Chapter 542: Chapter 438, Deal Concluded_2
“The Purple Hero indeed has high value, tell me, what should we add?” the Cranial Rat asked.
Fang Hao pondered for a moment, his gaze kept moving towards the group of Cranial Rats in front of him.
Yet there was already an idea in his mind. He said, “It’s simple, just one request. Help me wipe out all the Faceless in the city. If there are no more Faceless in Lyss City, we can consider this deal closed.”
“No no, you’re asking too much of this deal, besides, frequent contact with the surface will pose unavoidable risks to us,” the Cranial Rat refused decisively.
“How is a reasonable exchange condition greedy?” Fang Hao retorted.
“The Faceless is an organization, they will continue to expand their forces from time to time. If we agree to your request, we will have to provide information constantly, which is not an equivalent exchange,” the Cranial Rat answered.
“How about cleaning out the current Faceless in the city, and if I need information later, exchange it with other items?” Fang Hao continued.
The Cranial Rat fell silent, weighing Fang Hao’s words.
…
Meanwhile, it was five in the afternoon on the surface.
Fang Hao’s real body was sitting in the hall, listening to Anjia and the others chatting.
A maid came in from outside the door.
“Master, a carriage from the lord’s mansion is here, they said to pick you up for Lord Aubrey’s banquet,” the maid said.
“A banquet?” Upon hearing this, Anjia’s eyes lit up.
“Yes, there is indeed a banquet. You guys get ready, and then let’s go together,” Fang Hao said.
In the room, except for a few maids, there were only Anjia and Aseti.
Both of them nodded, each returning to their rooms to prepare. Naturally, they couldn’t show up at the banquet in full armor.
In a short while, the three of them were ready and walked out together.
Just then, Rolana also came out of her room, clearly having made herself up.
“Rolana, Lord Aubrey is holding a banquet. Would you like to come with us for a free meal?” Fang Hao tactfully extended an invitation.
Rolana glanced at Fang Hao and said indifferently, “Hmm, it wouldn’t hurt to take a look.”
[Loyalty of The Beauty of the Lonely Night – Rolana Ann Tobias towards you increased by 5 points, current loyalty is 50.]
Seeing the increase in loyalty, Fang Hao also smiled.
Finally reached 50 points, it was so hard.
Upon seeing Fang Hao suddenly starting to laugh, Rolana’s cheeks turned red instantly, “What are you laughing at?”
“Nothing, I just thought of something interesting. Let’s go. It’s just the four of us in one carriage, it won’t be too crowded.” Fang Hao smiled and went out, boarding the carriage directly.
Additionally, 20 Lionheart Knights protected the carriage and they all headed towards the lord’s mansion.
There were many luxurious carriages parked outside the lord’s mansion.
These carriages all belonged to the city’s dignitaries. Such occasions often involved some competition for show.
After Fang Hao and the others got off the carriage, their guards were taken to the waiting area.
The four showed their invitations and entered the hall directly.
The hall was filled with wealthy dignitaries of the city, all dressed in dazzling clothes, talking in groups.
But it was noticeable that most of the people here, were women.
Most of their gowns were made by Bone Textile Store.
Even when passing by a few noble ladies talking, you could hear them discussing the latest designs, as well as the craftsmanship and fabric of the clothes.
“Fang Hao, Fang Hao….”
At this time, not far away, a chubby little boy was waving his arm and shouting.
The group looked at the sound and saw the chubby merchant, Eric, approaching quickly.
Eric walked quickly, his fat trembling slightly.
“Fang Hao, you’re here too.”
Then, before Fang Hao could answer, he turned to look at Rolana and said with a somewhat flushed face, “Miss Rolana, long time no see.”
Since missing the opportunity last time, Eric had been thinking about Rolana.
Later, he had Fang Hao deliver a love poem to her, but like a stone dropped into the sea, he received no response.
Seeing Fang Hao and Rolana entering together today, he immediately left the companions he was chatting with and walked over quickly.
Rolana glanced curiously at Fang Hao as he greeted her, her eyes questioning.
Seems like she didn’t remember this chubby boy.
Cough cough!
“This is Eric, the one who had me deliver a letter to you last time,” Fang Hao gently reminded in a whisper.
He didn’t want to get involved in these matters.
But since Eric had some friendship with him and was so persistent, he felt bad about refusing outright, but he was also afraid that Rolana would slaughter this fat boy in a fit of anger.
That would really make a big scene.
Rolana immediately remembered the identity of the chubby boy in front of her after reminiscing a bit. Her face showed no expression as she said coldly, “Hmm, you need to improve your writing skills. I’m not interested in you. Plus, being too fat can affect the taste of your blood.”
After saying this, she turned to Fang Hao and added, “I’ll go look around. You don’t have to wait for me if I don’t come back.”
“Oh,” Fang Hao nodded.
Rolana left decisively, not giving Eric a chance to speak.
It wasn’t until Rolana had disappeared into the crowd that Eric suddenly came to his senses.
“Fang Hao, what did Miss Rolana mean by the taste of blood?” asked Eric, his face still flush.