"Yes, sir."

Then the group came to a secret room near the backyard on the second floor. Following several guards behind him guarded the door.

"Sir, do you have any instructions to send someone to inform me? Why do you still have a trip in person?"

Emery poured wine for Ate while talking.

"I came this time just to ask myself how the matter I told you last time was doing." Att got straight to the point.

Emory thought for a moment, touching the red beard on his chin.

"Sir, do you mean us at the court and the Earl Ballwin's residence?"

Yat stared at Emory and nodded his head.

"Don't worry, sir, I've arranged everything. As long as there is any trouble, I'll send someone to notify you immediately."

Yat nodded with satisfaction and said, "You have done this very well. From now on, you will be my eyes in the Northland. In addition, one-twentieth of the profit of the Moulin Mound will be you in the future, and another contribution will be made to collecting information. The rest of the expenses will be deducted from the remaining profits. As long as you do your work for me with peace of mind, your benefits will be indispensable."

"Sir, thank you! Sir, thank you!"

Emery was extremely excited.

"Remember, you are shadows, and nothing can be seen. Once the wind leaks, not only your head, but everyone here will die."

"Don't worry, sir, I will remember it!"
Chapter completed!