Abel hailed a carriage and said to the driver, "Take me to the Edmund Auction House."
The driver was extremely respectful toward this young and polite noble boy. He had just seen the young nobleman emerge from the Lord's Mansion and knew that anyone who could enter and leave that place had a distinguished identity. Thus, he thoughtfully brought out a mounting stool for Abel to step on as he boarded the carriage.
Although Abel could have easily jumped up, he still accepted the driver's kindness. He was also increasingly realizing that he had slowly begun to assimilate into this world, gradually becoming accustomed to his noble identity.
The carriage traveled very smoothly. After getting off, Abel tossed over two silver coins and indicated that anything extra was a tip, thanking the driver for his service.
Ever since Abel had revealed his crest at the Edmund Auction House last time, everyone there had remembered this young noble master blacksmith. Thus, as soon as he stepped down from the carriage, a reception attendant came forward to guide him to the VIP area and serve him excellent coffee.
"Esteemed Master Abel, esteemed Lord Abel, welcome to the Edmund Auction House!" Beautiful Yvette entered the VIP area with a smile, bowed to Abel, and spoke.
"The Edmund Auction House's information is always so quick. I only just found out, yet you already knew," Abel said with a smile after rising to return her bow.
"You are an honored guest of the Edmund Auction House, and the headquarters places great importance on you." As Yvette spoke, she gestured to the attendant beside her. The attendant carried a silver tray to Abel. On it was a money pouch. Yvette pointed at the pouch and said, "These are the gold coins from the weapons you entrusted