The Emerald Tower

In fact, Jack was already full of regret after being almost killed by the ‘Wild Fox’ Mitte. [This book is published by the first]

That feeling was a feeling that Jack had never tried--as if at that moment, his most precious thing was taken away and crushed.

Even after being expelled from the house by several brothers and deprived of inheritance rights, he didn't feel such a sense of loss.

It seems that my heart has been hollowed out!

But now, with another chance, Jack naturally cherish it extremely.

And such cherishment is naturally not based on lies and hypocrisy.

Sincerity finally replaced regret and unwillingness.

Dean saw this clearly.

In response, Dean nodded-in fact, Dean never thought about what to do with Jack, after all, the performance of the other party has reached above the pass line.

However, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble later.

Dean must give him some warnings.

However, judging from the current situation, it seems that it is not necessary anymore.

"Do you know what you should do from now on?"

Dean looked down at each other.

"know!"

Jack nodded.

"Very well, then in two weeks, I will give you another two weeks. I need to see what I want-not the kind of subordinates who are like grass on the wall, nor this kind of scattered sand...I have Helped you to kill Mitte, and I don't want to help you clean up the mess... This is the last chance!"

Dean said, without waiting for Jack's answer, he walked towards the secret room of'Wild Fox' Mitte.

The remorse and unwillingness shown by the other party had already given Dean the answer, so there was no need to hear the other party personally say it.

As for "Wild Fox" Mitte's secret room?

Like this kind of black gang leader, how can there be no secret room, let alone in the memory of the previous life. The eldest son of the Bora family, but relying on the collection of "Wild Fox" Mitte, made a fortune.

For Dean who lacks Kimpton, this can't be let go.

Inside the bedroom closet. Dean found the passage of the secret room.

After passing through the narrow passage, a secret room hidden deep underground appeared in front of Dean.

It is very wide, at least three times the size of the building overhead.

The several boxes illustrate the richness of the treasures here-more than half are Kimpton, a small number of gems, and some ugly loot.

Kimpton has more than two thousand.

Even Dean, who was prepared, raised his brows.

Undoubtedly, this kind of wealth far beyond the worth of ordinary barons was enough to shock Dean.

And gems of equal value, and gems of more value.

Dean had to admire'Wild Fox' Mitte's ability to accumulate money-in fact, some of the boxes were empty. If these boxes are full, the wealth must be even greater.

As for the whereabouts of those wealth?

Dean can understand with his toes.

When he was dying, "Wild Fox" Mitte did not forget to move out of his backer, so in order to repair his relationship with the second son of the Marquis of York. No amount of wealth thrown away is worth it.

The bag containing the gems was put away by Dean-light weight, small size, and great value are the reasons Dean chose this.

Like Kimpton, who could only fit those seven or eight boxes, even if Dean wanted to take it away, he needed more explanation when he returned to the Knights.

As for the loot?

Although they have greater value. But the ‘eye-catching’ characteristics make them more difficult to explain than Kimpton’s.

What's more, the volume of these stolen goods is not very small.

The tapestry the size of a wall, the crystal lamp as tall as a person, and the treasured armor representing the heroic family tradition of a certain nobleman all occupy a considerable area-in fact. Dean guessed that this secret room has become so large because of these special collections.

"You can use one of the boxes... As for the rest, if you don't want to die. It's best not to touch it!"

Dean kicked one of the money boxes containing Kimpton, and said to Jack beside him.

"What you left to me is enough!"

Jack shook his head, rejecting such an offer.

"What I need is for you to turn this place into a territory I can control as soon as possible, not how much of Kimpton?"

Dean raised his brow.

"You have killed the'Wild Fox' Mitte, this is already yours-I will, as you said, re-establish the order here in two weeks!"

Jack said almost swearly.

And the next moment, Jack did just that--

"I have sworn by my own name Jack: I will become a loyal follower of the adults, and I will fulfill your promise to the adults within two weeks!"

Again, Jack knelt on one knee.

"I will wait and see!"

Dean said after a glance at Jack.

For Jack, who swears by his own name, Dean doesn't mind giving the other person a chance, not to mention that this is what he wants in itself.

Therefore, Dean will not refuse.

As for vows like pseudonyms?

