"Aero Garcia, the president of Mermaid Song? Right."

The old swordsman still pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword. After thinking for a while, he said slowly——

"What you said means that the master did say some information about the disposal of the property before he died, right? It is precisely because of this that you asked me what I was running so that we can compare it, right?"

Ai Luo did not deny it, nodded, and said with a smile: "You can understand, it's really good."

The corner of Uncle Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, but after this simple twitch, he still exhaled slightly and said: "Okay, okay, let me tell you. In fact, the owner runs a lot of things, including farms and some fields.

There are also banks where you can lend money. In recent years, in order to better manage the property left by the owner, I have also opened some brothels and casinos, which can be considered a success."

"Ouch~~~? I didn't expect that handsome Mr. Mas Capone to run a brothel?"

Just as he was talking, the old swordsman was slightly startled by the sound coming down from the second floor and raised his head. But when he saw the man leaning on the guardrail, wearing a thin and translucent pajamas, with the skirt under his skirt.

After the girl's legs were looming, and she showed an endlessly charming posture, her eyes couldn't move for a while.

Margaux was not surprised by this look. She slowly walked down from the second floor like a goddess, came to the old swordsman's side, circled around him, and then walked to Ai

Behind Luo, he smiled softly——

"You really have the aura of a brothel~~~ It seems that your 'work' must be very hard, right?"

Ai Luo looked away from her and said with a slightly fierce look: "Who asked you to run out wearing so little? Go back and wear more."

Margaux seemed indifferent: "What does it matter? Now there are only two girls in the guild, me and Sister Suta, and you, a wooden president who has no feelings no matter how tempting it is, what should I wear, or what should I wear?"

If I don’t wear it, what difference does it make?”

Ai Luo sighed and simply ignored her. Instead, he faced Uncle Fang in front of him again and said, "Can you tell me the location of your investment property? I need to check it here."

Uncle Yuan's eyes were always staring at Margaux over there, looking at her hot figure, and he kept swallowing his saliva. It wasn't until Ai Luo asked several times that the old swordsman nodded, and Zhang

Open your mouth——

"Is the president of Mermaid Song here? I'm Fantine who just made an appointment! I want to ask about the child Tiramisu!"

The person who interrupted Uncle Yuan was a woman wearing a cloak and a hood covering her head. She looked a bit dusty and dressed like a businessman.

This woman started talking as soon as she entered the guild gate, but after she finished speaking, she seemed to realize what was going on here. She stood there for a while, looking a little confused, not knowing what to do.

When Suta saw this woman coming in, she quickly leaned close to Ai Luo's ear and whispered: "This is the reservation guest who just said he was going to dinner..."

Ai Luo nodded, looked the woman up and down, and said slowly: "Can you please wait for a while? I need to deal with something now."

With that said, Ai Luo pointed at the old swordsman in front of him who looked very confused. After Fantine looked at the appearance of the old swordsman, he nodded slightly and took two steps back to the side.

Ai Luo exhaled, faced the old swordsman again, and said, "Now, can you speak?"

Compared to the way he looked like he was about to say something, the old swordsman now turned his head and glared fiercely at the businessman-looking woman. After thinking for a moment, he did not speak, but patted himself.

With the dust on his body, he walked to the other side of the guild and said, "I think I can talk about my current affairs later. You should deal with your own affairs first."

Regarding the old swordsman's current refusal, Ai Luo also weighed it in his mind for a moment. After a moment, he showed a smile, turned to Fantine next to him, and said with a smile: "Then, may I ask Ms. Fantine,

Why did you come to our guild?"

Fantine's eyes swept over the old swordsman several times. After a while, she seemed to have a firm idea in her heart and said slowly: "I want to find a child named Tiramisu. The truth is

Go...I just saw his obituary on your bulletin board. So, I didn’t look in the wrong place, right?"

Ai Luo had a bad feeling in his heart, and this bad feeling would always bring him a lot of trouble.

At that moment, he exhaled a little, and the expression on his face turned into a little sadness, and said: "Excuse me, are you...?"

Fantine's eyes also turned to the bulletin board, her expression also showed a little sadness, and she said slowly: "Tiramisu... To be honest, I am his aunt. This poor child has been there for a long time.

I left home for some reasons when I was young...but recently, I heard some things, so I came here."

Ai Luo nodded slightly and said, "Excuse me, what did you hear? Ah, don't just stand here, come over here, let's drink some water and talk slowly."

Suta led the businesswoman to sit down in a seat in the rest area, and then (Harmony) entered the kitchen and brought out a pot of water. The old swordsman on the other side also snorted and sat down at another table very simply.

He sat down next to him. Of course, Suta also poured him a glass.

After sitting down and taking a sip, Fantine thought for a while and continued: "I am a businessman. I have been doing business in various cities and trying to make a little money. Ah, although I am a businessman, people like me

Unmarried women can, at best, just buy and sell some worthless trinkets, barely making enough money for food and sleep."

