Centaur constellation has people in the city, central district, old house, inner courtyard hall.

Yan was sitting on the mat. The cat girl from the Sorenta family who had just stepped down was facing His Majesty the prince in front of him. When he was just left, the father in the family called his young daughter to the hall. He first told his daughter about the call of the old elder, and then Lise warned his daughter that if the prince wanted to marry him as a child, he must agree with joy.

You cannot hesitate or doubt. From the moment when his engagement begins, you must have the awareness of serving him wholeheartedly for the rest of your life.

To put it bluntly, my father... I really look down on the loyalty and love of His Majesty the amazing prince for his old ladies. Yan himself also feels that he is not as good as those old ladies in any aspect except his age. As for age... At this moment when everyone can live for three hundred years and can live for another five hundred years with the full body, being younger is really not a boastful existence. At least Yan knows that those ladies are enough to throw the cat girl to the sky in cooking.

By the way, a few years ago, His Majesty's old body finally collapsed completely and had to use the full body of Tershan's body. Therefore, the cat girl was sitting tilted her head and waiting for the small elder in front of her to be admonished.

The elder in front of her was wearing his favorite silver-edged glasses as usual, and the old man who was taking his attention back from the virtual screen in front of her glanced at the cat girl, and then showed an innocent and cute smile: "Yanna, how about I marry you."

"No." Yan replied with a serious expression.

"Hey, the tiger-skinned cat from Sorenta's family, shouldn't your old father say everything to you?" This little guy who looked like a junior but was actually an elder turned his mouth wide.

"I'm sorry, Yan already has someone he likes. Elder, you are so outstanding, Yan is really not worthy of you, so please don't fall in love with Yan. Moreover, Yan really has nothing worthy of your love. If you like Yan, please tell Yan about it, Yan will definitely change." After saying this without changing his face, the cat girl saw the elder caressing his own forehead, looking pitiful as if he was critically hit.

"Okay, elder, you haven't had enough fun for so many years." Yan looked at the elder in front of him with a serious look.

"Really, I'm so serious." The elder sniffed his mouth: "In the Five Colors Team, you are the most unreasonable girl."

"It is precisely because of this that elders are so joking. If it is Yuan or Asami, I'm afraid it's taken seriously at this moment." At this point, Yan sighed: "Elder, do you have any serious matters to ask me?"

Hearing Yan's complaint, the elder finally put away his playful thoughts and looked at Yan with a serious look: "Okay okay, elder just wants to ask, are you having fun with Yuan in Qingyu?"

"It's quite pleasant. Senior Sister Qingyu is kind to me. That Lin sister is also kind to me. Other teammates are also wonderful people. As for the male cat named Marceau... she is a very interesting guy, more beneficial than I expected." After saying that, Yan noticed that the elder had sagged his mouth again, and then the man suddenly turned sideways and buried his head on the weaving mat.

After sobbing several times, the elder raised his little head and looked at the cat girl: "So, elder, have I lost to that young man?"

In response, Yan nodded seriously.

"...What a stinky girl without blood and tears, here, this is the pocket money given to you by the elders." The elder with a small mouth took out a bag from the sleeve of the bathrobe and threw it in front of Yan: "I'm going back to tell you that the old tiger-skinned father, his little daughter is so unlovely!"

Instead of reaching out to pick up the bag, Yan tilted his head and stared at the elder in front of him.

"...It's really, you girl is so unlovable! Help me take good care of Qingyu! This money is the commission I give you!" The young elder shouted with an angry look on his face.

This time, Yan smiled and reached out to put away the bag, then leaned down to salute the young elder.

The contract has been reached, elders, Yan has clearly understood your request.

...

Marceau was very full, and the cat who was poured on the soft mat touched his stomach. Mingen rubbed a cat's nose with a teasing stick, which immediately attracted the cat's sneezing. Then the cat began to want to catch the teasing stick - no acting skills were needed. After being teased by girls for so many years, it had long become a conditioned reflex.