Dean believes that none of the entire Goethez, apart from him, is so special.

...

After Jack took in another group of men very calmly, Dean then left the residence of ‘Wild Fox’ Mitte—he was relieved of Jack, but it did not mean that he had confidence in Jack’s strength.

It is related to the collection of four or five thousand Kimpton’s ‘Wild Fox’ Mitte.

If there is no more confirmation, Dean will not be able to leave without worry.

Fortunately, Jack did a good job-when he carried the head of the'wild fox' Mitte, with the injured subordinates and supporters, he'patrolled' the neutrals for a circle, behind Jack The grand occasion in the room was restored immediately.

And looking at such a ‘spectacle’, Dean believed that Jack would give him what he expected after he returned from Vauban.

Following the shadow of the corner, Dean quietly returned to his room.

After taking off the jacket, Dean heard a noise outside--

Miss Tyre's whispered complaint.

His deputy, Huck's wry laugh.

Obviously, the reception banquet of the Baron Jenel was finally over.

For this, Dean expressed his gratitude, after all. If it weren't for the other party, he couldn't leave others' sight so easily.

Of course, this kind of gratitude is just that.

If you let Dean thank you in person. That is naturally impossible.

Step, step, step...

The steady footsteps came towards him-it was Huck, Dean's deputy.

Dean quickly took off his coat, then took off his boots, barefoot, and just before Huck knocked on the door, gently opened the door——

"Be quiet, don't disturb our young man!"

Dean said this, Huck nodded and walked in like this.

"I'm glad you didn't rest, leader!"

Huck said with a wry smile.

"Even if you rest. The sound of your return before is enough to wake me up... Let's talk, what happened?"

Dean asked.

He didn't believe that in the middle of the night, his deputy head would knock on his door for no reason, especially after he had just attended a baron's banquet.

There must be something that the other party cannot handle.

"Before at the welcome banquet of Baron Jenr. We met Baron Defendi's nephew!"

Huck said sadly.

The enmity between Baron Defendi and Baron Tyre is well-known throughout Vauban, and the nephew of the other party suddenly appeared in Janerling, and it happened to be the time when the lady of the Baron Tyre appeared.

With such a coincidence, even ordinary people feel something is wrong.

"Don't tell me that the nephew of Baron de Fendi also went to Vauban to participate in the private auction of the Marquis of Vauban?"

Dean frowned and asked for the worst guess.

"Yes, that's it-after the nephew of Baron de Fendi visits Baron Jenr, he will go to Vauban to participate in the private auction of the Marquis of Vauban!"

There was a wry smile on Huck's face at the moment.

"Furthermore, did you invite our Miss Lily to go with you?"

Dean asked again.

"Yes!"

Huck nodded again with a wry smile.

Dean didn't ask about the results afterwards—in fact, don't ask about such results at all.

The lady of Baron Tyre's family, faced with such an invitation, could not refuse.

because. This represents our own honor.

If he refuses, then soon there will be messages from Baron Tyre, such as "coward" and "fear of Baron Defendi" in Vauban.

But once you agree...

"The other party is here prepared!"

Dean said in a deep voice.

"Of course, that Mord de Fendi and Baron De Fendi are both wicked guys!"

Huck nodded very surely.

And just when Dean was about to ask in more detail--

Boom, boom!

After a faint sound of footsteps, a knock on the door rang.

The baron’s lady stood outside the door. Looking at Huck who opened the door and Dean sitting there, he whispered, "I hope I didn't interrupt the conversation between the two!"

"Of course not, we just need your advice from Miss Lily!"

Huck shook his head ~www.readwn.com~ and invited Miss Tyre to join.

After all, the Baron Tyre's lady is also a member of the team. What's more, the nephew of the malicious Defendi, the first target should be the lady of the Baron Tyre's.

"Are you resting?"

The young lady at Baron Tyre's house who walked into the room looked at Dean, who was barefoot wearing only a shirt, and asked faintly.

Although it seemed to be a simple inquiry, a strange and resentful aura came upon his face, and of course, there was a trace of resentment.

ps third more~

Decadent is now blushing, it is full of acne, and itching and rising... When I eat something, it still hurts... It's really pitted...

I have to see a doctor tomorrow! !

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