"Mr. Wiley, Nilfgaardian Empire is not an earthly paradise filled with opportunities. Otherwise, those conquered areas would not be independent every day."
"If you think that you can just spend a few coins to buy a title in the empire, even if it is just a noble title like Lord, which has no land and is not hereditary, then you are totally wrong."
Seeing that Lynn did not refuse, the smile on Cyprian's face became even brighter.
"Of course I don't have such extravagant expectations. What I have to pay is not gold coins."
Lynn immediately became curious.
"Oh, what is that?"
Cyprian·Wiley did not appear in the original plot, he was just a character living in the background.
His son Cyprian·Wiley has a lot of roles in the game.
Because of his cruelty, ruthlessness, sadistic tendencies and lack of scruples in attacking, he was secretly called Whoreson Junior.
These characteristics are also inherited from him.
Originally, Lynn had no intention of letting Whoreson Junior live to see the sun tomorrow, but now that he knew what the other party was thinking, he was very curious about what the gang leader wanted to do.
"I think this is a private topic between me and those in the south. As for us, Lord Baron, why not just keep the relationship between us as pure business partners? What do you think?"
Lynn How could the other party stop here?
He shook his head.
"Unfortunately, I don't think so. If you refuse to disclose it anyway, then I can only regretfully inform you that our cooperation ends here, because I really can't trust the person who hid it from me."
"..."
In the end, Cyprian chose to give in.
"Okay, if you insist on this... but I hope you won't tell it, after all, it will not be good for everyone."
After receiving the demon hunter's false and conciliatory answer, Cyprian said, "I can give the message to Nilfgaard people."
"That's it?"
"Of course, Novigrad is a free city that is not controlled by any political body. It is the pearl of the north. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the center of the north."
After a pause, Cyprian continued, "You can't imagine how much news you hear every day in Novigrad. Regardless of whether Nilfgaard people will go north in the future, they all need the information I provide."
Of course Lynn knows that the current Novigrad is actually equivalent to the Spain during World War II.
The spies of Allies and the spies of Axis Powers are like no one in Spain.
It's just that Cyprian doesn't know that he knows, and he doesn't need to remind him.
"Aren't you afraid that the news will leak out? You have to know that Novigrad is sandwiched between Temeria and Redania. If they know that you betrayed the interests of the north, even if the three major gangs are united, they can't protect you."
Cyprian sneered.
"As long as you don't tell me and I don't tell you, how will they know? As long as I'm careful, I won't leak anything."
"Besides, how do you think I rose from poverty to the boss of Wiley's Gang? What can I do without risk? Unless I remain an obedient citizen who has been bullied my whole life, then there is indeed no risk."
"I have told you everything you want to know, so, what should I say? Baron, are you satisfied now?"
Lynn nodded.
"I'm very satisfied, so you can go and die."
Before he finished speaking, Lynn had already drawn the gesture of Aard Sign and struck forward.
An invisible wall passed over Cyprian·Wiley's head and hit the two guards and the warlock behind him.
The three people who were unprepared were suddenly knocked around.
Immediately afterwards, Lynn flipped his wrist and took out a large sword randomly brought from Tyensail from the magic pattern leather bag. He exerted force on his feet and shot the warlock fiercely like an arrow from the string.
The warlock's reaction was extremely fast. He was still lying on the floor and had no time to stand up, but he made a gesture with his hand, and a ball of ice cone that continued to emit cold air was formed in his hand.
Seeing Lynn rushing towards him, he threw the ice pick at Lynn without thinking.
"Igni."
Lynn shot out a fire snake from the palm of his left hand, vaporizing the ice cone that came towards him.
The warlock was shocked and hurriedly prepared a second spell.
But it's too late.
Lynn has rushed in front of him, and the big sword fell.
The light of the unformed spell disappeared into the air, and the blood stained the wooden floor red.
After a while, the two guards stood up again, brandishing their swords and maces, and rushed over with a roar.
Lynn turned around, raised the sword high, and then made a downward slash without any fancy.
Under the shocked gaze of the guard, the long sword he tried to block was split in half, and then the powerful and heavy downward slash continued into his shoulder blade. Amid the flying blood, it penetrated into the shoulder without any hindrance, almost cutting his entire body in half.
Pulling out the big sword, Lynn turned around again. While dodging the mace thrown by another guard, the big sword drew a large half circle and easily cut off the guard's thigh.
The latter fell to the ground, and the blood quickly made the floor slippery.
He hugged the severed thigh and howled heart-breakingly.
Lynn held a sword flower in his arm, and he held the big sword behind his back, with the tip of the sword facing down.
Poof!
Pierce the heart of the guard who screams in pain.
Lynn pulled out the sword and shook off the blood on it.
He turned around and looked at Whoreson Junior with cold eyes.
Cyprian·Wiley is so direct that people are dumbfounded.
Of course, he was not frightened by the bloody scene in front of him.
He has seen scenes ten times bloodier than this.
But the problem is, it was all about him abusing others.
But when you fall into such a situation where you are at the mercy of others, it is completely different.
The old man quickly pulled out a delicate and small hand crossbow from his waist.
This hand crossbow is shorter than the light crossbow and can be held with only one hand, even a woman can use it.
The disadvantage is that the range and power are not as good as the light crossbow.
The advantage is that it is very convenient to use.
After aiming at Lynn, the old man pulled the crossbow without thinking.
Then Cyprian and the old man saw a scene that he would never forget.
The short crossbow arrow pierced the air, then hit the crossbow blade, broke into two pieces, and flew along both sides.
This scene was so frightening that Cyprian turned around and ran away.
The old man was very loyal and used his body to block between Lynn and Cyprian.
It's a pity that he only blocked Lynn for less than one second.
Cyprian Before he could even run out of the room, he was hit in the back by a big sword thrown from behind and fell on his back.
There was severe pain in the back, but at this time Cyprian seemed to have endless courage and struggled to crawl out.
Unfortunately, he didn't climb very far when a sound of footsteps made him feel desperate, and he was chased from behind.
He didn't say anything to beg for mercy, but Lynn stepped down expressionlessly.
The bottom of the boot kissed the back of Cyprian's head, and a heavy bang was heard, and Cyprian's head turned to pulp like a watermelon that had been stepped on.