When Goethe looked at Andinan, the young man also turned to look at Goethe.
"Your Excellency Marple, I hope to further cooperate with you."
"These things..."
"You understand!"
The smart young man took the initiative to speak without waiting for Goethe to speak.
"I can give all my worth to please protect me and help me investigate the truth about my mother!"
"I hope you can agree!"
After speaking, the young man stared at Goethe closely, his eyes full of expectation.
"One in six!"
Goethe replied:
Andinan was stunned. The young man didn't understand what Goethe meant.
"I only want one-sixth of your total net worth, 10,000 gold crowns - because I cannot 100% protect you and investigate the truth behind your mother's death!"
"I can only promise that I will do my best to protect you and help you as much as possible to investigate the truth about your mother's death."
Goethe explained.
Such an explanation made the dazed young man in front of him smile.
"You are the most trustworthy person I have ever met!"
There is nothing more trustworthy than a person who can face more money without being tempted.
Just now, young people were still worried.
There is no doubt about Andinan's intelligence, so this young man has already seen through the situation in front of him at a glance: he is being targeted by an organization with extraordinary beings, and without the protection of extraordinary beings, he will definitely die.
And he knew better that instead of looking for other extraordinary beings again, it would be better to hold on to Lord Marple firmly.
Because, let alone whether a new transcendent could be found, just whether the new transcendent was reliable was enough to worry Andinan, and he didn't want to wake up from his sleep.
But Marple was different. The principles shown by his Excellency made the young man feel at ease. At the very least, he did not have to worry about the other party committing suicide because of money.
"Meeting you is the most fortunate thing for me!"
As he spoke, the young man bent down and saluted.
"What you pay is what you get in return."
“If you don’t have too much, you get one point; if you don’t have too much, you get one point.”
Goethe instinctively uttered the 'mantra' back home.
"I will raise funds immediately and deliver them to you as quickly as possible."
Andinan promised.
Then, continue to ask.
"What are we doing now?"
"You need to hire 3-6 more loyal bodyguards to ensure that there are no less than 2 people protecting you within 24 hours."
"Then, you hire more people to find the source of those crows. You don't need to find the person who actually controls the crows, you just need to find a general direction. Of course, the more detailed the better."
"besides……"
"Is there a serious club in Hersettins where you can play with guns and shoot?"
Facing the young man's inquiry, Goethe said directly.
"A serious gun player?"
The young man's eyes couldn't help but look at Goethe's waist.
He knows the news about the Excellency in front of him very clearly.
However, he immediately realized that such a look was not polite, and the young man immediately coughed lightly and stood up straight.
Then, he looked at Goethe slightly worriedly.
When he found that Goethe's face was just a little embarrassed but not angry, Nian breathed a sigh of relief.
He was deeply afraid that further cooperation would end before it even began.
"That was an accident!"
Goethe emphasized, and then he reorganized the language.
"What I need is a shooting club where I can practice including but not limited to revolvers."
"Shooting club?"
"I have a good choice here - my bodyguards are hired there, and I just need to hire a few more bodyguards!"
"When do we leave?"
Andinan asked.
"Wait until I finish dealing with them!"
Goethe pointed outside No. 6 Castle Street.
Many reporters gathered there.
"them?"
The young man looked at the reporter downstairs in confusion.
Some of them showed up last night, but were expelled by Lanster's order. Now they have gathered again, and looking at their appearance, they are obviously well prepared.
Gunfight, crows, death.
The intertwining of these words was enough to make these reporters extremely excited.
Even if they have to be detained and beaten, they still want to find out.
However, the worst case scenario did not occur.
The door of No. 6 Castlestrasse opened, and their acquaintance Goethe came out.
The reporters were stunned for a moment, then swarmed up and surrounded Goethe.
"Lord Marple, can you tell us what happened here?"
"Lord Marple, why do you always appear at dangerous scenes?"
"Lord Marple, why did the crow suddenly fall down just now?"
…
Questions were thrown out one after another. Goethe glanced at the reputation that had now reached [30]. After several days, the influence of the previous news was gradually decreasing.
The rate of reputation growth is slowing down, and it is obvious that it will completely lose its effect in just a few days.
But, with today’s news?
Goethe is sure to make his reputation skyrocket again!
The main mission of Wealth can be considered completed.
For the remaining fame tasks, Goethe felt that he needed to work harder. With the main mission, Goethe always felt that he was shackles. Only when he got rid of the shackles could he truly move freely.
Therefore, he showed a kind smile to the reporters in front of him.
"I was invited by Andinan to attend the dinner last night - we met at the restaurant at noon yesterday and had a good chat, so I accepted the invitation."
"Who knew that there was an attack here last night. I tried my best to protect Andinan. The remaining people..."
When Goethe said this, he took off his hat, his voice started to choke, and his eyes became slightly red.
