Section 71 Teacher

It must be said that Ajin had long understood that Ash Rufate was a rich man. This was not only because of his talent and sense of smell as a businessman, but also because of Ash Rufate's previous performances. Especially when he received three hundred Jin Oli and asked Sivania for news. However, he did not expect Ash Rufate to be so rich.

Ajin was indeed an excellent businessman because he was prepared - he immediately took out the paper and pen and started writing the share certificates related to the shares. Of course, fools could guess that the share documents he wrote to Ashu Rufate had written five shares instead of three shares.

"Okay, two." When it comes to money issues, Ajin's actions were surprisingly quick, and the documents were completed in just a few seconds. "As long as we deliver the funds to me, we will all be shareholders of the New Chamber of Commerce... and we will be a family."

Rotia took the paper and pen and quickly signed a certificate of payment for the scheduling funds at the Chamber of Commerce. Ashu Rufate immediately followed the same thing. Ajin looked at the documents signed by the two people with indescribable joy. He was so focused that he even ignored Ashu Rufate's absent-minded expression. He waited until he neatly packed everything from the check to the pen that he noticed Ashu Rufate.

"Ashu Rufat, you must have just finished your night shift, right?" Ajin asked with concern. "You look tired, so you should go back and rest early. I'll accompany you."

Objectively speaking, Ajin is actually a good person to be separated from the factor of "money".

"Yeah." Ash Rufate replied. The two of them left the shop, leaving Rotia alone. She looked at the figures of the two people leaving, and a complex light flashed in her eyes.

A figure walked in from outside. It was a girl who looked very young. Judging from her face and figure, she even looked a bit like a minor. However, it is easy for people with discerning eyes to see from her expression and movements that she was far less young than she looked. This is also common. There are always people in the world who look particularly young or look particularly old.

"Ah, so early?" Rotia asked with a smile. "Can you not be able to sleep?"

"Hey, I heard last night that Byron was here." The girl replied. "I also specially selected the younger one?!"

"Haha, yes, if you are present, you will definitely be selected. Could it be that you regretted it and can't fall asleep?" Rotia was much calmer. "Well, but it seems that you are still struggling now? If you are selected, you will probably have a lot of bruises and you will not be able to recover for a month, right? You can't do business for a month."

"But the money he gave was enough for the income of two months." The girl sighed. "By the way, Sister Rotia, I heard something interesting last night."

"What kind of thing?"

"That champion in the arena, the guy named Barcelona Dorni... was slaughtered."

"Ah, that person was also killed? How did he die? Assassinate? Poisoning?"

"No, he actually found a master to duel and was killed neatly by the other party. It's okay to be wrong. After all, the sword has no eyes, and no matter how powerful a person is, he will die if he is accidentally killed. The key is that afterwards, when those people sorted out his relics... they found that Barsadoni was actually a believer of the evil god. Because items to sacrifice to the evil god were found in his private residence."

"ah……"

"The church is so nervous. And it is found that this Barthodoni is a terror believer. Even the bloodthirsty terror believer appears in the royal city, which shows that there are many other cultists who are more cunning and better at lurking...."

"That's it..." Rotia's fingers gently tapped the table. "If this happens, the church will not be able to get out of it anymore... It looks really unpredictable."

"What do you mean? Sister Rotia, what are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, just a little bit of emotion. By the way, I remember Alexa living with you, how was her situation?"

"I'm still recovering from my injuries... Hey, those guys are really cruel. The doctor said that some scars can never heal, maybe... maybe... that man is the same. The doctor said that his toes may be useless. He can't see the appearance, but maybe he can't run away in his lifetime."

"I know." Rotia sighed slightly. "Oh, it's a pity... that guy named Nighthawk is very cruel. I don't know if my plan can be done...but... the plan depends on people and things are done..." She murmured to herself.

"To be honest, Sister Rotia, if you come to be the boss, you will definitely be much better than that Nighthawk. Maybe you can find a way to pass this news to Bloody Rose and ask her to help you kill Nighthawk, so you can take the opportunity to control the overall situation."

