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Klein dragged Ingrid in front of the madam of the brothel, and only then did the madam's face turn pale. She had never believed that Ingrid's side had been taken down by the young man in front of her.

This was the Silver Flower Society! The Silver Flower Society had existed for too many years. Even the Second Princess, when she came here, still followed the old rules.

But the young man in front of her actually destroyed the Silver Flower Society without reason. Was he trying to rebel?

"Alright, Ingrid, tell me about the financial situation of the Silver Flower Society here. I don't know if this old sister of yours is loyal or greedy, but she has been unwilling to tell the truth! So, you understand!"

Ingrid didn't look at the madam. Her will had been eroded by Klein's Shadow Power and was somewhat scattered. Now, even concentrating was difficult.

Finally, under Klein's coercion, without any enticement, the madam and Ingrid revealed the financial situation and accounts of the brothel, totaling about 3 million.

This amount of money was much less than that of the casino, but Klein understood that this was normal. After all, this was only the Silver Flower Society's secondary industry, but Klein was already very satisfied.

The Silver Flower Society's cash reserves actually reached nearly 30 million Thales. It wasn't a lot if you had to say it, because many large forces could easily take out this sum of money, but this sum of money was really not small.

The Silver Flower Society was just a small force, but its ability to accumulate wealth far exceeded that of many large organizations.

Before, when Jay Company didn't sell arcane mecha and the artificial human technology wasn't available for sale, Jay Company was very poor. Asmond had to tighten his belt, and only became wealthy after Perona joined.

The same was true for the Mithril Assembly and the Skull Society; their situations were similar to that of Jay Company in the past.

Large organizations like them always followed the rule of spending all their resources to improve the strength of the organization, while small organizations like the Silver Flower Society just made money. There was an essential difference between the two types of organizations.

Klein threw the madam and Ingrid to Baicheni and said casually:

"I said earlier that if they handed over the money, I would let them go, so it's not good for me to do it myself. So, I'll leave the people to you. Treat them well, after all, they've done a lot of wicked things."

Ingrid, lying on the ground, was stunned. He still wanted her dead! Before she could even think of resisting, Klein's bone blade pierced her right hand, preventing her from struggling.

Looking at Ingrid on the ground and the madam kneeling beside her, Baicheni grinned.

"Don't worry, these two old women have done a lot of things. More than just us want them dead. I'll take care of it."

Klein nodded: "Well, I'm leaving. If anything happens, just find me at the tavern."

"Okay."

Although it was the first time the two had met today, they were very tacit. Klein would definitely put the looted materials into his own pocket. This was his personal labor income and he would never share it with others.

He had originally planned to explain when Baicheni asked about the whereabouts of the materials, but he didn't expect Baicheni to not say anything at all, as if the matter didn't exist.

"Baicheni is clearly a very smart guy, but he ended up like this. Sure enough, in a place like the Northern Border, the most important thing is still force!"

After plundering all the funds of the Silver Flower Society, Klein turned and walked towards the tavern. He didn't plan to return to the Eye of Grerra's base.

Because today's events were all done under the name of the Eye of Grerra, if the Northern Border Army really came looking for trouble, it would be difficult for him to run away in the Eye of Grerra. The tavern was safer.

……

Back at the tavern, the bald man was still bragging animatedly. Klein was also a little amazed. Wasn't he tired of bragging from morning until now?

However, Klein noticed that the content of his bragging had changed and was now about him.

"You don't know how strong that Cain wearing a mage robe is. It is said that he only used ten moves to defeat the Flying Arrow Mercenary Group, and easily swept away the Silver Flower Sisterhood. Aren't you afraid of such an expert?

You need to know that I am also someone who has chatted face-to-face with such an expert, and he even bought me a glass of juice!"

"Awesome! Brother Iron Head."

Some third-rate gangsters looked at Alton with great admiration. In their eyes, the official professional Alton was already an extremely powerful big shot.

Iron Head Alton was about to continue speaking when he suddenly stopped, his mouth half open, unable to continue.

The gangsters followed Alton's gaze and looked towards the entrance of the tavern. Klein, wearing a mage robe, was slowly walking in.

"The story you're telling is different from this morning's. You really keep up with the times!"

