can just say he is a talking pet.

The last one is QQ. Other than talking and going on and on about being elegant, this bird is not in the least bit useful and is purely a waste of food. Contemplating the problem for a long time, Du Wei somehow decided to bring the bird with him as if he was suddenly controlled by a ghost.

Just like this, Du Wei packed his luggage. With a mouse, a penguin, 50 cavalry guards, and a bunch of carriages filled with his things, he set out mightily towards the capital.

Originally, riding the Hot-air balloon would have been faster... But he had too many stuff with him and he also didn't have that many hot air balloons to use. In any case, Du Wei wanted to leisurely walk for a while.

Traveling in this fashion, it wasn't until they came up to the Rowling River that they saw someone standing on top of the river bridge.

Still riding on top of his horse, Du Wei took a closer look and saw that the person was completely grey from top to bottom. This person was none other than Mage Clark.

Seeing Du Wei and his escorts coming closer, Clark immediately mounted his horse and laughed out loud: "Master Du Wei, the Magic Union received news that you are heading to the capital. So, under the order of the president, I've been waiting here for you!"

A few ideas popped into his mind, and then Du Wei jumped off the horse and walked up to the mage with a smile: "Mage Clark Sir, could there be some sort of request the president needs me to do?"

Jumping off his horse, Clark came up to Du Wei and gingerly fished out a black wooden box. Opening it to reveal a golden badge, Clark handed it over to Du Wei and said: "This is what the president tasked me to give you! You are already recognized as Master Gandalf's apprentice. Although you did not participate in any magic grading exam yet, but a disciple of Master Gandalf must have some uncommon magic knowledge. This gold badge does not represent any magic grade; instead, it is an honorary symbol that identifies your identity. If you wear this to any branch of the magic union, you will receive preferential treatment. Wait till you are in the capital, the president will then personally check your magic power and give you a ranking badge."

His heart was slightly moved by the gold badge. As he held it in his hand, Du Wei could vaguely feel the waves of magic coming from it.

This is a good item. Du Wei of course knew what this badge represented. While not a symbol of a magician, but the person wearing this basically means he is a magician!

The so called Magic Scholar is equivalent to a College "visiting Professor". Not governed, it is an honor, but also status symbol.

"And one other thing."

Clark immediately took a burden from on top of his horse. After opening it, he carefully took out a folded robe inside. The style is similar to that of a Mage's robes, but is neither gray nor white. Instead, it was a plain black robe.

From above, there were some markings of the magic union and some fine patterns. Du Wei didn't know what they were, but Clark explained: "This is the robe of a Magic Scholar and its cost is not low. The patterns above have some supportive properties when you are using magic and can even fend off some simple physical attacks. Within the magic union, only members of the executive office have such a robe. This robe is a status symbol in the Capital! And in the magic union, there are no more than 15 with this robe throughout the continent!"

After a pause, Clark took a step back and reverently bent down on his waist to perform a salute from a lower level mage towards a higher level mage. Then with a smile, he said: "The status of a Magic Scholar is transcendental in the Union. Any level six or lower magician must pay their respect to you in the capital."

Du Wei was becoming serious inside.

Before he can even leave his family land, the magic union has more than once tried to win him over….

Du Wei does not believe in this world there is something like a free lunch, the other party must have some kind of plot.

Now is not the time to refuse. Accepted everything, Du Wei wore the black magic robe and pinned on the badge. Immediately, he could feel the fluctuation of magic caused by the robe and a silver arc of light surrounded his body. From the looks of it, the magic is some sort of blessing spell that increases his speed or agility.

Also, it would seem this robe had another function that could adjust the temperature. Normally his body would feel slightly feverish from all that galloping, but with the robe, his body began to cool.

Delighted, Du Wei thanked Clark and allowed the mage to join his group as they headed to the capital.

Du Wei, finally returned to the capital, returned to the circle of power he tried to so hard to escape.

Stay tune for future development! 


Chapter 123: Secret

The moons light are like water.

Darkness came much earlier than expected. With the moon hanging in the sky, its gentle light embraces all that is there throughout the land, making everything look serene and clean.

Slowly traveling on top of the highway leading to the capital is Du Wei and his carriages.

On this returning trip back to the capital, Du Wei specifically mentioned not to hurry and spend their time leisurely enjoying the scenery. As long as they can arrive in the capital by the deadline, then it is good.