"It's easy to kill, but it's difficult to control..." Rotia smiled slightly, and she held her cheeks with her hands and fell into deep thought.

...

"Boss... the situation is not good..." a subordinate said in a slightly uneasy voice. "Because you were absent yesterday...so...those guys think you are not sincere, so they probably have to use force to solve the problem."

"Then use force." Nighthawk waved his hand. In fact, what he was thinking at this moment was completely different, so he was very impatient with these things. "Didn't we always come here?"

"But boss, in this way... we have to have a battle to chew 'hard walnuts'. You know, the situation is once a lifetime, and the leaders who are against us suddenly disappeared collectively."

"Isn't this easier for us to use force?" said another subordinate.

"But...but...when we occupy two or three new territory, I guess other gangs will select new bosses. Then it will become the same situation as before. Such an opportunity is rare."

"Of course it's better to expand the territory a little..." Nighthawk stopped because a figure rushed in from outside.

"Young master, I've found out." The newcomer said.

"Well, you guys go down first." Nighthawk ordered. Soon, only two men were left in the room and the spy who brought the news.

"At noon that day, the people who ate in the hotel were from the Imperial Guards. To be more specific, the officers in the mercenary troops were temporarily intended to eat there." The spy reported. "This news is absolutely reliable."

Nighthawk let out a long breath. "In other words... that day was a Chinese meal without any special significance on the surface, but in fact... our little queen ventured out of the palace and came to meet a bunch of vulgar mercenaries..."

"We should... inform the Duke that this news is very important."

"No!" Nighthawk replied decisively. "Stop talking about this. What about another thing?"

"I spent a lot of money and finally convinced that one. He agreed to disclose the whereabouts of Byron Jr. under any circumstances. In addition, he agreed to make proof for us when needed."

"Very good...very good..." Nighthawk clenched his fists. The winner was here! He firmly believed that it was definitely not an accident. The little queen could not come out only once... As long as you are patient, the next opportunity will come soon.

...

It was two days later that Asu Ruffat met Scadra. As mentioned earlier, this respectable court chief was a serious old man with thin body, deep eyes and seriousness. Although he was old, he still gave people a very strong impression of calmness and conservatism. However, when Asu Ruffat saw him, he found a hint of haggardness climbing up to his eyebrows. It was not caused by physical fatigue, but by a mental blow.

"Ash Rufate, you're here." Scadra looked at Assh Rufate, and the two looked at each other face to face. Perhaps it was a psychological change, which made Assh Rufate feel that Scadra looked ten years older. "There is a small thing today."

"Ah, what kind of thing?"

"You may have heard that Jana, the Queen's teacher, may not be able to return in the near future. So she asked today that someone would teach her history. She said that you have rich historical knowledge and can temporarily play this role."

"Oh, I have rich historical knowledge?" Ashu Rufat was a little surprised, but he calmed down immediately. It must be that little girl who was going to do something again.

"It's very simple to teach, you just need to pay a little attention to your identity... I mean, just pay a little attention to the tone of your speaking." Scadra added. "There is still teaching time. Don't be too long, it's not good to be too tired."

"No problem." Ash Rufate replied.

"By the way, the ticket I gave you last time..." Scadrado added. "Have you gone?"

"Go." Ashu Rufat replied softly. "I met a lot of people... but they all seem to be young officers from the Guards. I am the only one from the palace."

When he said this, he had already arrived at the next room and quickly changed into his clothes and armor. When he finished dressing and wanted to pass through Scadra's office, he saw Scadra suddenly called him.

"Ashu Rufat, I've heard about you recently. Did you kill a guy named Barthodoni?"

"A duel." Ash Rufate replied. "Everything is legal."

"They later proved that Barthodni was a believer of the evil god...but for the matter itself... maybe he was just a piece to be used. Ashu Rufate, you are a real warrior, maybe you can promise me something."

Ashu Rufate made a "please say" gesture.

"If possible, please do your best to protect the Queen's safety."

"Isn't this my position?" Ashu Rufate asked back. Then he turned around and walked into the palace. "Why does it feel like a sudden feeling of discomfort?" He murmured to himself as he walked.
Chapter completed!