"No, no, no. If I do as you say, then I will be rejected by the entire Inn. At that time, the Star Race will also be kicked out of the Inn. I cannot bear such consequences!"
Hans shook his head like a rattle-drum and quickly rejected Vincent's suggestion.
Vincent said very patiently, "You don't have to worry too much. The three iron laws do not forbid you from informing family members about the deceased! Moreover, as a businessman, it's reasonable for you to take the initiative to push the responsibility to unrelated individuals. Moreover, I was the one who told you this idea, so you didn't betray anyone. The Star Race can still continue to do business in the Inn!"
After listening to Vincent's detailed analysis, Hans finally fell into silence.
After much consideration, Hans raised his right hand and took out an object carved from a rare ore from his storage ring. It looked like a huge wine vat.