Touring along the way, Du Wei was extra friendly towards Mage Clark and rode side by side with the old fella when they were on horseback. And if they were tired, Du Wei would even invite Clark to ride inside his carriage.

The cargo carriages of the Rowling household would of course be high quality. Made from a wide array of expensive materials and pulled by the most excellent breed of horses, the expense shouldn't need elaborating. To top it off, Du Wei made a series of modification like the velvet blanket laid on top of the seating's, this way, the riders wouldn't feel any sort of jolting motion.

Inside the carriage, there would certainly be good food and fine wine ready for consumption. Like this, Clark was able to experience quite a lot of good things along the way.

(I'm sorry guys, but this part sounded so homo to me lol)

On the trip, Clark didn't dally around and did his utmost to make their travel go smoother. Conjuring up several wind based attribute spell circles under the carriages, Clark's effort has consumed a large amount of effort and magic material.

Without objecting to Clark's meddling, Du Wei is in fact quite pleased. Stored inside the carriages are in fact magic materials like gems and crystals gifted to him by the magic union. If Clark can somehow aid him in making the coaches' move faster and more stable, he was not one to object.

Seeing the spell circle, Du Wei was secretly turning ideas in his head: "If such a small wind based spell circle can reduce the weight of a heavy carriage, then wouldn't a high tiered spell circle completely lift the horse up into the air?"

After listening to his words, Clark paused for a moment in thought before replying: "In theory it can, but fundamentally, wind based spells still have to rely on the power of the wind. To lift an entire carriage up into the air with just the wind, the amount of energy consumption is too high. Not only will such a spell waste the magic crystal involved, the amount of cost outweighs the benefit by a large margin."

Du Wei nodded with his mouth not saying anything, but he was secretly thinking this through: If a carriage can simply be lifted into the air by a simple magic spell, then it would be for the best. Unfortunately, Clark explained the astronomical cost involved would make this non practical for universal use. But if he can turn this around and find a way to make it viable for universal use, then even if he can't make an aircraft, he can still use this method to create an "air force".

Of course, in reality, it can only be a dream.

Clark was also slightly smiling because in his mind, he was secretly thinking: "Children are children, so whimsical. To make a horse fly in the air, does he know how much magic material he would need to waste? If not for his rich family background and the fact that he recently landed himself with a large number of gifts from the magic union, where would such a kid have the money? Just the material cost for this little endeavor is nearing 10,000 gold coins. If he really did make a horse fly in the air, the cost would no doubt be around 100,000 gold coins, and this doesn't even include the man power involved. For such an advanced magic layout, it would require a group of mages constantly injecting energy into the spell.

In their idol chatters, Du Wei mainly focused his attention on drawing as much information out of Clark as he can. After all, the magic union has shown so much effort in their approach on him, he must get a clear grasp on the situation before entering the capital.

No need to mention the "Magic Scholar" title; Du Wei thought the more benefit he got; the harder it will be for him to reject them in the future.

Unfortunately, Clark is after all a sly old fox that have mingled in the capital for many years. His speech and actions may have been happy and joyous, but no matter how much Du Wei tried, he could get a single word out of him.

That night under the moons light, the convoy was slowly moving on the road while Du Wei and Clark discussed some topics on magic. It was then from the front, Marde came running to the back and gently knocked on his carriage window. Using a whispering voice, Marde said: "Master, in front of us is Timber Town."

Du Wei's heart shook at the name.

Timber town? This place holds some strong memories.

Back when he was kicked out of the imperial capital and sent to the Roland Plains, it was in this place that he met Rolynn and Solskjaer. Now that he is returning to the capital, he once again revisited this place.

Du Wei looked at the sky and smiled: "Very well, we will stay here for the night."

After entering Timber town with the convoy, Marde would of course remember the layout and directly lead the party to the inn they lived in before.

It's Just that when they came up to the place, the former Timber inn could no longer be found. With a fresh paint job and a brand new sign to replace the old rotting one, the name on the sign board no longer spelled Timber Inn. Instead, the name was changed to "Home of the adventurer."

Marde was surprised, thinking how long it could have been and did it change owners?

The door was long open by then and a short, fatty guy – likely the boss – came running out. Seeing a chance for big business, the guy bowed his head in respect and called out several workers from inside the inn to help settle the horses.

