Chapter 133 The Baron's Arrangement

After enjoying a feast of Intis, Xifa returned to the hotel and was told that he had received a letter.

Walking into the bedroom, Sifa did not immediately throw the macaw into the cage, but gave it time to move freely. He sat on the armchair, opened the envelope, and read it.

The letter was from Bison.

‘My dear son, I have received your telegram, um, together with the one from the other day. I didn't expect so many things to happen in Tingen. It's great that you were not injured. As for the fact that you accidentally killed the shooter, don't worry. I will find a lawyer to deal with this matter. '

‘As for the mastermind behind the scenes, I probably know who did it, and there are two suspects. One is my brother, Sir Harry Disraeli. He was always jealous of me, jealous of my achievements, even jealous that I had a son who was better than him because his son was an idiot after all. '

‘The other one is my biggest competitor, Li Weikang Peter. He is a big businessman with a somewhat dirty background. These two men had the motivation and the strength to do so. Therefore, I have issued a warning to them through some channels, I believe this will make them restrain themselves, but you still have to pay attention to your own safety. '

'Remember what I mentioned last time, about your arrangement? This matter is progressing now, so I think it is necessary to tell you first. After you finish dealing with Tingen's affairs, I will arrange for you to go to sea. You will join the Royal Navy and enter a special department as the baron's son and Extraordinary. '

‘The road you are going to take next may not be as comfortable as before, but believe me, the merits you have accumulated at sea will be of great help to yourself and our family. '

"Perhaps when you return, you will already be a general. I sincerely look forward to this day!"

Xifa read the last sentence, and his heart couldn't be calmed for a long time.

It turned out that this was what Baisen had arranged for him.

He wants to join the army and get a certain position, so as to strengthen his political status and right to speak.

Think a little deeper.

If he really can gain something at sea, he may even become a general. Then, a son who is a general will naturally attract more attention from the outside world than a boy who has not grown up, attracting those pairs of purposeful eyes in the dark!

"But it's also an opportunity for me."

Sifa whispered to himself.

More than one watcher has mentioned that hunters and armies are related to war. It might not be a bad thing to join the navy of the Loen Kingdom now.

If it is the navy, then my future enemy, could it be pirates?

Then his shoulders sank.

The macaw landed. It looked at the letter paper and said, "What is written on it? Of course I am not illiterate. As a dragon, I have a wealth of knowledge. I am just too bored and want to test you. "

No, you just don't know how to read! Cifer glanced at it and put the letter away.

night.

He came to the lobby of the Hunter Club as a 'Duke' and saw the arbitrator at a glance.

Cromwell was sitting quietly at the bar, holding a wine glass in his hand, he didn't drink a drop of the wine in it, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Sifer sat down next to him and said to Mr. Parker, "Give me a drink, please."

Hearing the voice, the arbitrator raised his head, regained focus in his eyes, and forced a smile on his face: "Good evening, Duke."

"Good evening, you don't seem to be in good spirits, why don't you rest at home?" Xifa took the wine from the old man and took a sip.

Cromwell jumped off the chair: "I want to see you, would you like to have a drink at my house? Just the two of us."

Xifa knew that he was going to talk about Meyers, which is really not suitable to talk about here, so he drank the wine in his glass: "Please lead the way."

The home of the arbitrator is close to the Tussock River, and the environment is elegant. When it is quiet at night, you can hear the sound of the surging water.

There is a ginkgo tree planted in front of the house, and there is a swing in the open space, but it is covered with dust, and it has not been cleaned for a long time.

Cromwell opened the door, turned on the lights, and invited Sifer into the house.

The living room looked a little messy, and it seemed that the arbitrator had been living alone. He simply cleaned up, cleared out two sofas, a table, and brought two bottles of beer.

"I only have Southwell beer here, and I only drink this at home." Cromwell said apologetically.

Xifa didn't care. He sat down on one of the sofas and took a sip of beer: "As expected, it's the best beer we produce, with a strong aroma. In front of it, other beers are as light as water." .”

"Really, I didn't study it."

The arbitrator coughed dryly, and then got to the point: "I've already dealt with Meyers' body, and it won't be discovered for at least a year."

"In addition, in order to avoid some troubles, I am going to leave Tingen for a while."

Xifa asked in surprise, "Where are you going?"

"Becklund." Cromwell said calmly, "I have asked my friend over there to rent me an apartment. I will leave tomorrow. If you need to find me, please write to this address."

He took out a pad of sticky notes from the table, found another absorbent pen, and wrote down an address.

'Hilston District, No. 12 Doubletree Avenue. '

Xifa put away the note: "I remember, is there anything I can do to help?"

Cromwell shook his head, smiled and said, "No need, you've already done me a great favor. Don't worry about me. I went to Backlund this time because of Meyers' matter, but more importantly, I I want to go there to seek the potion for the next stage."

"I've been stuck in the 'arbitrator' stage for a long time, and it's time to take the next step."

Xifa nodded and asked casually: "What did Meyers do to be targeted by your officials?"

"human trafficking."

The arbitrator said without concealment: "Behind him, there is another bigger and stronger force. So this matter ends here, don't go deeper, it will bring you unnecessary danger."

human trafficking?

Xifa immediately thought of the black tie in Enqi Town, and the slaves and laborers who were sacrificed in that ship. The events of that night seemed to reappear before his eyes, which made him slightly distracted.

"Are you OK?"

Cromwell's voice brought Sifer back to his senses. He shook his head and said, "Since you are leaving tomorrow, I wish you a good journey."

Sifa raised his glass.

The arbitrator smiled from the bottom of his heart: "I hope to see you in Backlund one day. If you have a chance, you have to go to that city."

"Really, it is the capital of the kingdom, and the most prosperous city in the northern and southern continents."

"It is... the land of hope!"