Chapter 122 The Fame Plan Resumes
Chapter 122 The Fame Plan Resumes
"Sir..."
The slave trader was astonished by the man's methods and was speaking haltingly, probably only slightly better than Morales beside him.
This is only because he has experienced many great storms; otherwise, he would probably be in a similar situation to Morales, not daring to utter a single word for a long time.
Su Tu had no intention of making things difficult for these two people. As long as they were useful to him and didn't bother him, he was too lazy to take action.
He sat quietly on the sofa, casually crossing his legs, his deep eyes moving back and forth between the two of them.
"How's the investigation I asked you to do the other day going?"
Although he already knew what happened that night from the main body, and roughly understood the fate of that group of spectators.
But before, I was always instructing the person in front of me to do this. Now, mentioning it is a kind of obedience test.
If the other party does as he says, it means that he still cares about the things he arranged.
Whether it's a threat or a show of trust, as long as you do what he says, it means you still have value to him.
If the slave trader in front of him hadn't investigated, Su Tu might have really needed to stretch his muscles.
Anyway, this guy is a slave trader, and he has taken countless innocent lives. He won't hesitate to kill them.
It can even accumulate good karma for this incarnation, bringing better luck in the future.
Of course, whether or not one accumulates good deeds is irrelevant; the most important thing is whether the person in front of them can be of any use.
Killing him was just a convenient thing to do anyway.
"I... I've already had someone investigate. So, that night..."
Without hesitation, he immediately recounted everything he had discovered.
To avoid arousing impatience from this mysterious and unpredictable person, he simply killed him.
He chose to keep it brief, using extremely concise language to compress what happened that night into a single sentence.
To Su Tu's ears, it was: Princess Eve was attacked by a calamity of fooling, and the onlookers were taken away and imprisoned.
The investigation was thorough and concise, which greatly satisfied Su Tu, who decided not to take any action.
"Great, I'm very satisfied."
He nodded slightly, a slight smile playing on his lips, his deep eyes no longer fixed on Morales beside him, but entirely on the slave trader.
Since this slave trader is sensible, he can be assigned to handle the subsequent matters.
With the help of the local bigwigs in Dongcheng District, many things become much easier.
Putting everything else aside, given their influence in the Dongcheng District alone, it would be quite easy for them to spread rumors in secret.
Most importantly, this incident will severely damage the reputation of the royal family, and the church may remain silent and ignore its spread.
They were even more pleased that this matter wasn't limited to the East District; by not secretly stirring things up, they were already showing great respect to the royal family.
This was one of the reasons why he chose to hide in Dongcheng District.
The rest was simple. Su Tu followed his plan and asked the slave trader in front of him to find a way to spread the word about what happened that night.
Of course, the key point is still the four words: fooling, playing tricks, and disaster.
After all, whether he can become famous, gain fame points, and improve the strength of this avatar still depends on the spread of these four words.
After hearing what Su Tu had asked him to do, a look of disbelief flashed across the slave trader's eyes.
Clearly, he understood the significance behind this matter.
For some reason, he felt a sense of curiosity about the identity of the mysterious young man in front of him.
If one were merely an ordinary person, they would never provoke conflict between the church and the royal family.
Even a duke would never do such a thing.
After all, the title of duke is a right granted by the empire, and it lasts as long as the empire. When the empire is gone, their titles will naturally be gone as well.
Since the person in front of me is not from the Empire, he must be a member of some mysterious organization.
Thinking of this, he secretly raised his eyes and carefully examined the mysterious man in front of him, becoming more and more certain of his guess.
Without hesitation, he made a quick decision and immediately nodded in agreement.
In any case, he sided with the church and didn't show much respect for the imperial royal family.
Now, he can keep his life and even gain some praise from the church. Apart from the possibility of being targeted by the royal family, there are really no major drawbacks.
Of course, being targeted by royalty was something a small slave trader in the East District could not bear.
Without the church's protection, his fate would have been certain death.
Fortunately, the Church will not let go of this opportunity to suppress the royal family's rule, and will most likely choose to protect his life in secret.
Therefore, it would not be an exaggeration to say that completing this task would be entirely beneficial to him.
In fact, Su Tu had already noticed his sneaky glances at Su Tu.
Now, the entire area within a one-kilometer radius of the house is enveloped in his illusion.
As the master of the illusion, he could naturally perceive every unusual movement, including the fact that the slave trader was spying on him.
Although it's unclear what this slave trader was thinking, judging from his agreement, he probably believed he had some kind of powerful backing.
It is indeed impossible for someone without power to provoke such a dispute.
But the truth is that he really had no power; he was all alone from beginning to end.
Of course, if there are many avatars later on, perhaps these avatars can be used to organize a force.
Su Tu's thoughts raced, and the Fool's Hat's power activated once more, causing the scene before the slave trader and Morales to change drastically once again.
When they opened their eyes again, they found themselves standing at the door.
Looking at the tightly closed door, the two of them even thought that what had just happened was just a dream.
But the lingering fear kept reminding them that what had just happened was not a dream, but reality.
call--
The slave trader stared solemnly at the gate before him and let out a deep breath.
"I'll keep what happened tonight to myself."
His tone returned to its usual aloofness, as if his trembling not long ago was all fake.
Moles was still in shock and hadn't recovered.
However, upon hearing the slave trader's warning, he quickly came to his senses and hurriedly nodded.
Although the slave traders didn't elaborate on the punishment for revealing tonight's events.
However, his past actions as a slave trader clearly demonstrate that he was a tyrannical person.
If tonight's events were to be leaked, Morales was certain that his body would be dumped on the street within half a day.
He clearly distinguishes between life and death, and he will absolutely not utter a single word about what happened tonight.
Seeing this, the slave trader nodded in satisfaction but said nothing more and left in his carriage.
As the carriage gradually left Su Tu's illusion, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
"This plan to gain fame is bound to succeed."
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