Du Wei and Clark walked into the hotel and saw that this time around, the inn was much cleaner than the last visit he made here. It's just that the business doesn't seem to be doing good with so little customer inside the spacious hall.

Those chairs, desks, and counters all looked new. Even some of the paint doesn't seem to be fully dried yet like it was hardly ever used.

The pudgy looking boss was already in front of them so Marde sent him to go feed the horses and clear out a couple of clean rooms for them.

Du Wei was surprised when he took a look at the passing waiters and horse groomers – each and every one of them were strong looking. Frowning slightly, he glanced at Marde so that he would call over the pudgy looking boss.

"I remember this place used to be called Timber Inn and I've even lived here once. Did this place change hands?"

The pudgy looking boss nodded and said: "Sir, the previous owner thought the business here wasn't good, so he simply sold it away."

Du Wei took one look at him: "Your accent, you don't seem to be a native."

The pudgy looking boss smiled: "Sir, I am also a timber town native, but in the past, I have been doing business in the north. It wasn't until a few months ago that I have returned.

Du Wei nodded, but when he glanced at the waiters, he frowned: "Your little inn actually keeps so many employees. These people look so strong, could it be that they were all soldiers?"

The boss nodded, his face revealed a trace of helplessness: "Originally in the North, I was part of a garrison army for a while. It's just that one day when I was rounding up some smuggling mercenary; they managed to injure me so badly that I had to retire from the army. Once I received my retirement fee, I intended to return home. All of the staff you see around us are my friends. Like me, they also suffered some sort of injury and were forced to retire. Although the retirement fee is not small, but there will be a day when it runs out. Thinking it over, I figured it was for the best that we start a business. Recruiting some of the retired veterans like me, I had them come back here with me so we will have something to eat in the future."

Du Wei gave out a loud laugh and nodded. Seeing the boss walk away, Du Wei could tell that the owner was clearly slightly limping.

Although the other waiters are strong and sturdy, but if looked carefully, all of them had some kind of defect on their body.

Du Wei sighed and instructed Marde to tip a few extra gold coins before he headed to his room.

During the night, Du Wei laid on the bed awake, unsure of why he felt so unease by all this. Thinking it over for a long time, he couldn't figure it out and decided to stare at ceiling with his eyes wide open.

Silence filled the room. The only sound he could hear was his own heartbeat and breathing.

Just like this, he kept his eyes open until after midnight when a faint weariness finally overtook him. Turning his body over, Du Wei was about to go to sleep, but then all of a sudden…..

He is a magician with exceptional talent, so his hearing and induction are 10 times better than the average person. From out of nowhere, he could hear a strangely faint noise:

Creek!

As if some decaying old wood was subtly breaking.

Freighted by the sound, a sense of dread suddenly filled his heart as he raised his vigilance.

Du Wei listened for a moment longer, but the noise was already gone. Just when he thought it was only a mouse, something changed!

From above his head, the beam in the ceiling suddenly broke off and a sharp sword instantly came flying down towards him!

The sword was quick and ruthless, obviously wielded by a powerful expert! Luckily for him, his body was no longer the weak and frail body it once was after practicing the Stars Dou Qi basic martial movement set. In the chaotic mess, he uttered a cry of distress and pushed his body to the side.

Just that the other side was ready for a long time and the sword was issued by a master, so how can he completely evade it? Rolling over, he could feel his back was in pain and blood could be seen flowing out.

Covered in cold swear, Du Wei hurriedly crawled under the bed. Unfortunately for him, after a rumbling sound from behind, the bed was easily split in two by the assassin's sword!

From above his head, a shadow could be seen jumping down on him. From top to bottom, the assassin's feature was all black, only the sword in his hand glistened with a cold light. Lying on his back, Du Wei nearly fainted from the pain caused by his wound, but in a life threatening situation, his hidden potential for survival awakened. Without looking back, he conjured up multiple balls of flame in his hand and shot it backward.

With this barrage of fire magic, the assassin didn't dare to recklessly push forward; instead, the assailant performed a somersault to dodge the oncoming fireballs. With a detonating sound, the entire room was lit a bright. From this, Du Wei could finally get a clear look at the enemy. With black clothes and a cast on the face, the eyes of the attacker flashed with murderous intent. With his sword still pointing at Du Wei, the assailant didn't say anything and once again came rushing forward!