Brown hood, wide mage robe, these gangsters seemed to understand the identity of the person in front of them, but wasn't this too coincidental?

Usually, listening to Alton's bragging was just for fun, but this time it actually came true? Could this person be an actor he hired?

Faced with Klein's teasing, Alton hurriedly ordered a glass of juice for Klein.

"Master Cain is back! Sit down and have a drink?"

Klein had originally planned to go straight upstairs, but seeing that this Alton had a wide range of information, he decided to stay and chat with him.

"Your news seems to be very well-informed. You were able to receive information about what I did during the day so quickly. You're quite impressive."

Alton waved his hand quickly: "This is my way of making a living. We have an alliance of freelancers who exchange information in the city every day, so the news comes very quickly.

Moreover, what you did today was too big, wiping out two big gangs! These two gangs have been entrenched in Wut City for almost 10 years. It's impossible for us not to know!"

Klein nodded. Eliminating two small gangs was just a matter of moving his fingers for him, but for people who had lived in this city for a long time, it was indeed a big deal.

Klein wasn't polite either. He picked up the glass of juice that Alton had ordered, took a sip, carefully tasted the sour berries inside, thought for a while, and then asked:

"I haven't been in the Northern Border for long, so I don't really understand the situation here. Your information is pretty good, so I want to ask you some questions."

There are many smart people in this world. Baicheni is smart, and so is Alton. That's why he was able to survive Klein's killing intent, and even live well, and even reappear in the book, which is very impressive.

Klein was also very satisfied with Aldo's cooperative attitude. Regardless of whether this person's character is reliable or not, as long as he's quick-witted and useful, that's all that matters.

"When did this situation of gangs standing side by side and warlords dividing the territory in the Northern Border begin?"

Alton frowned slightly. This was a big question, and he needed to think about it and then organize his words.

Klein didn't urge him either. He casually picked up the unknown Northern Border nuts in front of Alton, ate them, and waited for his answer.

"This is a long story. In fact, the Northern Border was unified a long time ago, and it only became like this after a major event.

It was about ten years ago, the year when the transcendent beast Is invaded Tyr Rella, the actual controller of the Northern Border was the dean of the War Hammer Academy, the Melter - Nesario.

That year, the super beast Is broke through the border and charged straight into the territory of Tyr Rella. The task of the Northern Border Army was to resist the beasts outside the border.

So that year, the former Northern Border General Puyol and two other generals participated in the battle to encircle Is.

Normally speaking, a super beast only needs one general to resist, two generals to kill, and three generals to kill at a very low cost.

Everyone thought so at the time, but Is's strength exceeded everyone's imagination. In a one-on-three situation, he actually killed the Northern Border General Puyol at the time and repelled the other two generals.

The Imperial authorities immediately realized the terrifying power of Is. They demanded that the War Hammer Academy fully support the Northern Border, but the dean of the War Hammer Academy, Nesario, refused this order.

Refusing the order was not the most fatal thing. What was even more fatal was that, as the actual controller of the Northern Border city, Nesario demanded that everyone in the Northern Border remain still and not help the Imperial army. This was the outrageous part.

Nesario's actions completely offended the Imperial authorities and the entire Northern Border Army, so after this, the Empire would no longer allow such a person to control the Northern Border city.

Nesario himself was very clear about what he had done, so he withdrew the direct combat power of the War Hammer Academy in various cities. Without the control of the War Hammer Academy professionals, all the Northern Border cities immediately became chaotic.

After drifting along with the tide for a few years, with the tacit approval of the Imperial authorities and the Northern Border Army, this situation of gangs standing side by side and warlords dividing the territory naturally formed."

Is! Klein still doesn't understand why humans have the King level, but why there is no corresponding beast level. Is is definitely a divine beast, that is, the King level of humans.

But even today, the textbook description of Is is only a powerful transcendent beast. The Imperial authorities seem to be deliberately concealing the existence of a divine beast level.

Moreover, divine beasts rarely appear in the territory. The only time was when Is attacked Paromia.

Alton spoke logically, and Klein listened clearly, but precisely because Alton spoke clearly, Klein didn't understand why Nesario would issue such an order.

"Why would the dean of War Hammer, Nesario, issue such an order? If Is is not killed, wouldn't the entire Northern Border be lost?"