Return of the Iron-blood Sword Hound Chapter 111

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Episode 111: Big Chan (2)

The moonlight coming through the window illuminates the face of the shadow.

Bikir let go of the hand that was holding her neck.

Then, under the green-blond bobbed hair, a maritime face was revealed.

Sin D Wendy. She came directly to the news that Bikir had returned.

Sindi Wendy winked at Bikir.

“Would you like to just do it like this? Not bad for you.”

“Stop talking nonsense and tell me what you’re looking for.”

Bikir climbed down from Sindi Wendy’s body and sat on the corner of the bed.

Sindi Wendy smiled brightly as she brushed the throat that had been tightly tightened just before.

“I still live without a shoulder. Aren’t you bored going straight like that?”

“Before I kicked you out with a spanking. hurry.”

“Wow, it’s cheeky. You’re seventeen, right? forty… … No, I think I’m fifty years old.”

Sindi Wendy lay down on the bed as if she were the owner and only raised her upper body.

Then he looked at Bikir with his eyes narrowed.

“by the way. You sent me a minion? How did you know where I was?”

“I referred to your past behavior patterns. You go to a half-hearted capitalist, increase his wealth, build trust, and eventually rob him of it all.”

“Excuse me. you’re robbing As a financial planner, I am just receiving a small amount of performance money.”

A flower seller who once accumulated a lot of wealth due to the special law on Bikir.

Thanks to Bikir’s bodyguards protecting her, the girl was able to lead a safe life without losing money.

But it’s just to keep the money. She was a girl who did not know how to spend her money or what she would be called.

Xindi Wendy took advantage of that to approach the girl and was working as a financial planner.

“Right now, I’m doing well as an older sister. I’ve already given away a lot of property. Maybe it’s because he’s so kind and pure, if he hadn’t met him instead of me, I’d have already been scammed.”

“There is also a bodyguard attached to prevent that.”

“The bodyguard? Wasn’t it just to protect them? Does it catch scammers too?”

“The bodyguards included a financial expert. I had ordered the janitors to be filtered out.”

At that, Xindi Wendy put on a dazed expression.

“Those bodyguards… … I’m not touching at all So I thought I was completely ignorant about finance. no way?”

Vikir nodded at Sindi Wendy’s words.

“Yes. I ordered you to just let me approach you.”

I thought that if a rumor spread that the flower seller had 10 billion, Xindi Wendy would be the first to approach her.

That was Vikir’s bait and paving stone to trick Sindi Wendy and figure out her location.

In fact, the 10 billion won bait was useless after all because he had caught Sindi Wendy right at the slave auction before that, but he was able to locate her later, so it was helpful in the end.

When Sindi Wendy found out about all this, she lay down on the bed with a dejected expression.

“no wonder. I wondered how a writer named Chihuahua knew my location and sent me a telegram. Did I play in the palm of your hand from start to finish? It’s disappointing, but this.”

“Again.”

“… … You are a bit unlucky.”

Sindi Wendy grumbled for a moment, then put her hand inside her chest.

Before long, a crumpled wad of paper came out of her chest.

Sindi Wendy hurled the series of wads at Bikir.

“These are the materials you asked for.”

“… … hmm. Next time, put it in a file folder and submit it.”

Bikir opened the wad of paper that Sindi Wendy had given him.

It was information about the people who would come to the great feast tomorrow.

‘It was obvious that I would be invited to a great banquet as long as I made a contribution. It’s good that I researched it in advance.’

It was also according to Vikir’s account that Sindi Wendy came the night before the great day.

but.

“But that’s half the price.”

Sindi Wendy opened her mouth.

When Bikir looked up, Sindi Wendy pointed to the chest opposite her.

“I will give you the rest of the data after paying the information fee.”

“Information fee?”

“Did you really try to eat for free?”

At those words, Vikir quietly nodded.

yet. Bikir took something out of his pocket and threw it to Cindy Wendy.

… Took!

Upon receiving it, Xindi Wendy widened her eyes.

What came into the palm of my hand was a single white, sharp tooth. It was Oxbear’s fang.

Sindi Wendy looked at Bikir as if it were absurd.

“Is this all? Are you kidding me?”

Of course, an oxbear’s tooth is a precious commodity. If you cut it into chess pieces, it would cost millions of gold.

However, if it is an information fee, it is too cheap.

Just as Sindy Wendy was about to express her displeasure, Vikir cut it short.

“There are thousands and tens of thousands more of them.”

“… … ?”

Sindi Wendy stopped what she was about to say and pricked up her ears.

Bikir spoke again.

“If you listen to me, you can get a cart of them every year.”

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I was talking about trade with all the natives throughout the jungle, including Balak.

Currently, Bikir is known as the hero of all the natives who live in the Sea of ​​Red and Black Mountains.

