There were six people who came here in total.

The one who was wearing a yellow skirt and blinking curiously looked around was Sufenna dressed up in disguise.

The plan I heard from Lexa was roughly that they used the identity of a certain merchant to conduct some kind of underground transaction with this noble.

As for what kind of transaction it is, it doesn't matter.

Its nature determines that the transaction itself cannot be promoted, which is beneficial to Lexya and the others, and they also deliberately do so.

Not only those slums, but also the mercenaries who lick blood on the edge of the knife, but also the nobles and great men like to talk while dining.

The hearty meal seemed to be just for the conversation itself as an embellishment and buffer.

When it comes to money issues, this middle-aged nobleman showed cunning that was different from usual.

His eyes were always shining with light, striving to the end with Lexa for the sake of Diandian's interests.

Normally, nobles do not regard money as much importance and squander their hands, but at this moment they are like stingy money-guarding slaves.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is just to win a face issue. A little money is not much more expensive to them than those poor.

What they want is the vanity of the deal itself, and of course, it would be different if the money involved itself exceeds their bottom line.

Lexya and the others are all smart conspirators, and if they want to facilitate the transaction itself, it is actually easy to capture the aristocratic habit.

But for them, transactions are not important, and the delay in time happens to be what they need.

The windows in the hall were all opened, and the night wind blew in to bring a little coolness. There were rustling sounds outside, as if the sound of some small animals passing through the grass.

Yoshe noticed a smile quietly rising among the Lexyana people.

"The price you said is so low that it is unacceptable, and only the barbarians who are not virtuous will be deceived by you!"

The middle-aged nobleman blushed and spitted out saliva, very excited.

"I'm sorry, respected Mr. Noble."

Lexya's words changed, and the middle-aged nobleman was stunned. He was a little confused. He shouldn't the other party fight for more minor benefits with him at this time?

Then the next moment, he saw more than a dozen black shadows suddenly appearing, and he immediately reacted.

He shouted in shock and anger: "The offense against a noble is unforgivable. I will issue your wanted order in Parliament to let you live in the shadows for the rest of your life!"

Lexya stared silently at the middle-aged nobles and said, "We don't want to offend deliberately, but your greed is really unbearable."

greedy?

Damn it, I just asked for a little more money, and it was just a fraction of the total transaction amount!

No matter how the middle-aged nobleman knew, he was plotted!

Those people in the dark shadows were familiar with each other, except for the middle-aged nobles, including Yoshu.

This made Yoshu look at Lexa silently, knowing that this should be for an unknown change.

"Jerrys."

"Okay, master."

A thin young man came out of the Lexa and his men, and their disguise was never removed.

"Tsk tsk, a living puppet of a noble family, it's exciting to think about it."

Jerry licked his tongue and walked to the middle-aged nobleman with a sinister smile. He wanted to struggle to escape, but two black shadows pressed him down.

He looked at Jerrys in horror and said, "You, what do you want to do!? If you act like this, the Council can sentence you to death!"

"You want to say, it's still time for me to stop now?"

Jerrys laughed sarcastically, and then his expression suddenly became cold-

"The clamor of language is just the struggle of the weak!"

He stretched his right hand and grabbed the middle-aged noble's head with force.

The nobles who were trying hard to get rid of the nobles, their eyes gradually became unconscious and their limbs slowly relaxed.

Seeing this, Yosu raised his eyebrows, and Jerry probably wiped out the other party's consciousness.

"His part-time job is proficient in soul-type, warlock?"

This type of profession is rare, especially among the human race.

However, since the other party is a fool, it seems normal.

After all, fools are all strange people.

Jerrys curled his lips and said, "The soul of the noble is so fragile as a piece of white paper."

"The mark of the service has been planted, and now we can initially control him."

According to Yoshu, this is just the most prototype living puppet and needs to be "processed" later.

Otherwise, living puppets will be no different from general mental control.

In fact, living puppets are also puppet techniques derived from mental control. The former is more perfect, but also more cruel.

In fact, they had already found out the details of the nobles in advance, including the mine where the fraudulent gemstone was located.

At this moment, they pretended not to know and "threatened" Yosuo to lead the way, while the middle-aged nobles were beside Lexya and the others.

The guards of the territory saluted and paid tribute when they saw their lords.

Even if the lord took a group of people to travel at night, they did not doubt, or dared not question it.

Who can think of the noble's hobbies?

Since even a male lover is like this, it is not so strange to take guests out for a night, right?

As for kidnapping, they did not think about it here. After all, it was absurd to think about it.

So, without causing much trouble in the territory, the group rode their horses to the gem mine.

The workers there were wary of seeing their financial support, flatteringly pleased them, and when they saw that the nobles themselves had no performance, they made a tactful move away.

Pleasing is not really about gaining favor from the nobles, but simply avoiding the reason for being disgusted.

It is more difficult to make a living under a nobleman than to work among those unscrupulous businessmen.

But the generous reward is the reason they flock to.

“There is no problem with the stone mine.”

A dark shadow who went to investigate returned to Lexya to reward the situation.

Long before, they had found out the situation of the mines and confirmed it again and again before they decided to take action.

Plan and act before action has always been the creed of fraudsters.

Lexya glanced at Yoshu. Although it was a puppet and could not make any look or expressions, Yoshu knew that he was wondering.

In fact, let alone Lexya, Yoshu himself began to be a little confused about the situation.

Is his analysis wrong? Lexya and his friends' disaster actually happened after this incident?

"No, it's not right!"

Yoshu suddenly thought of the worker who came to please and left just now.

It’s not that there is something strange about his performance, but that his eyes are more like looking at it!

Lexya and the others have always focused on "unknown incidents" but have ignored the worker.

Or, is there something that makes them ignore?

Yoshu couldn't help but remind Lexa, but suddenly, a dazzling light appeared and enveloped everyone.

On the forehead, symbols appeared one by one, which was the mark of a fool.

"Is this...the brilliance of the saint!"

"It's miserable!"

PS: I am still disconnecting the Internet. If I don’t connect to the Internet, I will have to climb to the telecommunications bureau more than ten kilometers away tomorrow!
Chapter completed!