Mysterious Tribulation

Chapter 404: intelligence businessman

The Moonlight Inn is located in the northeast corner of Glastonburgh, and the traffic is sparse.

Aaron walked into the old-looking hotel, glanced around, and was satisfied with the environment.

"Welcome, guest!"

The owner of the inn was a mature and plump woman who called herself Mrs. Adele. Looking at Aaron's handsome face, she was a little lost for a while.

"I want accommodation."

Aaron takes out Jack's identification documents.

Mrs. Adele just glanced at it, and a smile formed on her face: "Our hotel happens to have a spare room, which is very clean and can be checked in at any time... Only one a night, no, half a shilling!"

Aaron showed a smile that fascinated the lady: "If you rent for a long time, is there a discount?"

With a creak, the door opened.

Aaron put down his suitcase and looked at the so-called 'best room in the Moonlight Hotel'.

The room is not big. In addition to a bed, there is a desk, a chair, and a separate bathroom and cloakroom.

Other than that, there is nothing...

If you have three meals, you can eat them out, or ask Mrs. Adele to bring them over, but you need to pay extra.

Aaron opened the window and could see the street not far away, and the fresh sea breeze with the smell of sea salt came onward.

He opened the locker in the cloakroom and stuffed the suitcase inside, which contained only a few seldom-worn clothes for cover.

As for the real valuables, he naturally carried them on his body or kept them in the 'Guardian's Treasure Box'.

I have to say that for people who travel long distances, magical items with storage functions are almost half artifacts!

at dusk.

Aaron took a shower happily, cleaning up the exhaustion and dust of the long journey, wearing only a simple white shirt and black trousers, no hat or cane, and walking out of the room with thick and soft shoes.

Behind the front desk, Mrs. Adele looked at him with a fiery gaze.

Aaron smiled back and took to the street, ready to take a good look at the night market in Greenston.

Lucy Street.

After watching the snake charmer with the characteristics of South Indonesia, Aaron inquired all the way and came to this mysterious market.

The moonlight complimented the lights of the bazaar, and the narrow streets were crowded with people.

Gentlemen and ladies dressed in high-society attire clamored in front and back in a grand manner, and surrounded by local slaves and beautiful girls with nose rings on their noses, they strolled shop one by one.

The old woman dressed like a witch staggered along the street and kept selling all kinds of secret medicines that were said to restore men's glory.

The unknown dried claws, feathers, animal organs, herbs on the stalls on both sides of the street... Aaron was not very interested.

For him today, the spiritual materials in the world are rarely visible to him.

The real treasure is always in the spirit world!

However, with a little bit of bad taste as a traveler, Aaron still strolled around, trying to achieve the legendary achievement of 'picking leaks' with 'spiritual vision'.

It's a pity that after walking around, there are no leaks, but I have seen a lot of fakes.

"Respected white man, look at this treasure... I risked my life to steal it from a ruin, it's definitely a magical item!"

When a local stall owner saw Aaron coming, his face immediately showed a pleasing look, and he was selling a gem-encrusted machete on his stall.

The blade of this machete is sharp, and each gemstone is shining in a different light. It really looks like an extraordinary item.

But in Aaron's 'Spiritual Vision', its spirituality is constantly being lost.

Obviously, this is not a permanent magical item, no matter how magical the ability is, it will become waste after a few uses.

‘I feel the malice of the world, can it be better? Is it so hard for me to pick up a leak? ’

Aaron complained in his heart, pushed away the enthusiastic salesman, and entered a small shop without a signboard.

It seems to be a grocery store. After entering, there are shelves on all sides, and it is almost difficult to turn around except for a place to stay.

Sitting at the front desk was an old man with a shriveled face and a thin body. He had a pair of dull yellow pupils and looked very mysterious.

"Old Martin said, are you well-informed here?" Aaron asked, staring at the intelligence businessman.

"Know a little bit..."

The old man raised his head and looked at Aaron with dim yellow eyes. His expression suddenly became solemn: "What do you want to know? Dear guest..."

"Tell me about the recent events in South Indonesia." Aaron threw out a few gold pounds and replied casually.

He really didn't have any specific information to know, so this time he was on vacation.

Don't mind going on an adventure in the rainforest if you have the right intelligence.

The mysterious intelligence businessman thought for a moment, closed his eyes, and began to state in a plain and unwavering tone: "The famous ruins of Apdura were confirmed to be the conspiracy of an 'evil spirit', UU reading www. The adventurers and mercenaries who went to explore uukanshu.com were wiped out..."

"There was a rebellion in the Hrithik kingdom, and the new local king came to the throne... The diplomatic envoys and missionaries of Inves were expelled..."

"A rebel army has flowed to the vicinity of Greenston, and the Lord Governor has asked all estates and immigrants to be vigilant."

While listening, Aaron extracted useful information for himself, and suddenly asked, "There seem to be many factions in the rebel army?"

"Yes, this group came from the 'Kumar faction', who advocated the violent overthrow of the colonial tyranny, the establishment of a coalition government, and the slaughter of all white people... They were defeated by the more moderate 'Yenis'. According to the grapevine, the governor The government sold a batch of arms to the 'Yenipai' before..."

The old man replied with a smile.

"As long as the commission is sufficient, the capitalist can sell the sling to hang himself." Aaron sighed.

"The philosophical aphorism is what you, the famous philosopher of Inves, the Earl of Greenwood, said?" The old man blinked.

"..." Aaron was speechless: "That's it!"

"There is another piece of news related to the 'Kumar faction', but it has to be paid for!" The old man suddenly showed a mysterious smile.

"Say."

Aaron took out a wallet.

"It is said that this rebel army has sent people to infiltrate the Castle of Grinston... Recently, the guards of the Governor's Palace have captured a lot of natives, of course... It has nothing to do with a high-class person like you, but it is said that they infiltrated the castle because they wanted to Steal a treasure from the Governor's Palace."

The old man said mysteriously.

"What treasure?" Aaron blinked.

"I don't know... It's probably a treasure found by the army of the Governor's Palace from a royal family, a temple, or a ruin." The old man shook his head, disapprovingly.

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