Mystery: The New Dark Emperor Arrives

Chapter 14 Backlund's Eastern Region

Hobert resisted the urge to touch his head. This height and this appearance are really suitable for touching his head: "Miss Hugh, your friend Miss Hall asked me to help you get out of the current predicament."

Last night, Fors had used her "apprentice" ability to go to the prison and told her about asking for help from Earl Hall's daughter and the young Viscount Glaint.

Xio said politely: "Please thank Ms. Hall for me, how can I cooperate with you?"

Is the little girl quite up to the mark!

Hobert smiled and said, "I need to know the whole process of the conflict."

"Okay." Hugh recounted: "Mr. Bennet is an honest worker in the East District. He was very rich more than ten years ago, but a business failure caused his family to go bankrupt.

"But even in his most difficult time, he still protected the pocket watch his father inherited.

"Just half a month ago when Bennet got off work, he found out that his pocket watch had been stolen.

"Fortunately, the thief didn't go far at that time. Bennet saw the thief's face and knew that it was Weir's subordinate.

"Well, I don't know if you two know the relationship between the thieves and bullies in the East District?"

Hobert said: "I probably know that some villains force or instigate children in the East End to steal."

Hugh nodded: "That's right, so my arbitration is that the seven or eight-year-old thief was not wrong, and Will will hand over the pocket watch and compensate Bennet 3 soli for lost wages.

"But Weir refused to submit to my arbitration, so I had to choose physical persuasion."

God damn physical persuasion!Hobert thought to himself: Isn't it just to convince the opponent!
"I swear!" Xio said, "I just wanted to break his leg at the time. He accidentally hit the table by himself, and it is said that he broke his lumbar spine."

She spread her hands: "This is what happened."

Hobert nodded: "I see."

Lisa, who didn't interrupt the whole time, asked weakly at this time: "Is that villain named Weier so fragile? Or is he sick?"

Otherwise, how could such a small girl beat a grown man?
Xio opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain it for a moment.

"Ms. Lisa, please allow me to introduce you. This lady is wearing a knight practice uniform." Hobert blinked at Xio: "As far as I know, she has received strict knight training, don't Speaking of a villain, it is estimated that two or three grown men are no match for her."

Xio quickly nodded: "Yes, yes, yes!"

She guessed that Hobert should also be an Extraordinary, or knew of the existence of an Extraordinary, so Miss Hall asked him for help and told him the fact that she was an Extraordinary.

Lisa was a little surprised, and was already thinking about whether to let her daughter also receive knight training.

Hobert asked again: "Where can I find Mr. Weir?"

"I don't know where he lives, but there must be his subordinates in the Blue Knight Bar," Xio said.

Hobert stood up and said, "Okay Miss Hugh, please be calm, I will solve the problem as soon as possible."

"Thank you." Hugh shook hands with Hobert politely.

Hobert had the illusion of shaking hands with a middle school student, and: Sorry, it's not that I want to look down on you, but that's the only way I can look at you.

Leaving Minsk Prison, the carriage went straight to the East District.

On the carriage, Hobert asked, "Ms. Lisa, have you ever been to the East End?"

"I've been there a few times." Lisa returned to her serious state: "I hired a maid there."

Hobert sighed: "I have heard about the deeds of the East End countless times from others, but this is the first time I have visited the East End."

"What do you think of the East End?" he asked.

"It feels, it feels like they don't live in the same world as us."

There was silence in the carriage, and after a few minutes, Hobert said: "You are quite right."

At this time, the carriage had arrived in the East District. Today was Friday, a working day, but homeless men with numb eyes and expressions could still be seen on the street.

There were also skinny children with only big heads running on the street, staring at the carriage that Hobert and the others were riding in.

Hobert looked at those children and said with emotion: "They should be in school and live a life of worry-free food and clothing, instead of hanging around in a bar where villains are infested, doing stealing business."

Then I don't know if he is explaining to Lisa, or talking to himself: "I know I can't help them now, I just don't think their life should be like this. Hehe, why don't you eat minced meat? My words That sounds really nasty."

Lisa didn't quite understand Hobert's words, but she felt that something was wrong with the young man beside her.

Of course something is wrong. Hobert didn’t think much of it when he saw the description of the East End in the book before. He was born in a peaceful country, grew up in a peaceful country, and lived in an upper-class family after time travel. Empathize with the people of the East End.

Only when I came to the East District did I know what it means to be numb and what it means to be "as thin as a matchstick".

Hobert sighed, and quickly adjusted his emotions. As he said, he can't do anything now. The sympathy shown at this time is meaningless at all, and it will ruin his plan.

When I came to the Blue Knight Bar, it was another scene. It was very lively and full of the smell of sweat and feet.

There are too many people who want to numb themselves with alcohol and escape this damn life.

Of course, this is also a small black market, where thieves will sell stolen goods, and villains will reach some illegal transactions or cooperation here.

Hobert took out a 1 pound note at the bar: "Whoever can take me to see Will, this 1 pound is his."

The noisy bar was suddenly quiet. You must know that most of the workers in the East District earn a weekly salary of around 15 soli or even 10 soli. One pound is a lot of money here.

A young man stepped forward with a smile: "I'll tell you where Will is."

Hobert said coldly: "You want to take me there."

"Okay, no problem, give me the money quickly, young master." The other party smiled after getting the money: "Now let me tell you, Weier is dead, do I want to take you to hell? Hahahaha."

The people in the bar laughed too.

Hobert unhurriedly opened his coat, revealing the revolver at his waist: "My gun doesn't seem to be satisfied with your answer."

He expected that he might come to the East District today, so he specially applied for a revolver, but it was just his marksmanship, how should I put it?This gun is at its most powerful when not firing.

The revolver made the bar quiet again, and the young man couldn't laugh anymore: "Okay, okay, young master, I'll take you right away."

With the deterrence of the pistol, the young man didn't dare to cheat anymore, he turned left and right, and finally knocked on the door of a dilapidated door: "Boss Weier, are you still alive?"

A rough voice came from the door: "What bastard is coming to grab my things again."

Since he couldn't stand up, no one regarded him as the boss.

(End of this chapter)