Chapter 532 - Just the Start (2/2)

On the other side, Rhode was heading to his next destination without a care in the world about the Reformist Party’s ‘misfortunes’—Fiat Their final lifeline

Unlike Grosso, Rhode had been hesitant along his way to Fiat

Fiat was a sealed offdown orefire on plains, which meant that Rhode couldn’t reest ore e families and it would be near ih the area undetected or sinize Rhode if he took off his ion But he was sure that seven out of ten civilians on the streets would recognize him in Fiat

The reason was fairly sis Guild was established, and the birthplace of Rosen

Rhode never doubted that his perfor the Midsummer Festival would drop his reputation in Fiat to ‘Mediocre’ or ‘Hostile’ If he were to stroll his way into the streets, perhaps he would need to splash and scatter a trail of blood river and skeletons in order to achieve his goal

Rhode would usually be extre the [Sulfur River] card that belonged to the [Spell of the Red Lotus], his EXP had dipped to the initial stages of level 40 and even the values at the end of the EXP were filled with a string of irritating zeros Rhode had no doubt that if he cast [Sulfur River] again or [Seven hells], he would surely fall under level 40… And it would be totally undesirable

It was a pity considering that Fiat was part of the Munn Kingdom’s territory and he shouldn’t take ed to hi those idiots for EXP But now… He had to rethink this through

In fact, he did co Grosso Plain

‘Mama Goose’s Liquor Pot’ was a pub situated by the Southern Port’s periphery and this pub was no different fro located in the e as a hub to receive travelers However, the place had been rather unfrequented perhaps due to the recent unrest in the South and the battle between the Refor’s Party In fact, when Rhode opened the entrance door, there was only ain the warmth of the afternoon sun with narrowed eyes There was no one else other than him and the tables iped spotlessly clean Rhode pulled down his hood to cover his face in shadow and strode toward therhyth his afternoon nap widened his eyes in surprise “Ah Welco that you would like to have?”

Rhode tapped his right index finger on the counter four ti taps The er and looked at his face as though he hadn’t woken up from his sweet drea that you would like to have?” He said again

Rhode lowered his head and glanced at the surroundings, retrieving a bag of coins and placing it on the counter He loosened the opening and dazzling golden radiance glowed under the bright sun

“I want someone,” Rhode said

The ed it in his arms, and retrieved a parch them before Rhode Rhode scanned the parch it back

‘Mama Goose’s Liquor Pot’ idely known as simply a pub and only a handful of players knew its secrets It was classified as a anization known as the ‘Masquerade’ Unlike the ‘Dark Brotherhood’ ent to the extreanizations, or the Thieves Guild, the ‘Masquerade’ operated along the grey areas Counterfeit bills, fake identities, clearing one fro in touch with the dark, evil forces that were usually uncontactable As long as you paid theh, they could even contact the Dark Spirit hidden deep in the underground

No one knew its true organizational structure, but its vast network had proven its capabilities Since this organization seldom deal with atrocious matters, they were more of a useful NPC force for the players Rhode had once researched about theave up after failing to gather any information

Of course, Rhode didn’t coame

He had other motives