Chapter 111 What’s yours and what’s mine is mine
Although they are both Wanderers’ Hostels, the branch in Black Tower City is much larger than that in Kalan City. This has been pointed out by Mo Tan earlier. I have already investigated it when I went online...
Whether it’s the land area In terms of area, interior decoration, and service staff, this place is obviously several grades higher than the small place that Jun Wu was responsible for in Kalan City before. Although there is not much difference in style, whether it is the number of guests or the service of the waiters, The level of Mandarin is many times better than the latter.
[It seems that Jun Wu’s previous boss was not just transferred here, but was actually promoted. Tsk, tsk, what should I do if I suddenly feel a little embarrassed~]< br>
Following a certain public-faced waiter who led him the way, Mo Tan couldn't help but think so, then he looked at the coffin board called conscience that he had made up in his head and should not exist in theory. Several rows of nails were driven in for peace of mind.
Because he doesn't have any conscience now, so... the effect is outstanding.
"This little brother~" As he walked, Mo Tan suddenly chuckled at the popular-faced little brother who was leading the way in front of him, and asked absently, "Are we meeting somewhere? Passed?"
The other party hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at him, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't seem to have much impression of you."
"Say. "So is it." Mo Tan blinked at him, a little apologetically on his face: "I'm sorry, maybe it's because you look too ordinary..."
There was no apology at all in his words.
The man was also very tolerant, and just replied tepidly, "Everyone says so," and continued to lead the way for Mo Tan.
As mentioned just now, the scale here is much larger than that of Junwu. Although the layout is not complicated, at least there are several independent offices upstairs, and the second floor where the local person in charge is located It is not a public area, so it is not unusual to arrange for a waiter to lead the way.
As for one of Mo Tan's collaborators... let alone an office, his place doesn't even have a second floor.
Two minutes later
"It's been hard coming all the way. Mr. Blaine is waiting for you."
A young human man appeared at a corner on the second floor, smiled kindly at Mo Tan, and then nodded to the waiter who led the way: "You go back first, and leave the rest to me."
"Okay, Mr. Lanz." Everyone bowed, then slowly turned around and went downstairs.
Mo Tan followed the man named Lanz and continued walking inside.
The area on the second floor is not much smaller than the hotel lobby, but the layout is completely different. The decorative musical instruments and green plants used to set off the atmosphere are almost invisible, and there are piles of them everywhere. The bookshelves of files and small rooms make the walking aisles seem a bit crowded, and they don't look empty because of the sparse staff.
[This is like a 'valuable' wanderer's hotel, or a qualified intelligence organization stronghold. The one in Kalan City is at best a grassroots team. If we really talk about status, it is The guy in front of me is probably several levels higher than Jun Wu...】
Mo Tan thought sarcastically, guessing the functions of those rooms. At the same time, he quickly constructed the structure of the hotel in his mind, and then subconsciously compared it with the surrounding environment, and finally concluded that there was no darkroom. in conclusion.
“We’re here.” Soon, Lanz, who Mo Tan suspected was an executive or the boss’s secretary, stopped and opened a door beside him: “Please.”
Ordinary room, ordinary layout, bookshelves that should only be used for decoration, not clean and tidy, a long table with a lot of information, and an honest man sitting behind the long table.
This is Mo Tan’s first impression of this place...
The last impression may be a bit subjective. After all, in his eyes now, basically everyone can be called 'Honest people', including the previously absent-minded, ulterior-minded and distracted waiter, are all honest people~
"Welcome to the hotel." The fat bald dwarf with a big beard stood up and said to Mo Tan with a smile: "Did that kid from Junwu call you here?"
Mo Tan nodded. Nodding, he stepped forward and placed the small box in his hand on the long table: "Yes, this is what he asked me to bring you."
"You can call me Old Blaine." Jun Brian Paochui, Wu's former boss and now the person in charge of the Traveler Hostel in Black Tower City, smiled kindly at Mo Tan, and then raised his eyebrows at Lanz, who didn't talk much. "Help make a cup of tea."
The latter immediately went to the other side of the room and started working.
"Sit down." Brian picked up the small box in front of him and looked at it carefully several times. Then he pointed at the chair opposite him and smiled at Mo Tan: "I thought Jun Wu would come by himself. He has always been a careful child.”