Seeing his sister playing with Marceau, Mingmei, who was sorting out the information uploaded by the guild thieves, smiled and shook her head.

There is a lot of intelligence, but in Mingmei's eyes, these intelligences are too general and blurred. Some are difficult to connect them, while others make people feel that they can be associated with any intelligence.

Marceau soon noticed Mingmei's difficulties and gave up the temptation of teasing the cat in front of her. The cat sat up and looked at the virtual screen in front of Mingmei: "Let me help you."

"No, I can do it."

Mingmei smiled and put her forehead on Masce's forehead, then imported all the information into the database, and turned on the search function. Mingmei first searched for "withdrawal", "bank" and "family".

This search made Marceau nod—the grassland elves are valuable goods, and not everyone can buy them if they want to. Those guys who are so lucky that they have the fate to successfully kidnap grassland elves are even more unlikely to find a buyer casually. If they encounter hook fish to enforce the law, they will be able to make money but spend money.

Therefore, buyers and sellers usually go through some evil guild intermediaries, so that the scope of buyers will be narrowed, and the customers who can buy grassland elves are either strong or wealthy nobles who have a lot of money and don’t know how to spend it. Power and money are always indispensable.

This money was not something that the little nobles could have, and the big nobles did not have so many gold coins in the golden cellar for use at any time, because the nobles who were brainwashed by the financial management techniques of grassland elves never thought it was a good idea to put so much money in the golden cellar to accumulate dust.

So if you want to get such a large sum of money, the only way is to withdraw money from the bank. One platinum coin is equal to one thousand gold coins, and how much defense force is needed for at least fifty platinum coins after leaving the bank? If that family does not have a legendary strong man guard, at least sixty elite family guards will be needed.

Such an exaggerated guardian power cannot attract curious eyes.

The first message jumped out quickly. The first family was the Earl Palin's mansion, which dispatched eighty elite family guards, and at least two family mages accompanied him... Earl Palin, Marceau remembered that this Earl Palin's father died when he was young. He grew up under the care of his prairie elves' tutor. He was one of the few upright people in the entire Ashby Kingdom. He also had a good impression of the prairie elves and never agreed to take misconduct against the prairie elves.

Then there was the second news. The second family was the Duke of Rong. The Duke personally took out an unknown amount of goods from the bank of the Grand Sect Temple of the Grassland Elf. His wife, the half-elf priest of the God of Order, the god of faith, followed the whole process... Duke Rong, the supporter of the royal family, a legendary guerrilla knight, should not be the buyer... Because if it were him or his violent lady who knew that someone was selling prairie elves, she would have ordered all her troops to kill the traffickers' family.

Finally, there is the third news. The third family is the Grand Duke's Mansion. The Grand Duke's younger brother personally led a team to the State Bank to retrieve unknown goods. Hundreds of family private troops and four family mages followed the whole process... Grand Duke Cesar? Although Massor hates this murderer, to be honest, Marcesor thinks this matter has nothing to do with this guy. Now Grand Duke Cesar, who has just gotten married, is a husband who loves his wife deeply. Players have heard of many nobles, but they have never heard of any scandals in Grand Duke Cesar. Such a man with deep affection can be a complete conspiracy theorist, a despicable and shameless murderer, but it should not be the only one who imprisons the elves of the grassland.

Of course, these are all Marceau's imagination. In his opinion, such "evidence" cannot explain any problem in Mingmei's eyes. She still needs more evidence to prove or overturn her imagination.

So the cat watched Mingmei put these three pieces of information into the attention column. After thinking for a while, he entered three new phrases in the search column - "city gate", "midnight" and "entry and exit".

"Hey, Mingmei, our guild should have intelligence personnel in Ashbey's side, right?"

"Yes, these people are under the jurisdiction of Meiren."

Yu Meiren is a half-elf girl in the game. I heard that she has Tyrian blood, so she is not tall, but she is beautiful. When she was in college, she was the president of the student union. Those intelligence officers were graduates from college. These poor-working seniors went to the game to do odd jobs - they were responsible for collecting intelligence near the city gate and earning a salary every month.

