Chapter 43 Ah, you are really sorry for me, Mr. Potter!
The clerks wanted to laugh at what Moon said, but after thinking about it carefully, they seemed to have no basis for rebuttal.

After a moment of hesitation, one of the clerks asked:
"If it were you, what would you do?"

"If you're asking me how to invest in stocks, I can only say that I'm not a banker or investor, so I don't know."

"But if you're asking what I'm going to do next. Miss, please give me a bottle of Franti wine!"

Looking at the wine that the waiter immediately brought over, Moon raised the bottle and asked:

"Gentlemen, will you accept my offer?"

A bottle of Farandi wine is worth ninety-eight gold pounds, which is equivalent to three to four weeks' salary for most Baratheon officials.

It is a good wine that they rarely drink, but they don’t think is too precious.

Any higher or lower would be bad, this one is just right!
"Of course, sir, please come over quickly!"

The clerks' eyes lit up and they hurriedly invited Moon in.

In this way, Moon successfully integrated into their group.

As soon as we sat down, a clerk immediately took over the task of distributing wine.

"Sir, the last time I drank such good wine was at the awards ceremony not long ago!"

When it was Moon's turn, he shook his head slightly and said:
"My faith does not allow me to drink, I just want to show my kindness to you all."

Alcohol would interfere with one's judgment, so Moon didn't drink.

Then here, Moon's statement was not rude and could even be considered normal.

Because many churches have commanded abstinence from alcohol in church scriptures because of Mohn.

The clerks expressed their understanding, but also smiled and said:

"We're afraid your kindness is a little hard to swallow."

"Gentlemen, don't worry about anything. I just returned to this country. After all, you know what happened back then."

"So, I just want to know if the current Overwatch Council is still the same as it was 20 years ago?"

Moon looks very young, but in the extraordinary world, looking young really cannot explain one's age.

The clerks then raised their glasses.

"Then you've found the right person. We have some say in this matter. What exactly do you want to ask?"

"The Boris Golden Eagle family and my family are somewhat related. Before I returned home, I was told that I could try to connect the two families."

"But I saw the transfer of Boris's golden eagle at the gate of the Overwatch Council. So, do you know what happened?"

Hearing about the golden eagle of Boris, the clerks also felt a sense of regret:
"Sir, this is a bit troublesome for you."

"How to say?"

Shaking the wine in his hand, the clerk closest to Moon said to him carefully:

"Being a sound hunter is a very dangerous profession. So some sound hunters will choose to retire early or be unemployed to end their dangerous lives early."

Moen nodded regretfully and said:

"So, did something happen to the Boris Golden Eagle? Like, did it provoke someone it shouldn't?"

"As far as we know, no. Lord Boris just wanted to retire early and left. After all, as you know, the purpose of the Sound Hunters is to suppress the extraordinary and supervise the empire. They are too easy to offend people, so it is rare for them to retire at the right time."

"Is that so?"

"that's it."

Something is not right. How could the golden eagle, which hunts soldiers by their own sounds, give up its bright future for this reason?

Didn’t you see that Mr. Porter, who was so dedicated, had been doing this for thirteen years?

And even if Boris really came to his senses, why was Porter transferred away?
Porter was a great contributor to the cult incident.

Besides, Porter relies on me, the so-called Seventh Prince, and it is impossible for Porter himself to ask for a transfer.

What went wrong in the middle?
After thinking for a while, Mo En rubbed his brow and said:

"This is such a coincidence. I just returned home. How could this happen? Gentlemen, please tell me that the Golden Eagle of Boris has been thinking this for a long time, otherwise I am too unfavored by the gods!"

The clerks said regretfully:

"Unfortunately, sir, it seems that Lord Boris acted on impulse."

"On the spur of the moment?"

If I might have been overthinking before, then it was really wrong to do it on impulse.

"Well, I heard that our superiors have investigated this matter, but they really didn't find anything. After all, although it is incredible that Golden Eagle took the initiative to apply for transfer, it seems that it is not impossible?" "How long did this sudden idea take? It can't be that he wanted to transfer just when I was planning to return to the country?"

"Perhaps it is, sir, for it is only in these few days."

"What happened with Suras?"

"Yes, I heard that it was because of the incident with Suras that the Golden Eagle of Boris wanted to stop at the best time of his career so as to give himself a perfect ending."

It's impossible. He is less than 40 years old and he is still a member of the old aristocracy. He has plenty of resources and channels.

If there were signs before, it would be fine, but it is impossible to do it on impulse. With this resume, he will only want to climb up!

This is so against human nature!

And if it was because of a demon incident.

Could it be that he saw the note I gave Potter?

Moon hesitated at the time whether to give the note to Mr. Porter, but in the end Moon chose to give it to him.

After all, Moon didn't dare to gamble with the lives of all the people of Suras.

But why didn't he make it public, and then he was transferred to the southern border with Potter?

After a quick thought, Moon suddenly asked:

"Who agreed to the transfer of Boris Golden Eagle?"

"The document signed by Vice Speaker Coster."

"Mr. Coster Kledi, former Minister of Agriculture?"

"Yes, sir, the Deputy Speaker, Lord Coster Creedy, was once Minister of Agriculture, but that was twenty years ago."

Moon suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Boris was transferred to the southern border.

Coster Kledi is not suitable for a place like the House of Representatives. He is more suitable for a position like Minister of Agriculture that does things quietly.

Now it could only be that Mr. Potter couldn't keep something hidden in his heart and was discovered by Boris, who then carefully and secretly found my note from Potter.

Then, as an old noble who survived the Great Purge, Boris, who thought I was going to make a comeback, was scared out of his wits!

So he wanted to escape and leave the imperial capital as soon as possible, and he was so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to tell anyone.

Because he was afraid that if he were to open his mouth, he would suffocate himself and his body to death along with his voice!
As for why he went to the southern border, it was probably because Coster believed Boris's lies and thought that he really wanted to be unemployed in order to avoid the royal nobles whom he had offended.

Then, after thinking about it, Coster thought of the Southern Territory, a place that the nobles of the imperial capital would never dare to go to!
At this point, Moon could even infer that Boris probably thought that Porter and Coster were 'his own people'.

Transferring him to the southern border is to send him off completely!

But why was Potter taken away too?
Ah, damn, Mr. Porter has nothing to do with him. Coster probably wants him to follow Boris to the southern border to be idle and serve as Boris's team.

Finally, after Bolis retires, you can rely on Bolis's connections to directly upgrade to a golden eagle!
It's over. In this situation, Boris and Porter will definitely be discovered by the South.

Moon had no more intelligence, but he knew what kind of people the Deputy Speaker and Mr. Porter were.

That's enough to get the whole picture.

What's more, Moon really couldn't think of any other possibility. As the saying goes, when all the answers are ruled out, the last one is certain to be impossible!
The South will surely react quickly.

I can hide it for now, but what about Eye?
With Mr. Potter, Ai'er will definitely come into the sight of the Southland.

Moen felt overwhelmed.

With a forced smile, Moon said to the clerks:
"This is so unexpected, I'm leaving now."

The clerks also expressed their understanding.

"You are so generous and talented, you will surely find another way, sir!"

"Hopefully."

Mo En rubbed his brow and walked away.

Mr. Potter Harry, you are so sorry to me!

At the same time in the main city of the South Territory.

Mr. Porter, who was about to report, was also taken away by the returning Knights of the Southern Territory.

At the same time when Mr. Porter was taken away yelling, Moon came up with a solution that was a little outrageous but seemed to work.

At least Moon was confident that he could get himself out of this situation.

(End of this chapter)