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Section Two Hundred and Twenty-Three Price

Section 223 Price

According to analysis, the biggest possibility of being kidnapped is in the aristocratic area. Because there are many other blocks, such as Huajie, there are also many people at night. Three or five people dragging a person through the street, ninety-ninety percent will be seen and attract unnecessary attention. On the contrary, the aristocratic area has a smaller population density, so the possibility of such leaks is much smaller. In addition, the aristocratic area has another advantage, that is, there are many hidden places for hiding. There can be found in any aristocratic mansion.

Why did the evil god believers kidnapped Belle? At least the fools also understood that they were definitely not kind-hearted and invited Belle to have a cup of tea. In fact, what Rotia said was completely correct. Since receiving this urgent news last night, Prime Minister Ailin urgently summoned relevant personnel three times in a row, and his harsh and strict orders immediately found out the secret spies hidden in the noble area.

Of course, considering that Berel may have been taken away from the noble area, the entire Eagle City can only enter the city for the time being and cannot leave the city.

To be honest, Belar can fully understand Prime Minister Ellenn's urgent mood, but he can only eat his own lunch first. Maybe it's not a comfortable thing to eat in this cramped small room, or maybe it's uncomfortable to eat under Rotia's gaze, Belar found that his appetite became very poor.

He still couldn't figure out what Rotia wanted to do. But he could see that this was just a temporary house arrest. In fact, Berel felt that if he had to force himself to leave, he probably wouldn't have forced his way. However, he was not in a hurry to leave now.

On the one hand, the effect of the strange drug on him has not completely faded, and on the other hand, he is also full of curiosity about Rotia.

"Do you know what kind of fragrance was last night?" Berel asked after taking a big sip of wine.

"The legend is a magical product." Rotia answered questions and answers. "I remember seeing it on the black market a few months ago. Unfortunately, I didn't ask for details. I was not very interested in this kind of thing."

"Where does the magical products... come from?"

"The magicians of the church don't do such boring things. I guess they either come from the Stigia region... because I heard that those female prophets are all magicians who like to be mysterious. Or they come from the elves, because the elves are not only good at magic, but also have a special liking for various spices. Of course, it may also be specially made by the Chaos Wizards for this action."

"I came to Eagle City... for only one night. Was the house we stayed in advance? No, I believe it was not, because I heard that the Queen used many houses to entertain guests... In fact, the reason I lived there was my own choice." He recalled carefully. "At that time, I could choose several other houses...one of them... used blinds. If I chose that house, the effect of the fragrance would be very poor."

"As for the power of the church here, it is definitely very difficult to create magical items overnight. It is very easy for ordinary evil god believers to get into the city, because they will not be found without complicated and complicated inspections. But the Chaos Wizard is completely different. The church is useless, so it is not enough to let a Chaos Wizard sneak into the Hawk City." Belle said. "So I'm sure this thing is the kind you have seen on the black market. If you can start from the black market, you should be able to find clues about the evil god believers."

"It's a good inference." Rotia showed an interest. "It seems true that you are a smart person everywhere."

"I'm not smart enough. Isn't this time I overlooked the danger?" Berel smiled bitterly. "By the way, Ms. Rotia, can I ask, why don't you like Prime Minister Elin? Because I seem to hear everywhere that he is a famous and respected person."

"Of course it's because he doesn't like me either." Rotia replied. "I'm very revengeful."

"Oh, why doesn't Ellen like beauty like you? Is it because he doesn't think you're suitable to be a tutor for the Queen?"

"Well, although he is a 'temporary' tutor, he also has the privilege of entering and leaving the palace at will and meeting the queen. Is this privilege big or small? I guess it is our Prime Minister Alinn who disagrees with this."

"Oh, indeed, I can understand. This position can have an impact on Her Majesty the Queen and is a very important position. I am afraid that the noble women who want this position can line up in a long line." Berel said. He noticed that Rotia seemed a little absent-minded. "Ms. Rotia, how did you get this honor?"

"Ha... it was not an honor when I got it. At that time, everyone thought that our little queen's throne was about to fall, and her little court couldn't last long. I don't know how many people secretly communicated with Byron. So I got my position if I had a little recommendation, and it was not a problem."

"I'm sorry, but I really want to ask, at that time... why did you accept such a position that looks dangerous but has no future? People cannot foresee the future!"

"Because I've seen Byron and Ashu Ruffatt," Rortiya replied. "I don't think Byron has a chance to win."