"A while ago, when I was passing through a town, I suddenly heard that two magic swordsmen defeated members of the Royal Magician Association. After further inquiry, I found that the name of the magic swordsman who defeated the members of the association was actually Tira.

Misu!”

"I was shocked at this moment! Tiramisu, isn't that kid my nephew? He left home when he was very young. I didn't expect to hear news about him again now!"

"At that moment, I immediately asked the source of these messages, and the other party told me that it was Pelican Town, so I hurried to this town, hoping to see my nephew again..."

Speaking of this, her expression became even sadder——

"But... I didn't expect that there is still nothing in this world that can fulfill my wishes... In just a month or two, I still have no way to meet my nephew who I originally thought was still alive in this world.

One side..."

After a slight pause, Fantine let out a long sigh. She shook her head and asked Airl: "Excuse me, how did my nephew die? When he died... was it painful?"

Upon hearing this question, Suta on the side trembled slightly and seemed a little nervous.

On the other hand, Ai Luo now looked sad and helpless, and said slowly: "He chose this path by himself, but his choice was not painful. He left with a smile."

Fantine's face finally showed some sadness, and she nodded gently: "If that's the case... that would be the best... He has suffered from a very strange problem since he was a child... His parents both felt that

This child may not live to adulthood... But I really feel sorry for my nephew... He died without any pain, which is the best..."

Ai Luo was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then he smiled and said slowly: "Okay, okay, don't talk about these sad things. You said you are... Tiramisu's aunt is

Bar?"

Fantine nodded, and the sadness on his face was now a little lighter, and said: "Yes. Excuse me, did Tiramisu say anything before he died? Or confessed anything? I want to know this

What did my nephew say at the last moment of his life...or is there anything else I can do?"

Ai Luo directly put on a very embarrassed expression, curled his lips, and after thinking for a while, he said with great pain: "Well... Mr. Tiramisu is actually a very taciturn person. Even in the last moments of his life

At this juncture, it remained the same. So, he really didn’t say anything. And you also know that Mr. Tiramisu left home when he was very young, so he probably wouldn’t give it to you family members.

Did you leave any last words?"

Suta slowly brought the tea and filled the water cups in the hands of Ai Luo, Fantine and Uncle Yuan again.

This is already the fifth glass of water she has poured for Uncle Yuan, and it is also Fantine’s second glass.

Even this shy paladin seems to be able to sense the problems happening here now.

There was a faint, very gentle smile on his president's face, just like an elder comforting his child.

After Fantine learned that Tiramisu left no last words about her family, her expression looked a little depressed and even a little nervous.

Uncle Yuan over there was staring at Fang Ting closely from the beginning to the end. He drank the water in his hand almost as soon as it was filled. He didn't know what he was worried about.

At this moment, Suta knew that everyone in this guild hall had their own thoughts. A battle was probably going on quietly in this sunny hall.

"I...I'm going to see the water..."

After pouring the water, Suta quickly moved two steps back and came to Margaux, who always looked like she was watching a show.

She held the kettle, looked a little nervous and turned to the faces of the three people, and said: "Now... what exactly is this situation?"

Margaux seemed very calm. She spread her fingers almost to show off, admiring her white and slender fingers and beautiful pink nails since she didn't work hard. She said with an indifferent expression: "It can still be done."

What's the situation? Fighting for inheritance? After the death of every powerful person in a wealthy family, there will be some kind of competition for inheritance. This is not a rare thing."

Sutta was still holding the kettle, and she quietly moved two steps behind Margaux, shrinking her neck. On the other side, Fantine seemed a little anxious because she didn't get any accurate information. She kept talking to Ai

When Luo spoke, he seemed to be trying his best to find out any bit of "beneficial" information for himself. But the president still maintained a plain and smiling face, sitting there quietly to comfort him.

.

"So now...how is the situation?"

After listening for a while, Suta seemed to feel that her position should be quite safe. Her courage gradually grew, and she leaned close to Margo's ear and asked.

Margo seemed a little surprised that this paladin finally liked to chat about some gossip. She turned her head and looked at Suta, and couldn't help but smile: "Are you willing to chat with me now? You usually look at me when you see me.

Just saying hello. What? Do you think this relaxed and happy atmosphere is better in our guild?"

After being scolded by Margo, Suta seemed a little reserved. She shrank her neck again, hugged the kettle and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Margot smiled quickly and said: "Okay, okay, I won't eat you. It's my fault. I shouldn't have made fun of your husband casually before. Now, I apologize to you."

please forgive me."

This apology seemed very sincere, and Suta also heard the sincere tone in Margaux's words. She nodded. The two women of similar age looked at each other and smiled, which was considered to have completely eliminated the slight barrier before.

separated.

"So, how is it going now?"

Sutta walked out a little from behind Margaux, tiptoed and looked in Ai Luo's direction.

Margo smiled and said: "Our president is currently trying to identify the identities of these two people."

Suta: "Identity?"

Margaux: "Yes, identity. The first thing is to identify whether they are fakes or not."
To be continued...