Be the Mayor From Today

Charlotte moved forward all the way in the dark. There was a little candle in the wine cabinet in front, which only illuminated a range of a few meters. When he got closer, he found that the wine cabinet was full of people, either with face towels or animal skins. The mask, no one is showing their face. Seeing this, Charlotte knows what's going on no matter how stupid it is.

That **** bounty hunter pitted him, didn't he just give him one less silver coin, and didn't tell him to come to the tavern to disguise, that is, to cover his face, no wonder he was treated like this, and he looked like a layman.

"Hey... a little rookie?"

"This guy, Viscount Charlotte, actually came here?"

"Oh, still a noble, come here in person, is it funny?"

There were sneering sarcasms from all around, which made Charlotte's teeth almost crack. These damned gutter rats dared to mock him.

"Cough cough cough..."

There was a coughing sound from behind the wine cabinet, and in an instant, the entire tavern became quiet, and all the discussions disappeared.

"Bring him in." An old voice came from behind the wine cabinet.

"Let's go." Charlotte urged in a hoarse voice behind, and was stabbed in the waist.

"Okay." Charlotte walked forward obediently, went around the wine cabinet, found a small door, pushed it open under urging, and walked in only to find that it was pitch black and there was also a small candle.

But this candle was smaller, illuminated a smaller area, and was half blocked. He could vaguely see a person sitting behind the candle.

"Viscount Charlotte, please take a seat." The old voice sounded.

"Okay." Charlotte nodded and sat on the chair. She was a little restrained. She wanted to see the other party, but she couldn't. The candlelight was in front of her eyes, which was a bit too dazzling.

"Viscount Charlotte visited at night, I don't know why?" the old voice asked.

"I'm here to find the killer." Charlotte said with a serious face.

"Okay." The old voice was not surprised at all. Nobles hired killers the most. Most of them in this industry served the nobles.

"Who to kill? How much?" the old voice asked briefly.

"Kill a baron named Liu Feng. He is the city lord of Xiyang City in the west." Charlotte said quickly, "I want to hire the top 100 killers."

"A baron? Want a killer within the top 100?" The old voice was full of surprise, "A killer within the top 100 isn't cheap, are you sure?"

"How much?" Charlotte asked. He was afraid that he would be tricked by the other party. When the time came, he would invite the top ten killers, which would be fatal.

"The lowest price for killers in the top 100 is 130 gold coins." The old voice said lightly.

"This..." Xia was stunned, why is this price so much more expensive than what he knew?

According to his understanding, this price can even invite the 80th or 90th killer, which is still the lowest price.

Chapter 0348 is a ruthless man.

"Do you want to place an order?" the old voice asked. He could see Charlotte's surprise, but there was no need to explain it. The price here is just like this. If you want to place an order or not, it's up to you.

"Come down." Charlotte gritted her teeth, he came here for this, why did he come here without placing an order.

"Pay the coins." The old voice said, he is like an intermediary here. The coins are placed with him. After someone completes the task, they can come to him with the voucher to collect the gold coins.

He wants to take the handling fee here, which is one-tenth. It can be said to be a real profiteering agency, but no one dares to have an opinion, unless it is the top ten killers, for them, the agency usually only takes a little hard work. .

"Task deadline?" The old voice said calmly, "If time is tight, then you need to add gold coins."

"This..." When Charlotte heard that he wanted to add gold coins, he immediately shook his head and said, "I want to see his head for at least two months."

In two months, at that time, he was already integrating the people of the Western Land, and he was just able to take over Xiyang City and enslave those orcs.

"Two months?" The old voice paused, and then there was the sound of rummaging through things, and after a while, he said, "Xiyang City in the west, hurry up, it will take fifteen days from here... …”

"Okay, within two months, if it doesn't work, you will come back to get the gold coins." The old voice said calmly.

If the task is not completed, the coins will be returned, and a handling fee will also be charged, but the handling fee is 1%. Anyway, the intermediary will not lose money.

"Okay." Charlotte swallowed her saliva, pulled out a burlap bag from her bosom, counted twenty gold coins from it and put it into her personal pocket.

He put the sackcloth on the table, his eyes flashed with reluctance, and said, "There are a total of one hundred and thirty gold coins, you can count them."

"No, if the gold coins are wrong, the killer will go to Viscount Charlotte to ask for it in person." The old voice said indifferently.

"Uh..." Charlotte was stunned for a moment, holding back her anger, she gritted her teeth, "Welcome to me."

This old man actually threatened him? Charlotte really hates itching teeth. He has been very aggrieved since he came to this tavern.

"Then, Viscount Charlotte can leave." The old voice ordered the expulsion.

"Humph." Charlotte hummed softly from her nose, squinting to see the person behind her through the candlelight, but she saw a dark shadow vaguely.

"Gag."

Helpless, Charlotte could only get up and leave, and he didn't dare to make too many moves, otherwise he would annoy these desperados, and he was afraid that even his life would be explained here.

After Charlotte left, the room fell into silence, except for the occasional candlelight, as if no one existed.

"Come out." The old voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black walked out from behind the chair where Charlotte was sitting two meters away. Except for his pupils, his whole body was wrapped in black cloth, and a short sword with an arm was inserted into his waist.

"I won't take this task." The man in black said indifferently.

"Oh? It seems that you also want to intervene in the mission of the Brutus treasure map?" The old voice said in surprise.

Afterwards, a person stood up behind the candlelight, a middle-aged man of forty years old, wearing a red robe, his voice changed, and he was no longer old, but instead said with vigour, "There are already a large number of people looking for it. , you may not find it if you go."

"Master Seven Deacon, want to stop me?" The man in black asked indifferently.

It turned out that the name of this middle-aged man who could change his voice was Seven Deacon. If Charlotte saw this scene, she would definitely doubt her life.

"No, I won't stop you, after all, this is your freedom." Seven deacon said, sitting on the chair, pulling the sack to count the gold coins.

"In this mission to assassinate the Baron, adults will only find those ranked around three hundred, right?" said the man in black.

"Why not? It's just a baron, you don't need to invite less than a hundred people to invite you. Besides, they don't like it now." The seventh deacon said calmly, counting out fifty gold coins and putting them in another sack. Here, this is the coin to invite other killers.

The other task they mentioned was the task of finding the Hurricane Thieves. As long as you found the silhouette of the Hurricane Bandit, you could get three hundred gold coins. If you could find the treasure map on the Hurricane Bandit, you could also get a thousand gold coins.

This is a task given by Diess. They searched for a few days and couldn't find any trace of the Hurricane Thieves, so they offered a bounty task in a fit of anger, which attracted many bounty hunters, and some killers also participated eagerly.

"..." The black-clothed man's pupils flickered. He had seen through this early on before he refused, otherwise he would only be given fifty gold coins for such a task.

"What kind of expression do you have? How can you say that you are also a limited number of killers in my list who are ranked below 100. How could I let you do such a cheap task?" Seven Deacon said with a smile.

"..." The black-clothed man said nothing, his teeth clenched slightly. His evaluation of the Seventh Deacon was that squinting eyes are all black-bellied monsters. If the other party had more quest resources here, he would have switched to another bounty club.