This scene greatly moved the surrounding reporters.
"Mr. Marple, please don't be sad. You have done a good enough job."
A female reporter couldn't help but comfort her.
"Yeah, it's not your fault!"
"That's right, it's all because the patrol officers didn't work hard enough!"
The surrounding reporters immediately echoed.
Goethe nodded, took advantage of the situation, turned around, took out a handkerchief, wiped the corners of his eyes, and straightened his clothes. The reporters around him waited patiently - this was the etiquette that a gentleman should have, and no one was urging him.
After about ten seconds, Goethe felt that he was almost done with the contrast, and then he turned back.
"No one wants to face an accident, but no one can know the accident or who will come first tomorrow."
"I often face accidents, just pure coincidences."
"Just as fate whispers in my ear, you cannot withstand the storm, I will answer loudly, I am the storm!"
Goethe gradually raised his tone of voice, and by the end he was almost shouting.
The surrounding reporters were attracted by the high-pitched voice, especially the female reporter who had just asked the question. They were so excited that they applauded. The obviously sentimental female reporter looked at Goethe with a different look at this moment.
Just like dominoes.
Once someone takes the lead, everyone else will do the same.
If you don’t believe it, go and try it.
After all, humans are essentially repeaters.
The applause lasted for half a minute. Goethe bowed slightly and thanked the applause.
Then, a troubled look appeared on his face.
"As for you asking me why the crow suddenly fell from the sky, to be honest, I really don't know - this has touched upon my blind spot of knowledge."
"But, please believe me, I will ask an ornithologist about this issue later."
"Then I'll let you know."
"Friends, I am very happy and honored to meet you again, but please forgive me as an author who has to stay up late to write after experiencing the attack. I need to catch up on my sleep."
The slightly humorous answer was once again appreciated by the surrounding reporters.
Without any obstruction, Goethe returned to No. 6 Castle Street.
The reporters dispersed contentedly.
On the terrace, Andinan couldn't help but ponder as he watched Goethe accept the interview with ease.
"Why is Lord Marple so keen on being interviewed?"
"Obviously we should keep a low profile and prepare our forces now, and beware of the guy behind the scenes...wait a minute!"
"Is this a demonstration?!"
"In order to keep his promise and to ensure my safety, Mr. Marple is actively attracting the attention of the attacker behind the scenes!"
Young people think they have grasped the key point.
Suddenly, my heart was moved.
More respect appeared in his eyes when he looked at Goethe.
Then, the young man secretly clenched his fists.
"I can't just sit back and enjoy it!"
"I want to help too!"
"In the final analysis, Lord Marple is also implicated by me. This Lord is obviously just pursuing extraordinary knowledge, but now he has to fight against the unknown extraordinary person!"
"so……"
"I can become a 'bait' to lure out those guys who don't know why they are targeting me!"
"Then, let Mr. Marple give these guys a fatal blow!"
Thinking of this, a plan emerged in this young man's mind: he would do his best to use his advantages!
Of course, what needs to be done now is——
"Lord Marple, thank you."
The young man thanked him solemnly.
"You're welcome."
"Let's go."
Goethe thought that Andinan was thanking him for what he had just done, but Goethe didn't take it seriously. He had received the reward, and naturally had to fulfill his responsibilities.
"OK."
"Your coachman is waiting for you."
"You are?"
Andinan asked.
"Take a ride in my carriage."
Goethe replied:
After all, he spent money.
Goethe and Andinan rode in the same carriage, and Andinan's carriage followed behind.
"Go to the White Lion Club."
Andy Nan reported a place name to Rick.
Then, as the carriage drove by, Andinan introduced the club to Goethe.
The White Lion Club, located in the south of the city of Hersettins, has an indoor and outdoor horse racing range, a shooting range, and also provides dining and rest rooms. There are also indoor activity rooms for billiards, fencing, unarmed fighting, etc. The owner of the club
He was once a colonel in the kingdom's elite White Lions. Most of the coaches in the club are also from the military, and the members are also children from wealthy families.
As for why he is a kid from a rich family?
Because the annual membership fee of the White Lion Club is 10 gold crowns. This is just the basics. Courses such as horse riding, shooting, fencing, and fighting are calculated separately.
Of course, there are also some officer members.
These officer memberships are free.
"That boss is a nice guy."
Finally, Andinan commented like this.
But Goethe frowned.
because……
Andy Nanyue said that the more he feels that this "White Lion Club" is very similar to some of his "training bases" in his hometown.
When he was in his hometown, Goethe chose that previous career because of an experience of accidentally joining a similar club.
He thought it was a professional club.
Then……
Too professional.
It has become completely professional.
What can he do?
If you don't join, you will commit suicide.
Join, chronic suicide.
Therefore, the only way to join is to pretend to join, and then let the other members of the club commit suicide.
