The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me

Looking at Tiger's pouting buttocks in a non-human way, enduring the discomfort in his heart, he also imitated his movements and touched his buttocks with him. At this time, the entire "Winter's Prayer" signal was completely handed over.

"Do you have any orders, Your Excellency?"

Tiger changed his previous cold attitude and became enthusiastic.

"Emmm, before this, I was very curious how you, a knight, killed so many people and turned into this... spooky look?"

Not being a human being, he glanced at the human skin fluttering in the wind, no matter how he looked at it, he felt a slight discomfort in his heart.

"That's what Audi did, it's none of my business..."

Tiger shook his head and smiled wryly, as if the human head and skin were not what he wanted.

"Audi?" The person who was not in charge of personnel looked suspicious.

Another name I've never heard of.

"Audi, come out, don't stay in it all day long!"

Tiger greeted him, and after a while, noisy footsteps sounded, and a handsome knight with blond hair and red eyes came out of the house.

He has a pure holy light breath on his body.

He didn't do anything, but he recognized it at a glance. Isn't this knight one of the ten light paladins under King Winter's command?

but.

How could the righteous and brave Paladin of Light do such perverted things...

He immediately felt that Tiger was lying when he was not doing personnel affairs, but he still asked:

"You made these messy things?"

The Bright Paladin nodded very honestly and admitted it directly.

"To punish the evil in the dark, we should naturally use more vicious methods, so as to deter the evil, and I don't know why, I think it is very convenient to do these things."

That must be easy...

If you don't do anything, you feel that you have solved the case.

These light paladins were all death knights before they were transformed. They were a serious and evil camp. Skinning people and casting them into a Beijing temple were all basic operations.

"This city is full of evil, I can smell the disgusting evil!"

The Bright Paladin narrowed his eyes slightly, muttering in disbelief, not knowing how he felt the so-called evil aura.

Perhaps there is an antenna hidden in the bodies of these light paladins...

After solving his own curiosity, he returned to business without doing human affairs. He ignored the nervous Paladin and turned to Tiger and asked:

"Does your excellency know where slaves are being sold in this huge market? It is His Majesty Winter's task to ask for slaves of elves and demihumans."

Hearing that it was His Majesty's task, Tiger's expression became more serious.

As a top spy trained by Allens, the most important belief in his heart is to serve His Majesty Winter and be loyal to His Majesty Winter.

It is his honor to be able to share the worries of His Majesty Winter.

"There are only three channels for you to buy slaves. The easiest way is to buy them from slave traders, but you cannot buy some slaves."

"For example, slaves who have been ordered by some nobles, such as slaves who have been selected into the auction house, or slaves who have been sent to the arena."

While talking, Tiger took out a roll of parchment from the leather pocket at his waist, then picked up a pen, and began to write on it "swish, swish, swish".

Soon a list and a simple map appeared on the parchment.

Tiger pushed the parchment in front of the non-personnel, pointed to the names and maps on the parchment and introduced in a low voice:

"These names belong to all slave traders. I will give you a badge later. When you show this badge when trading slaves, those slave traders will not kill you and will give you a fair price."

Then, Tiger pointed to a corner of the map, which was a triangular building, very close to the market where they were now.

"This is the auction house.

There's an auction tonight at nine o'clock.

As far as I know, there will be more than a dozen demihumans and elf slave girls in it.

However, not only money is needed to buy them, but also sufficient identity background is needed. "

"Isn't the auction going to the one with the highest price? Why do you need enough identity and background?" Before the personnel could speak, the one on the side called me A Lin and asked this question first.

"It is indeed the one with the highest price." Tiger did not deny this, he shrugged and said:

"But if you bid with some wealthy businessmen or nobles in the capital, you may shout and shout, and some knights or assassins will come out of nowhere, and they will directly take you from behind in the auction house. The neck was wiped..."

"Of course, if you have sufficient identity background, this matter will not happen. Everything will be carried out according to the normal auction process."

The representatives of the players looked at each other in blank dismay. They had lived in this continent for a while, and this was the first time they heard of such a ridiculous auction.

"So do you have a way to solve the identity background thing for us?"

Not being a human being pinned his hopes on Tiger.

"Yes, and no." Tiger shook his head, and then continued:

"Whether you can obtain this identity depends on you."

"Three hours later, Burnett, a baron in the royal capital of Calanli, will pass by Northwest Avenue."

"There are twelve knights around him as guards. If you can get rid of him and replace him, then everything will be solved."

"You only have one chance. There is a section of Northwest Avenue where there are almost no people. This section is about ten meters away. It only takes three seconds for Boonnet and his knights to ride on their horses."

Tiger pointed at the map with a dignified tone.

"It's done." After thinking about it for a while, he made a decision immediately.

There are only twelve knights, and they will not be taken seriously at the current level of their players.

"Then, in the end, there are only female slaves reserved in advance by the nobles and female slaves in the arena. The female slaves reserved in advance are also in the auction house, but they are not for sale."

"But the auction house will show them as a gimmick and do a fake auction."

"Those big nobles will 'buy' these female slaves at extremely high prices, which can not only show their financial strength, but also improve their connections."

"It's really hypocritical." He muttered speechlessly without being a human being.

"That's right, this has almost become the unspoken rule of the royal capital's auction. The auction will be protected by these great nobles, and these reserved female slaves are just one of the most basic protection fees."

"Then how do we take these female slaves away?"

Call me Alin asked again.

"You have no way to rely on money to take these female slaves away. The auction house will not sell them to you, and the nobles behind the arena are not short of money."

"He just wants to watch these female slaves fight to death in the arena, see them being eaten by monsters, and brutalized by savage orcs!"

Tiger picked up the pen and made a circle on a circular building, then stuffed the entire parchment into his hands that were not doing anything, and sighed:

"These elves and demi-human female slaves, you can only grab..."

"And move fast!"

【Information that can be skipped】

As the core of Winter City's intelligence organization, Allens has 99 dark lines under his command.

They are collectively known as the Gray Eagles.

With the financial and military support of the Winter King.

These dark lines spread all over the Kingdom of the Northern Continent.

They may be unknown hunters, wealthy businessmen, or even just a beggar with downcast eyebrows on the street.

Each dark line has its own unique title.

They are good at acting, and they are proficient in disguise under the careful training of Allens.

Usually they hide in the crowd and live a life of their own identity like normal people.

They will also start a family, have their own wives and children, and if Winter King does not need them, they will spend their lives in silence like this.

However, once they are needed.

After the secret signal docking of "Winter Prayer".

They will transform themselves and become the omniscient informants in this city, as well as the most reliable comrades-in-arms. They are indebted to King Winter, and their loyalty to King Winter has been deeply rooted in their bones.