Berel immediately realized that the answer was full of information. He wanted to ask, but Rotia had already noticed something.

"Haha... Lord Beral, are you trying to get me in trouble?"

"There is no such intention." Berel replied, as serious as if he had never lie in his life.

"You must have met Ashu Rufat last night," Rotia asked.

"That's right." Beller never plays tricks on such public things.

"Well, from a man's perspective, what do you think of Ashu Rufate?"

"Oh? In Ms. Rotia's words, it means that men and women have different perspectives on people. I'm curious about this. What kind of person is Earl Ashurufat from a woman's perspective?"

"It's normal for the first time, but if you look at it a little deeper, you will find that there is a sense of danger on him, which is even beyond the scope of normal human beings. It's cold and ruthless, but trustworthy. As an enemy, it's a terrible opponent, because he won't pity any enemy. As a friend, it's a reliable friend, because he is noble and proud of his nature, and there's no need to worry about his betrayal." Rortiya replied.

"I agree with the previous points," said Beller. "From my perspective, I mean it is almost the same from a man's perspective. But to be honest, he... is a little too ambitious."

"Ah...ambition?"

"Of course, I'm not saying that ambition itself is wrong. If you are a man, you should have ambition... In a sense, he is the kind of character depicted in children's story books, which is not very real and is far from reality. Because most people gradually increase their ambitions as their status changes. For example, those who want to usurp the throne are ministers, and those who want to have a full meal tomorrow are beggars. And he seems to be... well, that..."

"Hahaha... Lord Berel, you must have misunderstood." Rotia smiled and said.

"Oh, what did I misunderstand?"

"I can't say it, at least it can't be said so simply." Rotia looked at Berel. "Do you know, according to what someone said, intelligence is the most valuable commodity in the world."

"What a famous saying, I wonder who is so philosophical?"

"A very annoying old man," replied Rotia. "After that being said, if you want to know, you might as well offer a price."

"I have nothing on my body." Berel signaled his pajamas. He had said before that his pajamas had no pockets, and he really had nothing else besides his pajamas. "By the way, I remember I took out my sword... and it should be in your hands now, right?"

"How much is that sword worth?"

"It's not worth much." Belar honestly admitted. His sword is not a legendary magic weapon or even a sharp blade of magic weapons, but just a very ordinary military standard long sword. This is because Belar has never been the kind of general who has outstanding personal force. Of course, even a standard military long sword, there is no problem with killing people. "But apart from that sword, I really don't have anything valuable on me."

"That's good. I threw the sword to a subordinate. If I took it back from him, it would be a shame." Rotia said. "Don't discuss your worthless sword. In fact, they all said you are a wealthy lord. I heard that you have more than one territory, Lord Beral..."

"Ha, that's true." Berel suddenly found sweating on his forehead. Strangely, it was late autumn and early winter, was it so hot in the room?

"I heard that the annual income of various taxes in the territory alone can reach more than 200,000 gold orleys."

"You have investigated in great detail!"

"Five hundred thousand Jin Oli, I can tell you everything you want to know." Rotia suddenly said naked.

"I thought a peerless beauty like you would not care about money..." To be honest, Berel was actually waiting for this sentence. He also vaguely guessed that Rotia kept him like this, not just to give Elin a headache. A transaction, a fair and reasonable transaction, is Rotia's real purpose. However, when Rotia said this sentence accurately, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"One Jin'erly overnight." Rotia suddenly said.

"What? A Jin Ollie overnight? What does it mean?"

"A Jin'erly overnight is the price of me, a 'peerless beauty'." Rotia said. Just in front of Berel, she took out a cigarette and lit it. "Do you understand? I'm a prostitute, at least I used to be."

"Ah..." Beller wanted to speak, but found that he didn't know what to say.

"So you see, I am not a angel who is not in the world, but an ordinary woman. Don't play this method with me. For 500,000 Jin Oli, you can get all kinds of news you want."

"Can I bargain?"

"No one can be left behind."

"Will there be some other services besides the news?"

"No problem." Rotia threw away the cigarette and immediately started taking off her clothes. "I can spend the night with you every day when you stay in Eagle City. By the way, this aspect is guaranteed to satisfy you, and I am very confident..."

"Wait..." Berel found that he had nothing to say for a moment. Women are not inferior to men when they act like hooligans. In fact, in this case, he realized that a small part of his heart was unconsciously expecting Rotia to take off more.
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