The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins
/ The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins Chapter 91
Published at 7th of November 2021 08:22:48 AM
"Here."
At first glance, the nearby wall slowly moved to the side as the captain pressed the shelf with his hand, which appeared to be fixed.
What emerged from beyond the wall was a shelf divided into eight parts.
The five shelves were empty, but the three shelves were stacked with boxes.
One box has a lid open and the paper inside is visible.
"It was this shelf that I found. Everything else was in the box, the paperwork."
"Is it okay if we take a look?
Three people reach for the paperwork when the captain nods to Mr Seiserque's words.
The captain also opened the new box lid and began to confirm.
It's not a good document for me to look at, so I look around the whole room.
"No way..."
After a while, I heard someone full of bitterness.
And say Don, the sound of slamming the shelves.
When I see it, Mr. Borolda has a painful look on his face.
Mr. Seiselk puts his hand on his shoulder like that.
"He..."
Maybe you've even seen the documents that an acquaintance is involved in a crime?
I wonder how many people will suffer from the truth that will be informed.
Looking at Mr. Borolda, a gnawing pain ran around his heart.
Out of sight, take one deep breath.
There's not so much I can do, just let someone in trouble know first.
Walk slowly through the room, checking walls and ceilings to get there.
As I looked around the building, I also saw the safe, but I was surprised by the small size.
I was asking about the size of the organization, so I was uncomfortable with the size of the safe.
So I'm hoping you have a stash of money.
Try pushing or pulling the parts you care about in order...... there is no sign of anything happening.
Too bad.
Didn't you put the money in this building?
Even after looking at the whole room, the momentum of reading the documents of the captains will not stop.
But it's important to be aware that staying here for a long time is suspicious.
As I approached the four of them trying to speak, I heard a giddy noise from my feet.
"Hmm? Floor?
It's a wooden building, so the floor doesn't sound so uncomfortable.
Now the front door and the hallway were sounding giddy every time I walked.
Yet somehow I was concerned about the sound of the floor.
Try to step where the sound rang again.
I hear a giddy noise.
That's crazy, what did you care?
"Something happened."
Expect a little and crouch in to take a closer look at the floor area.
When I look around the floor, I notice that there are a few steps.
I'll push the part of that step, but there's no particular change.
Next time I pull to try to move it to the side, but there's no sign of it moving.
"Yes, I'm afraid you'll find it well."
Push with your hands on the floor to get up.
but the floor with my hand moved forward.
"Wow!"
Gong!
Shock to the forehead.
"Ivy!"
To my scream, Mr. Ratlua rushed right to me.
And he wakes me up falling and pays off the dust on my body.
"Hey, that"
Hmm?
Following Mr. Borolda's gaze, part of the floor is open.
Was it a way to move forward, not sideways, a shame?
When Mr. Ratlua moved the floor completely, a large crate was seen underneath the floor.
When you open the lid of the crate......
"There it is!
The bumped forehead hurts a little, but the excitement of finding the money stands first.
At the end of the line of sight is a ton of money in a box.
Besides, there are three identical crates.
The organization didn't just leave the paperwork, it left the funds.
Loss of funds is a huge pain in the ass for the organization.
That explains Meera's unusual movements as well.
"That's a lot of money, Ivy. You're bleeding!
To the chief's hurried voice, Mr. Ratlua rushes to push the cloth against his forehead.
Because they held me down, or the stinging pain ran.
Shit, I forgot to bring the potion.
"Yes."
Blue potion in front of me.
Turning his gaze, Mr. Borolda is offering a potion.
"Ah, no. It's okay."
"Never mind, it's the reward you found"
"Borolda, your reward is too low."
To Mr. Seiselk's sober penetration, Mr. Borolda distorting his face.
"I know, but for now, I guess"
Mr. Ratlua receives the potion from Mr. Borolda and sprinkles it on my wound.
I can see the pain pulling away sooo much.
The fact that the pain disappeared immediately would be authentic.
You didn't think the day would come when I would use authentic products.
"Thank you"
When I lowered my head to Mr. Borolda, he stroked my head.
"Ivy, thank you."
The captain thanks me as I pull the crate up from under the floor.
Glad it helped.
There are a total of 4 crates under the floor.
It didn't seem like three.
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I don't have to count, I just know there's a great amount of money.
The organization that was moving so much money.
It's just horrible to think about.
"Somehow, that's a bit more than I imagined."
Three other people are nodding at Mr. Seiselk's words.
Money beyond imagination, even for four people who know the organization.
"Well, you mean it was a bigger weave than we thought it was."
The captain sighs like he's tired.
Depending on the size of the money you move, they know the size of the organization.
I guess I can think of something from experience around here.
Oh, that's taking a lot of time.
"Would you like to leave this room before you get suspicious?
Mr. Borolda grins bitterly and gently strokes my head with a pong.
And then he touches my forehead.
Was it even scarred?
"You didn't leave a scar, good"
I have never cared about the scars, so I feel a little uneasy.
I have heard that potions are important life-threatening objects, so they never give way to others free of charge.
Yet, Mr. Borolda gave it to me without hesitation.
My mouth looses when I think of it.
"Do you want to start the operation Ivy just thought about? It seems more successful than I think."
The horrible words of the captain get in my ear.
When I rushed to see the captain, he nodded for some reason.
What, what does that snort mean?
"No, no, Captain. We have to think about it."
I nod silently and over and over to Mr. Borolda's words.
Mr. Ratlua is looking down and hiding, but his shoulders are trembling.
Think a little when I'm in a hurry, make a fist and slap him on the shoulder.
"Ahahahahaha......"
It got worse.
Along with that, Mr. Seiselk laughed out, too.
Why!
"No, Borolda. Think about it. Ivy's maneuvers are convincing. Can you think of more maneuvers than that?
"Mm-hmm. Well, that's true."
"Right?"
What, hey, how are you convinced to go as far as Mr. Borolda?
The captain has a strange face.
"Um, just because there are so many parts of that operation that you can't handle, I think it would be better if the Captains set up an operation more firmly"
"I'm fine. Even as it is, it's a solid operation."
I don't think it's okay......
Just undo the paperwork and the money and head to the front door.
"Well, first of all, the movement of evidence and money, but what would be a good place?
Mr. Commander, how come you're turning to me and you're just gazing at me and talking?
Funny, you're either the youngest of these or you're a kid.
"... I was wondering if Mr. Margajra would like the collection he's looking into"
"Right. Don't be the best candidate there is."
Mr Borolda seems to have come to the same conclusion.
Then I want you to give me your opinion sooner.
"Then throw Margajra out of here"
"Mr. Commander, let Mr. Margajra also participate in the movement of evidence"
"No, no, no, no, no, you can't do that to the people in the organization."
"Oh, that's a lack of explanation, I'm sorry. Uh, there were crates, shelves, etc. in each room. Move it in the name of keeping it in storage. So, we get the paperwork and stuff mixed up in it. If you move around checking inside, you will be impressed by Margajra that there are only useless items in the collection."
"For the organization."
Nodding at Mr. Seiselk's words.
All the anomalies here will be circulating to the organization, Ms. Margajra said.
That's why I'm here.
I heard a horrible word from someone with the captain saying, "Get Ivy to freshly operate".
I'll never get my eyes on you!
Chapter end
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