Still lying on the floor, Du Wei rolled over in fear and crashed into the room's wardrobe closet. With the assassin's sword drawing near his face, Du Wei couldn't care anymore. Fumbling with his hand, he grabbed onto a clothing corner and threw it out.

Previously when the Lister household gifted him with the precious mithril dagger, he had been carrying it on his body since then. Therefore, since he received the mage robe from the magic union, he had the dagger tucked in the belt that he wore with the mage robe.

Then the assailant made a grunting sound and leaned down towards him,

At that moment, even his body's sweat solidified. With the foes body leaning against his body, Du Wei could feel a prickling sensation on his body.

In such a case, a person would immediately go into a panic. Inside his head, millions of thought started to gush out from his mind.

I'm going to die today?!

It was this little distraction that made him realize the person on top of him wasn't moving. Instead, Du Wei could feel some hot liquid dripping onto his neck and body. From his nose, he could smell a strong pungent bloody scent.

Regaining his composure after being stimulated by the bloody smell, Du Wei pushed against the assailant's body and found that he was already dead. From the killer's chest, Du Wei could see the handle of his dagger sticking out of the area where the heart should be. Realizing what he had done, Du Wei must have unintentionally threw the dagger out with the clothing earlier!

At the same time, loud banging and fighting could be heard from the outside. Occasionally, Du Wei could even hear the frightful screams of people dying. Unsure of what is happening outside, Du Wei clenched his teeth and pushed aside the corpse. Then turning his hand around, he pulled the dagger out from the body and noticed a hint of magic still lingering on the handle.

It was then the door burst open with a bang and Clark rushed inside while still in disarray. Seeing Du Wei covered in blood, Clark was taken aback at the sight. However, when he saw that Du Wei had a dagger in hand, the mage seemed a bit more at ease: "There are assassins, I'll protect you and get you out of here!"

With that, Clark grabbed hold of him and was about to leave before Du Wei whispered in his ears: "We cannot go outside! The enemy must have contingency plans ready!"

Just when he said this, they could hear the screaming cries of the Rowling personal guards dying outside: "Back in! They have crossbows!"

What followed next is the continuous sound of arrows firing through the air.

Straining his face muscle, Clark's enveloped himself in a murderous aura as he began chanting a spell. Surging with power, he lifted a finger and sliced through the fabric of reality and created a gash in the middle of space. From the distortion he made, a black smog floated out from the vortex and started to quickly take on a humanoid appearance.

Fully black and shrouded in a deathly aura, it was a spirit warrior of death!

Du Wei's heart missed a beat. It turned out that Clark is practicing dark magic! This intermediate dark summoning spell managed to summon a spirit warrior of death!

Clark snorted. With a wave of his hand, the undead warrior rushed out of the room through the door.

From the corridor, seven to eight assassins were already closing in on them while hiding in the darkness. Even though most of the Rowling Household guards were living downstairs, they were already killed by the assailants. With the assailants guarding the staircase, the killers had their crossbows aimed and ready as they rushed towards Du Wei's room. Just when they were about to reach the door, a dark shadow suddenly rushed out from inside.

These killers indeed receive strict training. Although they were scared, their hands did not stop moving and had already started shooting at the spirit warrior. As much as they tried, a body of a spirit warrior is after all not physical, so their arrows could not harm it in the least. Like this, the spirit warrior held onto its short sword and rushed towards the assassins. Every time its weapon stabs into one of the attackers, a dark aura would burst forth and spread throughout the body, leaving no trace behind. Within moments, screams of death echoed in the hallway.

The rest of the assassins recognized the attack and shouted: "This undead creature can use Dou Qi!"

With that, a burst of Dou Qi could be seen coming off from the assassins weapons! To be able to muster up the strength of wielding Dou Qi, a warrior must have at least reached the third level!

A spirit warrior of death has no consciousness; their sole motivation for fighting is their residual fighting instinct. With no fear, the undead creature rushed forward and quickly dispatched two more foes with its black flames. But in the end, the assassins managed to pierce through its body with their sword. Uttering a scream, the black flames on the spirit warrior's body began to dim down.

Then with another scream, the spirit warrior managed to dispatch one more assailant before the black flames on its body dispersed. With that, the creature finally disappeared from existence.