The latter helplessly spread his hands and said: "The business in Kalan City has been booming recently. Jun Wu and Weiyang are a little busy, so they have to let me go."
"Well, Then you must be someone whom Jun Wu trusts very much." Brian put the epic-quality small box aside and asked curiously: "Are you good friends?"
Mo Tan shook. Shake your head, one With a serious face he said: "No, I am his second uncle."
"The second elder..." Blaine looked at Mo Tan dumbfounded, and after a while he twitched the corner of his mouth: "Okay, you guys The age of the half-elf is really hard to tell."
"It doesn't matter." Mo Tan shook his head and said with a deep look at a forty-five-degree angle, "It's all my fault."< br>
Blaine: "..."
"Mr. Blaine, the tea is ready."
Fortunately, Lanz just finished making the tea and came over, which relieved the embarrassment... Of course, it was Blaine's unilateral embarrassment.
"Well, um, this second uncle." Brian didn't know what to call Mo Tan for a while, so he could only ask vaguely: "The journey was smooth, right?"
Mo Tan took a sip of tea and said with a calm expression: "It's okay, but the box was almost lost."
"What!" Blaine was shocked and murmured in a low voice: "Could it be those thieves..."
"You're kidding." Mo Tan smiled: "No one should have the leisure to take it. Let’s go through Jun Wu’s performance report last month?”
[Xiao Jun Wu is quite smart. He should have guessed that this is a very important thing. Even his second uncle didn’t tell the truth... Why didn't I know he had a second uncle before? 】
Brain gave Jun Wu a thumbs up in his heart and felt relieved at that time.
“Brother Blaine.” Mo Tan nodded to the old dwarf like a second uncle: “If there is nothing else, I will leave first, Jun Wu and his second aunt are still waiting at home. Me.”
Blaine tugged on his beard and thought for a long time, not knowing what to say. In the end, he could only laugh twice and said to Lanz, who was also in a daze next to him: "Then you give this... um, what do you call me? ?”
“Gulande Fade.” Mo Tan opened his mouth.
"Well, let's send Mr. Fard out." Brian nodded.
"Okay."
[Task: Old safe deposit box, completed]
The pleasant system prompt sounded in Mo Tan's ears.
......
Two minutes later
Mo Tan and Lanz appeared at the door of Wanderer Hotel.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Fader." Lanz bowed to Mo Tan and said: "Mr. Junwu's... uh... performance report is very important. Can it be safely delivered to Mr. Blaine's hands?" That’s great.”
"It doesn't matter." Mo Tan replied absentmindedly: "I'm just dropping by. If you want to thank me, you don't need it. Just ask Blaine to take care of little Junwu later."
Lands nodded immediately. : "No problem, Mr. Fade."
Mo Tan, who had turned around, turned around and smiled slightly: "Don't be so polite, just call me Fade."
"Okay. , Fade. "Lands followed suit.
He didn't notice that the second uncle in front of him, who looked unusually young, quietly made a strange gesture behind his back, while his other hand was holding a ball of leather-like stuff and rubbing it gently.
【What a cynical and good man. 】
Looking at Mo Tan's retreating back, Lanz, standing at the door of the hotel, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Then...
He suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck, and then he was supported by someone before he fell to the ground because he lost his balance.
"Hey! Tom! What's wrong with you? Tom? Hold on, I'll take you there..."
These were the last words Lanz heard before passing out.
【Who the hell are you? Where are you taking me? 】
He wanted to say this, but he didn't say it. ……
A moment later, an alley near the Traveler Hostel in Black Tower City
Mo Tan, who was humming a little tune, turned in with a smile on his face, and gave a thumbs up to the young man in front of him: "Well done!"
"You're flattered." Cole shook his head, He glanced at the large water tank next to him: "This man's physical fitness is very average. It's not troublesome to knock him out."
"Just listen to the praise. Where does all the nonsense come from." Mo Tanbai Got him He opened his eyes, then knocked on the water tank next to him, and said to Cole: "Time is limited, so hurry up and strip him naked as quickly as possible."
Cole immediately took it from behind a few wooden boards at his feet. He took out a ball of clothes and smiled shyly: "Here you go."
