the familial ties he had with the President of the organization this high elf represented.

After thinking for a while, the former could only give up and nodded in agreement.

30 MINUTES LATER

The deputy manager brought the noble high elf to an underground facility that was 8 floors below their main building.

As they walked inside and followed 3 to 4 methods of certifying the managers identity and passed through a group of guards, magic cannons directed at the entrances and the protection barriers both of them finally arrived at a 1 kilometer wide and securely compartmentalized floor.

Here, there were thousands of safes as well as a few hundred fully armored guards holding high-grade weapons, varying from different jobs and ranks.

Most of these safes held a lot of private and incriminating belongings of powerful people who wanted no one to find them.

The tour continued for quite some time and finally, they reached a place where the bank minted their own money.

This was a part where the money that had to be released in the market would be made and then get registered before they spread it in the economy.


Unlike how things worked on earth, the verified banks in the Zivot Empire had the rights to create their money for day-to-day transactions.
But the condition was that it was done under the supervision of the imperial clans and the Ministry of Economics who also worked for the imperial clan itself.

Alright, Ive seen enough.

I conclude that our money and assets are in safe hands.
My uncle would be pleased and so will the other officials of the Mercenary Association.
spoke the high elf as he walked with heavy steps.

[Pleased my buttocks! Who the hell are you to judge our capabilities, you heap of meat?!] cursed the manager in his mind.

This was a total waste of time for him while he should be doing more important work instead of acting as a guide for a spoiled noble.

But he kept his misgivings in his mind and put a smile on his face as he escorted this man back to the entrance.

However, without him or any person working in the minting section realizing something, or someone walked out of a void crack at one of the dark corners.

While the duo of elves was heading back to the entrance of this guarded facility, the fat elf also revealed a light smirk as they ascended to the ground levels using a crystalline glassed magic lift.

As for the figure who appeared out of the void crack, he had a tall stature and was completely covered in a black cloak and was masked toe to toe to the point one couldnt even tell his species.


Soon, a dozen more individuals appeared out of his shadow and all of them were well cloaked just like the former.

Master are we going to steal all this money? Wouldnt that greatly affect innocent people of this city who have accounts here? asked Ronin telepathically.

That was never my intention, Ronin.

Its called stealing when you take away something that belongs to someone else.

But it is not stealing replied Kahn with a smirk as he revealed his real intentions of infiltrating here.

If you print your own money.

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