If such a trade is led by Bikir, the natives will gladly give up valuable forest products such as antler, bear dam, seagull, truffle, etc. that they have collected.

From the point of view of the empire, it was an unparalleled trade, and the top or guild that would oversee this huge trade was really angry.

Mega deal.

If trade actually takes place, a distribution channel for luxury goods that is unprecedented in history will be pioneered.

If you are a fund manager or financial planner, it’s something that everyone’s eyes will go back to.

In particular, it was an investment that could not be overlooked from the point of view of Xindi Wendy, who is an all-rounder.

Sindi Wendy’s mouth is wet with drool.

She immediately pulled out the rest of the data and held it in front of Vikir, her eyes shining.

“Will the barbarians open up trade?”

“of course.”

Vikir, who has the support of all the tribes, can make this mega deal of the greatest scale possible.

This was the seed of a storm that could create tremendous achievements that could even bring about the end of war and countless economic phenomena.

And now there are only two people who know about it, one is Vikir and the other is Sindi Wendy, who just heard about this.

Sindy Wendy stood up politely and knelt down with her legs together, showing Bikir the two documents.

“From today onwards, I should call you boss.”

“as you please.”

Bikir immediately read the documents, as if he had no interest in the title.

First of all, the most curious data came out.

It was about the identity of Pomerian.

<Pomerian La Baskerville>

The 1st granddaughter of Hugo Les Baskerville, the head of the Baskerville family.

Estimated age is 5 years old. It is a known fact that Hugo and his first wife, Roxana, are Penelope’s children.

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Bikir interpreted the data based on what he had previously heard from Deacon Barrymore.

After careful investigation by Sindi Wendy, it was found that the Pomeranian was a direct descendant of Hugo.

There was a woman named ‘Roxana’ whom Hugo married when he was 20 years old.

Hugo gave birth to ‘Penelope la Baskerville’ and died.

Afterwards, ‘Penelope la Baskerville’ suffers an accident of unknown cause and is captured by the hunters of the native tribe Rococo.

She gave birth to a daughter, a Pomerian, and died of illness.

‘There is also information about this accident of unknown cause.’

Bikir thought while looking at the lower part of the data.

well anyway

Hugo’s eldest daughter, Penelope, disappeared about a year before Vikir was born.

At that time, Hugo was about 41 years old, so I thought the timing was right.

When my guess turned out to be true, my heart felt lighter. Bikir turned the next page of his material.

Soon, detailed materials of the official figures who were to attend the big banquet tomorrow came out.

“Hugo Les Baskervilles”

Rank: Housekeeper

Title: Marquis

Wei: Sword Master

Others: Total, including direct descendants, illegitimate children, and adopted children other than collateral or blood relatives. … I have four children… …

(omitted below)

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It is only natural that Hugo, the owner of the house, is at the top.

The important thing was from this point on.

<Boston Terrier Les Baskervilles>

Rank: Pitbull Knights – Knight Commander, Senator

Title: Earl

Wuwei: Graduator Superlative

Others: Half-brother of Hugo Les Baskervilles, head of the Baskerville family.

He hates being tied down and has a very aggressive and hot-tempered personality.

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The captain of the Pit Bull Knights, the Boston Terrier, somehow attends a great feast.

He is the elite of the elite who leads one of the seven knights of the Baskerville family, and is also one of the ‘Seven Counts’, representing the family’s armed forces.

“He’s a person who doesn’t like official and formal places like Tai Chan, but… … Why are you attending?”

Bikir tilted his head and turned the next page.

Again, a strange name appears.

<Great Dane Les Baskervilles>

Rank: Mastiff Knights – Templar Commander, Senator

Title: Earl

Wuwei: Graduator Superlative

Others: Half-brother of Hugo Les Baskervilles, head of the Baskerville family.

He is gentle, reticent, and doesn’t want to pretend to be with anyone, but he has a bad relationship with the Earl of Boston Terrier.

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It is official that the Great Dane, leader of the Mastiff Knights, will also attend the great banquet.

He is also one of the Seven Earls, who is in charge of a pillar of the Baskerville family’s military power.

Why do they, who don’t usually attend events inside the family, attend the big banquet?

It was also at the event hosted by his half-brother, who was a bit uncomfortable to see.

When Vikir tilted her head, Sindi Wendy smiled.

“Are you wondering why they are coming?”

“Yes.”

“You’re not worried because you really don’t know, are you?”

Sindi Wendy stretched out her index finger toward Vikir as if she was absurd.

“It is because of you! Why would it be!”

“… … ?”

As Bikir frowned, Sindi Wendy added an explanation.

“Originally, the senators, including the Seventh Earl, don’t do much in the affairs of the family. But what is the reason they rush to the great feast all at once! I’m coming to see you! The young legend of the Baskervilles who returned alive!”

“Rurr? Are the others coming too?”

“Don’t be surprised. They said that all the seven counts wanted to attend this great banquet.”