"Uh..." Mo Tan covered his face and took a step back warily: "You don't have that kind of hobby, do you? ?”
"No, I just know those plans and I can probably guess a little bit of your thoughts." Cole immediately shook his head and said: "So... Huh!!"
He was horrified to find that, standing there, The person in front of him was not his own gentleman, but the unlucky poet who had been slapped just now.
"It's me." Mo Tan, who had already put on all kinds of clothes, shrugged, then took the clothes in Cole's hands and smiled in his own voice: "Wait for me here, here We have to make sure this guy doesn't wake up for a while, got it?"
Cole nodded blankly.
……
Brain's room on the second floor of the Wanderer Hotel in Black Tower City.
Dong dong dong...
"Come in." Blaine said casually as he walked back and forth in the room.
"I'm back." A respectful Lanz opened the door and walked in, saying softly: "The guests have been sent away."
Brain nodded casually, and then suddenly He asked: "So, what do you think?"
"Hide it well." Lanz replied simply and concisely.
"That's right." Blaine chuckled: "It can't be stolen by those thieves."
Lands nodded.
"Put it in 'that' place." The old dwarf pointed to the small box on the long table and ordered: "Keep an eye on it closely these two days to know if you can, who are those guys? I will never get it through formal channels."
Lands bowed, then stepped forward and picked up the quaint little box: "Don't worry."
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Then he walked towards the door.
“Wait a minute.” At this moment, Blaine suddenly stopped him.
“What other orders do you have?” Lanz turned to look at his boss curiously.
"Remember to add more locks, and..." Blaine shrugged to his deputy: "Didn't I remind you not to use honorifics before?"
"Okay. Yes, Mr. Blaine." Lanz smiled and then left the room lightly.
Just after he closed the door with his backhand from the outside...
'Lance' glanced at the safe deposit box in his hand, which was of unique epic quality, and rolled his eyes.
【God knows 'that place' is 'which place', you explain it so clearly, even if I want to help you put it away, I can't do it~~】
'Lands' He showed a sly smile, then straightened his face again, and walked quickly downstairs.
……
Ten minutes later
"Okay, Cole, don't make up for it." A smiling 'Lands' appeared in the alley before, facing the man who had just opened the water tank and was about to go in. Cole, who was knocking on the sap inside, said: "It's done."
Cole nodded, then slammed the stick into the water tank, and then asked curiously: "That's great. , Sir, but what does 'complementary control' mean?"
Mo Tan: "...Nothing."
He took off the mask on his face, and then said He changed into a pair of coarse clothes as quickly as possible, threw Lanz's clothes into the water tank, and smiled at Cole: "Let's go back and take the path."
"Yes, sir."
"That's right."
"Huh?"
"If you meet someone named Gulland Fard, or Mara Damn it, go ahead and beat him up without saying a word.”
“Okay, what if I can’t beat him?”
"Kneel down and call daddy."
"Uh..."
...
At the same time, the popular-faced waiter from before quietly appeared at the Wanderer Hotel In front of a small door on the second floor, he first looked around, then showed a sinister smile and took out a short stick from his pocket.
“Alaho Cave Opens!”
The high-level thief who belonged to the Black Tower City Thieves Guild whispered.
Packing...
A crisp sound sounded from behind the door, a faint purple mist escaped from above, and an intermediate magic restriction was instantly broken.
“The Alaho Cave opens!”
Crack…
Two strings of copper locks that had been invisible fell from the door.
"The Alaho Cave is opened!"
Nothing happened...
"Tsk, tsk, is it so simple? Fortunately, I prepared it...huh!?"
The public's ears perked up, then his expression changed, and he immediately dodged and rushed into the small door.
Immediately afterwards, a livid-faced figure appeared on the stairs not far away...
"Mr. Blaine!" Lanz, who had a big head on his face, shouted as he ran: "Something happened! Mr. Blaine!" "
......
Half an hour later, a room in Liuli Pavilion in Black Tower City
"Sir, what should we do next?"
"Just wait and see what happens~ Soon some people will be unable to sit still."
Mo Tan tossed the box in his hand leisurely, his face full of joy...
"Games are the best. It’s just the beginning.”
Chapter 108: The End
(End of this chapter)