...This is life, just like the song with a strong hip-hop style, you know that hardship is endless, and money will not grow on trees. There is a debt to pay and a home to support it. There is no free thing in this world.

The cat nodded and nodded, and with the system's prompt sound, he put his attention back on the screen.

The system not only detected that the previous three people had recently entered and exited the city gate at midnight, but also had two more people, both of them, Paroonst, one of them was Cuilan Ernst. I heard that the legendary old druid had a field in the west of the city. The cat thought that the elder turned into a green dragon and went out of the city to farm in the middle of the night, but he also went to Ximen to report. No wonder the streets on the Ximen were much wider than other city gates... This elder was so idle.

However, Choiland Ernst would definitely not be the buyer, because his elders were unmarried all their lives. If they wanted to get married, they would probably be unmarried girls from the entire druid world who would come to chase them together. Moreover, the grassland elves also occupy a very important place in the druid camp. Even if Choiland Ernst is a lolita, he doesn't have to spend money to embarrass people.

Aside from the elders, another person who recently had a record of entering and leaving the city in the middle of the night was Pok Delnets, the chief guard of the city guard in Paroonst. Looking at the name of this person, Marceau frowned. The chief guard of the city guard is a person who likes to be greedy for small gains in the player's reputation, but if he can take out tens of thousands of gold coins to buy a grassland elf, I am afraid that no one who knows him will believe it... because everyone thinks that this kind of iron rooster will be kidnapped by himself.

"Masce, do you think these people will be buyers?"

"No, I think your sister is just finding the suspect." Facing Mingen's question behind her, Marceau said with a relaxed look: "I think the guy who can buy grassland elves is either rich or noble, and he also needs to be very good at hand."

"Yes, Marceau, you're so smart." As Akimi smiled, she entered the new search keywords - 'Shadow Thieves', 'Guire', 'Harpist' and 'Secret Deal'

There are more contents appearing this time, and it seems that the intelligence officers have a variety of "borns". Marceau even saw an information from a small guild like the Black Hand Brotherhood... It seems that the dark world has been very busy recently.

In addition, Marceau also discovered that the Thieves Guild was very angry about Paroonst's branch being wiped out, and offered a reward between the guilds... It seemed that they did not notice the bottom fish in their branch, so they did not notice that the legendary guerrilla knight Sapan, the son of Iron, had recently found a cat's fun... or they discovered it, but did not connect the two things.

"So many shady transactions, the behavior of these guilds is really disgusting." Behind Marceau, Mingen said, looking at the screen in front of his sister.

"But they are an indispensable part of the other side of this world." Marso turned his head and smiled.

"But our intelligence personnel currently only cover Paroonst and Ashubi, and there are no staff in the nearby small towns... It seems that the buyer may be an outsider." Mingmei sighed at this time: "It's really troublesome."

Regarding this question, Marceau shook his head for granted: "Wait a minute." The cat who interrupted Mingmei's hypothesis looked at the girl in front of him: "Mingmei, which Pirate Guild Sestin Reedra is in? Do you know what pirate guild is there?"

Of course, Marceau knew which pirate guild Sestin Reedra belonged to, and gave Mingmei this opportunity because he needed to mobilize Mingmei's thinking ability.

"Sestin Reedra is a member of the Refractory Guild. As far as I know, the Refractory Guild is the largest evil camp Pirate Guild in the Sea of ​​Storm..." Speaking of this, Akimi frowned: "Damn, we don't have intelligence officers in the Pirate Guild, which is a big omission."

That's right, the cat cub praised in his heart - Mingmei finally knew what she had missed, but it was obviously too late to send intelligence officers now: "Given the intelligence is too messy, the only thing we have to do now is to go to the difficult copy to find trouble for Sestin Reedra. I hope this pirate captain has the habit of issuing receipts and keeping tickets."
Chapter completed!