Chapter 13 Strong Rat Project
Chapter 13 The Strong Rat Plan
"Master! Did you sleep well last night?"
"Okay, very good!"
Taniya Healing Club is truly well-deserved. The succubi there are all talented and well-spoken. He likes it there very much.
When those gentle and warm words rang in his ears, Ictor's melancholy of being far away from home and the pressure of bloody killings suddenly dissipated.
After venting some stress for a long time, Iket felt refreshed and was much more energetic in doing things!
"By the way Aris, has there been any reply from the General Logistics Office?"
"You have already received your reply, young master. Your first batch of supplies will set off with us. Dona Li's warehouse is abundant and we are only waiting for your order."
"Great, but the road to the territory is not safe. Let's not rush. Let's recover in Donali first and then set off in ten days."
"Okay, young master, I will make arrangements. Just take a good rest."
Aris had a smile on his face when he said this, with an "I know you" expression, but it was hard for Ictor to tell him that he indeed had something serious to do.
The frontline is no better than within the empire, and the monsters raging here are not weak goblins.
The bald man said rather embarrassedly that this matter was due to poor management of the gang. Not only did he not receive the money, but he also neglected a frontline noble.
"Forget it about renting. I want to buy this place. Please estimate the price."
"No problem, sir! I will definitely handle it for you!"
Unexpectedly, the bald man looked troubled and slowly said:
In the afternoon, after enjoying a mushroom roast pork set meal provided by the hotel, Iket waited for the news.
This time, a rather muscular adult man came to the door. He had a sinister face and a bald head.
"Sir, the 'city rat' you are looking for has slipped away. I just got the news from other channels. Otherwise, how dare I keep you waiting all morning!"
"Sir, this land is now in the hands of our gang. If you just rent it, two gold coins for ten days will be enough."
"Sir, of course I can buy it, but it only costs one hundred gold coins!"
As for the bow, although he has this thing in reserve, he can't expect the rat men to learn to use it within a year. Although the archer is easy to use, it is not easy to train at all!
"Dear Sir, are you looking for a martial arts arena?"
It’s not that the bald man looks down on Iket. Every inch of land in Donali City is precious, and the value of the empire’s gold coins is still high. It would be fine if it were exchanged for a big noble family, but Iket
The gang has connections through the city gate, and this new noble is just the son of a baron. The initial construction funds are only a hundred gold coins, so where can I get them?
However, before the bald man could finish thinking about it, Iket directly threw 100 gold coins to him. The bald man took it in a panic, frightened by the heavy bag of money.
While he was still in Donali and supplies were relatively convenient, he decided to train these rats.
"I'm really sorry, sir, your money has not been received yet."
Giving a few more money is just a pity for the child. Iket knows that his income will naturally be stolen by the superiors. How much he can keep depends on his luck.
Iket, who had looked reluctant just now, immediately stood up, greeted the storm rats and walked out. The bald man who thought he was unlucky had to lead the way.
"Sir, why don't you see it this way? This matter is considered the responsibility of our gang, so we won't charge you an introduction fee. What do you think?"
"Sir, this is it."
Aris taught Ictor the existence of "city rats". These children are the eyes and ears of underground gangs. As long as the money is in place, they can do things reliably. They don't dare to deceive the empire's frontline lords.
The empire lacks manpower and cannot send him guards. If he encounters those powerful monsters, he will be blinded. He plans to take advantage of these few days to train the rats and mice, and collect intelligence around the territory.
A series of operations caused Iket's blood pressure to soar. If he encounters a stronger enemy with such tactics, he will only get beaten!
Moreover, his army is extremely short of long-range weapons. The only long-range method used by the entire army is to throw rocks. If it encounters someone with strong long-range capabilities, it will stop.
Even if he looks like a commoner, you can't tell which noble's servant he is.
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Seeing that Ictor was quite satisfied, the bald man on the side began to introduce the price of the house.
The bald man asked sincerely, in this city of Donali where there are as many knights as dogs and nobles everywhere, no one dares to offend any stranger.
After hearing what the bald man said, Ictor did not respond. Instead, he made a thoughtful expression, which made the bald man wait for a while.
Ictor walked into the courtyard. There was quite a bit of space inside, just enough for the rat people to train. The quality of the courtyard itself was also very good. It happened that the territory also needed a stronghold in the rear. This courtyard made him a little excited.
"Yes, it's me. Since everyone is here, let's lead the way."
After a long time, the bald man sighed. The nobleman in front of him was very smart. It seemed that the introduction fee would not be enough.
"Find an open space that is large enough to accommodate a hundred people to practice. Then ask if there are any veterans who are willing to teach. 20 silver coins. Work for ten days. Two will be enough. You must be able to use bows and crossbows. Come back after that.
Get money from me."
This kind of thing can only be blamed on the gang itself for not being able to restrain its subordinates. He, Ictor, should not be taken advantage of.
In the previous battles, the Rats always charged at the Goblins with great force. Although they looked brave, they were actually unorganized and undisciplined. Their formation would fall apart as soon as they were pulled, and there would be flaws everywhere they looked.
The bald man pointed at a house and said. Ictor looked up and saw an unkempt lawn and some dilapidated furniture.
The victories along the way have not gone to Iket's head. In reality, being powerful is unreasonable and unbalanced. His current wealth is not enough for him.
"This is what a former frontline lord left behind. It is a residence prepared in his Donali City. The place is just right. Are you satisfied with it?"
"Not in place? How could it be?"
Several people shuttled through the streets and alleys, and soon arrived at their destination.
After walking out of the hotel, Iket called a child and handed him ten silver coins. He took out a few more silver coins and quietly stuffed them into his clothes.
The military power in the hands of these guys is ridiculous. No matter how big the gang comes, they can't cause trouble with the army.
“It’s not bad, so I chose this place.”
Ictor turned around and picked up his sword, called Genil and the other storm rats to set off.
Even if you beat a dog, it depends on the owner!
"good."
The child couldn't hide his inner joy. The money was quite rich for Donali's "city rat".
When you open it, you will see that all the shining gold inside is money! They are all genuine gold coins!
"This, this, this"
"What's wrong? Let's take stock quickly! I'm in a hurry."
Iket said, the price was similar to what he had estimated, and the bald man finally regained consciousness as if he had just woken up from a dream.
"I'm sorry, sir! I, I really..., in short, must be enough! You are the most noble noble! You will definitely not lie to me!"
Chapter completed!