Many pedestrians passing by the alley were frightened and avoided the dark alley.

"Take out all your money..."

In the dark alley, Morgan raised his foot and stepped on the back of a tall man, and said as he looked at the two figures lying on the ground and groaning in pain.

Soon, the three purses were sent to Morgan in fear.

After hearing the sound, he slammed the weight of his money bag again, and Morgan curled his lips: "Poor..."

This is to be put before coming to King's Landing City.

Morgan would never do such a thing as asking for money.

But after visiting the expensive shops on the streets of Steel Street, he realized that the price of dragon eggs might be higher than he thought.

Although in his dimensional ring, in addition to the 1,000 gold dragon coins he won at the Winterfell Hunting Conference last time, there are also a large number of Middle-earth gold coins.

But everything he wants to do next depends on money.

This is why I plan to avoid any opportunity to make money in the future.

Putting away his wallet, Morgan looked at the three of them.

"You have been following me for a long time..."

“No, no…”

"Don't talk nonsense, say it quickly..."

“Yes…it’s been a while…”

“…”

"I'll ask you another question..."

"Do you know the black market in King's Landing, which is where the underground market is?"

"What are you hesitating about..."

"without..."

"I know, I know..."

“…”

Half an hour later.

A tall figure in a black robe walked out of the dark alley.
Chapter completed!