Just like this, almost half of the assassins were wiped out or injured in the corridor. No longer able to block off the stairs, the remaining Rowling Household guards began rushing up against them. Seeing the situation, the leader of the group called out: "Retreat!"

Immediately, the group headed towards the end of the corridor. Seeing a window there, the one in the lead raised his fist and smashed the glass apart so that he could jump outside.

Clark had already rushed out from behind. Seeing this, the mage grinned and said: "Think you can run?!"

Before his words even ended, Clark had already raised his finger and created another gash in the air. From the vortex, another two spirit warrior came forth and pursued the escaping attackers that were heading towards the window.

The two assassins that were too slow to escape were quickly engulfed in flames.

Only the leader had managed to jump out the window.

Clark's magic may be bizarre, but to summon three warriors in one breath, his energy reserve is already drained. With a shaky body, Clark quickly retreated to the back because once his magic is depleted; he would be almost defenseless at that point.

Several of the guards from the Rowling Household had already rushed up and immediately headed towards the end of the corridor. But as soon as one of the soldiers looked out the window, the soldier led out a scream and an arrow could be seen protruding from his head. It was obvious that the enemy still had more reinforcements waiting.

Seeing this, the remaining soldiers no long dared to give chase. Retreating to where Du Wei was located, they created a defensive circle around him.

Du Wei's injury is not light. The assassin may have missed his vital point, but the foes Dou Qi wasn't weak either. From where the wound was located, Du Wei could not move any of the muscles that had been effect.

Without delay, Du Wei's subordinate had already brought out the med kit to clean his wound. As for Clark, the mage forcefully refocused his spirit and started to cast a healing spell on his wound. It was only after seeing Du Wei's wound beginning to mend itself that Clark relaxed a bit. With a pale face and heavy breathing, it was obvious Clark has reached his limit.

Combing through the inn, the soldiers could not find a trace of the owner or the staff.

Sitting in a chair with a pale face, Du Wei recalled the scenes from earlier. It truly is a life and death situation, so his heart is secretly scared right now.

Humph! A very ruthless method!

The boss and staffs are indeed killers in disguise! In order to not raise any suspicion, they were even willing to mutilate their own bodies! Such a method is a real eye opener!!

Recovering from their panicking state, the soldiers searched the inn from top to bottom. It was in the cellar that they were able to locate the corpses of the previous owner and waiters.

Du Wei lets out a sigh, his face sullen.

It seems that the other side had already expected him to come through this place. Killing the previous owner and staff so that they could take over their identity, the assailants had set this trap so that they could assassinate him! To go so far as to mutilate their bodies to fit their disguise.....

Who exactly are they?

He himself is only a minor noble. Even if he is Gandalf's apprentice, it shouldn't amount to being targeted for assassination.

The temple?

Shouldn't be. Although he made a contract with the devil and even took in Hussein, but none of this is exposed to the public. Moreover, if the temple wanted to deal with him, they could just reveal his secrets. Once that happens, the temple could openly kill him.

Then, who did he offend?

It was at this moment; his men came into the room and carefully examined the first assassin. Removing all the clothing, they could not find any clue.

But one of the veteran soldiers raised a doubt:

The enemy used crossbows. This handheld contraption may be convenient and highly lethal, but the cost is very high. Even for the mercenaries in the north, it is hard to come by. Normally, only someone with the status of a leader would be equipped with one. And in a noble's private army, the amount is very little.

"Only..." This seasoned veteran seemed to hesitate at this point, seems like he is afraid to say the next part.

Du Wei grunted: "Only what? You say it!"

Working up his courage, the soldier clenched his teeth and said: "In the Roland continent, only the military's main army is uniformed with such weapons."

After a pause, the soldier's face turned ugly as he whispered, "Master, just now, some of the assassins we killed left behind their crossbows. I have already inspected them, and the stamps on them are indeed the army's logo! I do not know where these people are from, but the weapon they used definitely originated from the army!"

Du Wei showed no emotion: "Can that stamp be a fake? You're not wrong?"

The soldier nodded: "I won't be! Following the Earl, I was in the army. Then I returned to the Roland Plains and joined the family's private army. I have seen this type of crossbow before, I definitely won't be wrong."

Du Wei was lost in thought with one word from this veteran soldier...

Army... Military?! 


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