"Consigned auction? That castle? Are you sure?"

The lady at the front desk of the guild nodded fiercely.

President Layton's expression became even more subtle.

Charlotte's heart moved slightly:

"President Layton, what happened?"

"Your Majesty the Earl..."

Layton looked at Charlotte strangely:

"It seems that you are really the favored son of the God Lord. As soon as you finished speaking, news suspected to be related to the vampire clan came to our door."

"Oh? What information?"

Charlotte suddenly became interested.

"Have you ever heard of Pointe Castle?"

President Layton asked.

"Pointed Castle?"

"Yes, Pointed Castle. It is an ancient castle on the southwest border of Castel territory. Because it has been abandoned for a long time, very few people know about it now. It is said that it is controlled by a down-and-out noble family."

"Because it is located at the junction of Violet and Castells, the ownership there has never been very clear. It is said that the nobles who lived there in the past were loyal to both Violet and Bold."

"However, it is rumored that a long, long time ago, a very ancient vampire race lived there..."

As he said that, President Layton had a strange expression:

"Just now, a client came to the door and entrusted the association to auction the Pointed Castle and nearby land..."

"By the way, the other party is a vampire mercenary registered in our guild, and like you, the other party is also inquiring about other vampires..."

Blood mercenaries?

Charlotte's heart moved, and two figures, one big and one small, appeared inexplicably in her mind.

She kept asking about other things, but she forgot about this fact. Among the mercenaries registered in the Mercenary Association, there are also vampires!

Unlike other places in the Crescent Kingdom, here in the more open Northland, vampires dare to directly register underground mercenaries with their true race.

Charlotte suddenly became interested:

"It's interesting... President Leiden, who exactly is the client?"

President Layton bowed and said apologetically:

"Well... Lord Earl, although we have just accepted your commission, the association has the principles of the association. If the client is unwilling to reveal his identity, we cannot leak the client's information at will."

"Honestly... if we can tell you that the other party is a vampire, we have already crossed the line."

Charlotte's heart moved slightly:

"Oh? What do you mean?"

President Layton smiled and said:

"Although we cannot leak information, we can make connections. There is no one richer than you in Castel. If you are interested in buying that castle..."

Charlotte gave the old president a strange look and secretly thought that this is really a talent.

Persuade yourself to buy a castle?

Not only did he provide himself with information, but also made a commission, and he might also make a fortune by relying on the middleman, so he really killed three birds with one stone...

However, she did have some interest.

"Your Excellency Leiden, how much is the Pointed Castle... worth?"

she asked.

President Layton took the information from the front desk lady, pushed up his monocle, browsed it, and replied respectfully:

"The castle plus the fifty hectares of forest land attached to it. Considering the remote location and the degree of damage to the castle, the estimated value is about one million quintana, but the specific price depends on the other party's psychological price and the price of the sale.

The level of urgency.”

"Is there some disputed land between Castel and Violet? Okay, there is no need for an auction. Let the other party make a price. The premise is to meet and chat. After all, a castle is not a small sum of money."

Charlotte said.

One million quintana is not a small sum of money.

To be honest... Charlotte didn't have much impulse to buy the castle. The key was that she wanted to meet the seller.

Anyway, come here, come here, since the other party is also inquiring about the blood clan, what if they can really find some new information.

Not to mention... a vampire mercenary, this identity always reminds her of the two guys who attacked her that day.

"By the way, don't tell them my identity."

Charlotte added.

…

The front desk of the Mercenary Association.

The vampire girl Agnes paced back and forth nervously.

It wasn't until she saw the front desk lady leaving and returning that she greeted her expectantly:

"How? What did President Layton say?"

The front desk lady smiled and replied:

"Miss Agnes, you are so lucky. A VIP customer of the association is meeting with the president. After learning about your commission, he is very interested and hopes to meet and chat with you."

"Do you... want to meet?"

Anyone willing to buy directly?

Agnes's eyes lit up.

She was in a hurry to sell the castle. The purpose of going to auction was to sell it as soon as possible, but it would be better if she could meet a seller and sell it directly.

"Yes! Of course I do!"

She answered without hesitation.

Fund owner!

This time she met a wealthy sponsor!

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After Rigg joined Hogwarts, the pressure came to Azkaban.

When Voldemort escaped from the trap, he was knocked down by Harry Potter's railgun.

"Rig, this is much easier to use than a wand!"
Chapter completed!