At those words, Bikir was a little surprised.

seven hundred.

They are usually more than the head of the family, and they are rare beings to see once in a lifetime as the hounds of the Baskerville family.

However, only two Boston Terriers and Great Danes were able to make their names on the official participation list.

Sindi Wendy grinned.

“The other knight commanders have all been dispatched far away, so they say it takes a long time to return to their home. Only the Earl of Boston Terrier and the Earl of Great Dane, who had been dispatched a short distance, were able to arrive in time. Even that will arrive very quickly?”

“Hmm. It’s not like they’re just curious about my face.”

“of course. Everyone is coming because they want to take you to their knights. I want to put a stamp on my juniors who will be successful in the future. Other than the Boston Terrier and the Great Dane, the other knight commanders said they were far away and were stomping their feet.”

Since Taiwan Chan is a precious event that only immediate blood relatives can attend, it is impossible to send a proxy.

So, out of the seven counts who were relatively close, only two returned to their home by riding horses all night, calling for joy.

“I’ll see you tomorrow. For a while, scouting offers will be pouring in.”

Sindi Wendy giggled.

The Pit Bull Knights and the Mastiff Knights, who are rumored to be on bad terms, sit face to face at the pinnacle of the two.

And that too with a very appetizing piece of meat between them.

Perhaps a Boston Terrier or a Great Dane would both fight to get Bikir into their order.

However, Bikir’s feelings about this were short-lived.

“… … Neither of you are interested.”

I just hope that nothing annoying happens.

Bikir read the following material.

Before long, important figures began to emerge.

<Osiris Les Baskervilles>

Rank: Member of the House of Representatives

Title: Viscount

Wuwei: Graduator Superlative

Other: The eldest son of Hugo Les Baskerville, the head of the Baskerville family. Currently, the 1st family head successor.

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Is there another talent like this among the next-generation Baskervilles?

A cold and heartless genius. A super elite who is growing while recreating Hugo’s past.

He already knows how to draw six teeth with the tip of his sword, and his swordsmanship skills are said to be on par with those of the Seven Counts.

Rumor has it that sooner or later you will reach the level of a sword master?

“… … Osiris.”

Bikir was silent for a moment.

Before returning, Bikir had seen Osiris a few times from afar as a child.

He was extremely reticent and cold.

A being who did not even say hello to the younger siblings of the same direct lineage as herself, let alone the middle children.

However, there were no brothers who could talk to him first in front of his overwhelming skills and charisma.

So he was always alone. He was a lofty and completely flawless genius.

Sindi Wendy looked up and said.

“Except for the head of the household and the seven counts, he must be the strongest in the Baskervilles, right?”

“… … .”

“is not it? maybe more on your side… … ?”

Sindi Wendy secretly tries to gauge Vikir’s fighting power.

Bikir turned the page, ignoring it lightly.

<Set Les Baskervilles>

Rank: Underdog City Consul-Congressman

Title: Youngjak

Wuwei: Graduate Intermediate

Other: The second son of Hugo Les Baskerville, the head of the Baskerville family. Currently the 2nd household heir.

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The existence that came next was a clear existence even in Vikir’s memory.

Set Baskerville.

His talent for swordsmanship was far behind that of his older brother, and he was particularly weak from a young age.

Because of this, even when his older brother Osiris won the title of Viscount for his contributions in the battle against demons, he was merely an honorary title.

His personality was uncharacteristic of Baskerville’s, mild and friendly, but to Hugo it was nothing but weakness and brittleness.

That is why Hugo was cold and strict only to his second son, Set.

Despite this, Set did not lose his characteristic gentle disposition.

He was the only person in the family who shed tears for the hounds dying like garbage.

Bikir had also seen Set offering chrysanthemum flowers to the memorial stone several times.

“Hmm. I heard that you are in training… … It looks like you came out for a while to attend the banquet.”

Bikir flipped through the materials.

Bikir’s expression gradually changes to expressionless as he slowly reads the material.

at that time.

Bikir was able to find familiar names at the bottom of the material.

<Hybro Les Baskervilles>

Rank: Academy Candidate

Title: Youngjak

Wuwei: Advanced Sword Expert

Others: A direct descendant of Hugo Les Baskerville, the head of the Baskerville family.

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<Middle Bro Les Baskervilles>

Rank: Academy Candidate

Title: Youngjak

Wuwei: Advanced Sword Expert

Others: A direct descendant of Hugo Les Baskerville, the head of the Baskerville family.

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<Loubro Les Baskervilles>

Rank: Academy Candidate

Title: Youngjak

Wuwei: Advanced Sword Expert

Others: A direct descendant of Hugo Les Baskerville, the head of the Baskerville family.

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“These are unexpected names again.”

Bikir covered the material with a dry smile.

I started to look forward to the great feast tomorrow.

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