I Become a Landlady in the Game World-Chapter 845 - 404: A Swarm of New Towns Emerging_3

"We’re not really sure about this. Our minds were in disarray at the time, so we didn’t pay much attention!" Basel’s response began to show some perfunctory.

Baron Charlot raised an eyebrow.

Hope Town’s ability to brainwash its residents is truly extraordinary! It’s only been a day, yet it has already won these people’s hearts!

"Since you don’t know, forget it. Let’s continue to walk around." Baron Charlot promptly took his leave.

Baron Charlot directly took Baron Halington and left.

Watching their departing figures, Basel and his group couldn’t help but feel conflicted.

"We didn’t disclose any bad information just now, did we?" Basel asked the others.

"No," the others replied firmly.

"That’s good then," Basel said.

"Actually, it shouldn’t matter. They seem to have a good relationship with Hope Town," Nicholas said.

"Hmm?" The others looked at Nicholas in puzzled.

"When we saluted them, they were quite surprised. As nobles, they shouldn’t be unaccustomed to it. It’s likely that they’re not used to it in Hope Town. I’ve noticed today that there are still quite a few nobles coming and going in Hope Town, especially in the Resort and Amusement Park areas. However, many Hope Town residents seem very at ease when they see them, most of whom don’t salute. It seems like they’ve all become accustomed to it, and these two adults are probably the same," Nicholas shared his analysis.

Listening to this, the others thought about it, and it seemed to be true.

"Then why were they asking us about these secret matters?" Worley couldn’t help but ask.

"Probably..." Nicholas glanced at Charlot and Halington, who hadn’t gone far, "They want to understand Hope Town better!"

Meanwhile, the two people who had walked away were also talking about this matter.

Baron Halington spoke with certainty, "Wolf is dead, and the resources he accumulated are likely now in Hope Town’s hands."

Previously, they only had suspicions, but after the conversation with Basel, he was sure.

Nicholas’s reactions couldn’t deceive anyone.

He was definitely present at the time of death.

"Hope Town probably has quite a few trump cards hidden," Baron Charlot didn’t doubt Baron Halington’s words; he trusted the other’s judgment. Since he said Wolf is dead, then Wolf must be dead.

"Without hiding some trump cards, how can one establish a foothold in this world?" Baron Halington’s eyes showed a bit of admiration, "Perhaps next, we can strengthen cooperation with Hope Town. When necessary, we can help them open up bigger markets."

"Isn’t there still a difficult challenge ahead?"

"Do you think, given Hope Town’s current pace of development, any town can dare say they could take down Hope Town within three days?" Halington countered.

In Charlot’s mind, several relatively strong Level 3 towns quickly came to mind, and it seemed none of them really had such strength.

"What if we improve on weaponry and equipment?" Charlot instinctively thought of a breakthrough point.

"Hope Town has money, and in the coming time, Hope Town will definitely make large purchases of Platinum, Diamond Level weapons, and Blue, Red-level equipment, either openly or secretly. More advanced, Hope Town will research privately," Baron Halington stated directly, "Just now while coming over, I noticed Hope Town has unlocked a Building like the Research Institute. Quite a few people were stationed at its entrance, and there’s the tailor shop and Blacksmith Shop. The tailor shop has the Intermediate Textile Workshop, the Blacksmith Shop has the Advanced Alchemy Workshop, Refining Factory, and Military Factory. They already have their own production scale."

"You have sharp eyes! I was in the same vehicle with you, and I didn’t even notice," Baron Charlot instinctively said, having focused all his attention on the amusement park and Resort.

Thinking that this time he must have a good play.

But his partner directly betrayed him.

"It was just a subconscious reaction," Baron Halington spoke calmly; this had become instinct for him.

Baron Charlot could only say that Baron Halington really deserved to be the next generation painstakingly cultivated by his family, with those capabilities that are solid.

"Do you think this business is worth doing?" Baron Charlot asked.

Speaking of equipment and weapons, isn’t that exactly the industry of his family and the Harringtons?