Sean's eyes swept over the three people one by one, and smiled: "So, Mr. Alvin also came to seek refuge with me?"
"No." The young man named Alvin shook his head, his voice calm, "I am only responsible for escorting Mayor Ziger and Mr. Rudin."
Sean said oh, said nothing more, and then started to look through the book in his hand. What was recorded in the small book was a slightly more detailed list, nothing too complicated, but Sean looked at every page carefully, and it was not until he had finished reading more than half of the book that he finally found it at the end. See a specific number.
1371.
This means that this town can bring Sean an income of 1,371 gold coins every quarter.
But when Sean saw this number, his inner sneer became even heavier.