Chapter 401 Holy-Winged Ivory Minister (2/2)
The boy staggered back, his eyes widened in horror. He then ran off without giving Gao Peng a second look.
Gao Peng grinned. He was aware that most of these street urchins usually had a ”caretaker” to answer to.
In the middle of the town stood a slightly tall building. Its walls were painted red. A few people could be seen going in and out of it, though it seemed less busy compared to the stalls around it.
The building housed the town's administration offices. A dark-skinned man in sandals was squatting by the entrance, hungrily gobbling down something from his bowl.
The place rarely saw any activity, as only those who wished to open a stall would come here in order to fill out the requisite forms. The administrative employees were tasked with collecting rent from the vendors in town.
”Good day, may I know who the highest-ranking official here is?” asked Gao Peng.
The man by the entrance stopped what he was doing and looked up at Gao Peng with a grin, revealing a piece of vegetable stuck between his teeth. ”You a newcomer? Well then, you're looking at him.”
While saying this, the man patted his butt and turned towards the building's entrance. ”I've never seen you around here before. You must be here to rent a stall. Come along then, we've got prices so cheap you won't believe your eyes. We have a nice spot near the Hondana boundary. The monsters there are quite low-level. We also have a couple of trainers visiting there sometimes. We just need you to—” The man began feverishly reciting the lines he had rehearsed God knew how many times.
”I'm not here to rent a stall,” interrupted Gao Peng.
”What?” The man stopped speaking and turned to look at Gao Peng. His expression quickly turned to one of boredom. ”Then what are you here for?” he said, scowling. The warmth in his voice had disappeared.
”I would like to meet with one of your higher-ups... Or just someone you can get in touch with,” said Gao Peng seriously.
”...Are you pulling my leg?” said the man. ”You're not from around here, are you? Your accent sounds... off.”
”I have important business to discuss with your superiors. I really have no time to waste.” Beside Gao Peng, the Desolate Frost Lion flashed its bluish Lord-tier aura at the man.
The man's jaw fell. Was that a Lord-tier aura? Must be the heat playing tricks on my mind again...
”All right, calm your horses. I'll see what I can do. Just so you know, the highest-ranking official I can get in touch with is the chief administrative officer of the nearby Dahran base city. Anyone higher up than that is simply above my paygrade...”
”Noted. Thank you,” said Gao Peng, before producing an Elite-grade monster core crystal from his pocket and handing it over to the dark-skinned man. It was noteworthy that here, core crystals were a currency of far greater value than ordinary money.
”The name's Ahrafat, by the way. Pleasure doing business with you. If there's anything you need, don't hesitate to hit me up.”
Through Ahrafat's chief administrative officer, Gao Peng was able to get in touch with one of the Jinsha region's most influential political figures, the Holy-Winged Ivory Minister, Jafar. He was a fervent Holy Lotian adherent, as well as a Lord-tier trainer.
He was always seen wearing pristine white robes, his eyes were sharp, and he usually maintained a neat set of whiskers.
”Greetings! As Jinsha's representative, I welcome you, Huaxia's Undead Catastrophe, to our humble land!”
Behind Jafar stood his familiar, a 40-foot-tall white elephant with a pair of huge wings and blue-white stripes on its body. It looked like a statue carved out of white jade, sturdy and majestic-looking.