Chapter 42 Be generous this time!

Number 13 Baker Street, Baratheon Capital.

This is the largest restaurant in Baker Street and even in the entire southeast city.

At the same time, this is also the favorite restaurant of all Baratheon public officials.

This place is classy, ​​elegant and inexpensive.

Almost every public official who has time will choose to dine here.

Although the largest user group of this restaurant is public officials, it is actually open to the public as well.

It just means that it’s not easy for civilians to get the limited spots available on that day.

But Moon doesn't have this worry because he has members here.

Of course, I registered using a fake identity.

Morn, who was dressed respectably, walked to the gatehouse, took off his hat and said:

"I lost my card a long time ago, but I still remember my card number. Could you please check it for me?"

The waiters immediately bowed and took Moon to the front desk.

After reporting your card number.

The receptionist was a little surprised and said:
"I'm sorry, sir. You registered 20 years ago, but you haven't been to our restaurant for 20 years. Plus, your VIP card is lost. So can I go over the questions you left at that time?"

This is to avoid impersonation.

"Of course, ma'am."

"Excuse me, who will do Alpha Raid?"

What a strange question. It was the first time the receptionist saw a customer ask such a confusing question.

After hearing this long-lost question that only he knew the answer to, Moon couldn't help but lower his head, and then smiled a little sadly:
"Master, Yi."

"Okay, I'll reissue your VIP card right away. But could you please tell me why you haven't come to our restaurant in all these years?"

"This is just a customer inquiry because we want to know if there is any area where we are not providing adequate service."

But before Moon could answer, the lobby manager immediately pressed the front desk lady's notebook and smiled at Moon:

"I'm sorry sir, she's only eighteen years old and doesn't have much knowledge of what happened back then."

It's been twenty years since I last saw it, so it's obviously about the disaster that happened twenty years ago.

Young people don’t have much experience with it, but those who have experienced it have a deep understanding of it.

Moen shook his head to indicate that he didn't care:
"It's okay, can I come in?"

"When you leave, we will reissue your VIP card, and I will also give you a bottle of fine wine later."

And so, Moon entered the Crown Restaurant at 13 Baker Street.

It is said that this name was given by a Baratheon emperor.

But even the restaurant itself can't clearly say which emperor it is.

Most people in the imperial capital regarded it as a boast of the restaurant. But interestingly, when Moon was in power, he actually found a corresponding record in the royal archives.

However, the file was vague about who the emperor was who bestowed the title. To be honest, this was not normal, because not only was it a serious dereliction of duty by the recorder, but such an unclear and ordinary document would never be placed in the royal archives.

And judging from the time, this should be a record from the reign of Baratheon II, the third emperor of the empire.

It’s really strange. The royal family at that time was not in decline, and the Seventh Duke was also a true member of the royal party.

How could such a strange thing happen to the royal family during its heyday?

Morn had looked it up out of curiosity, because he suspected it was a side quest, but in the end it was left unfinished because it was too long ago.

At the time, Moon speculated that this should be an unfinished and abandoned branch line, because the Crown Restaurant at 13 Baker Street still appeared quite a lot.

When Moon robbed people several times, he met the other six gentlemen here. But now, Moon felt that this should be a historical issue that has nothing to do with the present.

Useless discoveries shouldn't happen in the game, but in the real world, this is normal.

But for some reason, Moon could never forget this incident.

Thinking of this, Moon couldn't help but look around.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the restaurant below.

This may be a hint of inspiration.
but why?
Moon had no answer for now.

After temporarily putting aside his doubts, Moon walked through table after table of guests and found his target.

Judging from his clothes, he was obviously a clerk of the House of Representatives, and a full-time clerk responsible for copying various documents.

Normally, they know the most.

Moon did not speak immediately or try to fit in. Moon just sat down across the table, just enough to hear what they were saying but not too close to arouse suspicion from others.

After a while, Moon used his vast information reserves to accurately insert himself into their topic:
"Gentlemen, I heard you say that you were going to buy the mining stocks of the Northern Chamber of Commerce Alliance?"

"Yes sir, what's the problem?"

“I don’t think this is a good option.”

Because this was completely contrary to their plans and also concerned their wallets, the clerks talked to Moon about it.

In this way, Moon's plan was half successful.

"Sir, are you a banker or an experienced investor? Almost everyone we know says that this stock is a sure win!"

The Northern Chamber of Commerce Alliance has a long-standing cooperation with the dwarves, and not long ago the dwarves unearthed a super-large complex mineral vein in the Almo Mountains.

It is obvious that their mining stocks are going to rise sharply.

This is almost everyone's consensus.

But Moon knew that the Northern Chamber of Commerce Alliance was about to break up with the dwarves twenty years ago.

The reason for the falling out was that Morn took the initiative to tell the dwarves that the merchants whose souls were polluted by gold had once tried to dig up the tomb of King Copperforge, one of the dwarf kings.

The economic invasion of the empire by the Northern Chamber of Commerce was so vicious and devastating that Morn simply exposed their evil deeds to their close allies, the dwarves.

Morn remembered that as soon as he delivered this message, the dwarves almost exploded.

But Moon had no actual evidence at the time, after all, this incident happened hundreds of years ago.

In addition, the cooperative relationship between the two parties was indeed very deep, so the dwarves did not attack directly.

However, Morn told the dwarves that as long as they went to the Almo Mountains and found the royal tomb nestled in the heart of the mine, they would get the answer.

To express their gratitude, the dwarves also silently cooperated with Moon to pull out the hideous mouthparts of the Northern Chamber of Commerce that were inserted into the Empire to suck blood crazily.

Now it seems that the dwarves have not dug up a super-large complex mineral vein, but have finally found the tomb of the Copperfurnace King!

And if it took twenty years to find it, it seems like they fought pretty hard!

Anyway, buying the mining stocks of the Northern Chamber of Commerce Alliance at this time is like just crossing over and hearing your adjutant say, "The Marshal has arrived at Huanggutun."

However, it is not easy for Morn to say these things directly, so Morn said this:

“When everyone knows that something can make money and everyone can join in, then that thing will no longer be valuable.”

"Gentlemen, am I right?"

Since the dwarves are bound to attack, can I take the opportunity to fleece the Northern Chamber of Commerce?

But I don’t have much capital now, so it’s difficult to make a lot of money.

That being said, I will have to prepare some small gifts and knock on the door of the Eastern Chamber of Commerce.

Oh, be generous this time, I'll give them the Notes of the Eternal King!
(End of this chapter)