All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Nine-fingered Keen is the guild leader of Baldur's Gate, a free city-state and a melting pot of crime.

The so-called guild is a group of despicable people, including pickpockets, loan sharks, liars, thugs, tomb robbers, killers and criminals. To put it in a more understandable way, they are gangsters.

Every neighborhood in Baldur's Gate has a crime boss, and these bosses report to the guild leader. This is how Nine Finger Keen indirectly controls the underground ecology of this city.

It sounds like she must be a very scary, evil, and extremely ambitious hero.

But in fact, unlike most people's first thoughts, Nine-Finger Keen is a middle-aged female human with a humble demeanor and an ordinary appearance.

The guild she leads is not the kind of evil force that purely oppresses the people.

In fact, they consider themselves the real owners of Baldur's Gate and maintain public order and good customs at the grassroots level. If those criminal acts without the authorization of the association are reported by residents, the association will be responsible for the matter.

It can be said that the guild has filled the security gap of Flame Fist mercenaries, and its members are often proud of it.

Keen has an unforgettable face. When she remains silent, she is no different from a tired housewife watching pigeons on a bench in a square, but she reveals a strong aura as soon as she opens her mouth.

She smiled at Jaheira: "Grandma, you owe me a gold coin."

Keen frowned: "That's of no use."

The heroes of the guild escorted in the only remaining Zhentarim member alive.

When the crowd dispersed, Jiuzhi was still the calm and composed leader, with no abnormality in his expression. He was indeed a man forged in strong winds and waves.

"It's still useful. At least he knows a piece of news. The Zhentarim will attack you soon. Roa Moonlight will definitely show up by then."

"Must be reading minds."

"If I knew, I would have sent someone to look for him long ago." Keen laughed stiffly and awkwardly.

"It's a nice thought, but the problem is that you underestimated Minsk's power. He burst the Mimics from the inside. And his men ransacked the vault while the guards weren't looking. Now, we need to recover the money. , otherwise the residents of this city will go bankrupt."

"I just thought you were saying hello, but where do you start?"

Guild member Fu Ye said, "I met her before. At that time, I thought the halfling was just running errands. She hid it very well."

Lind put away his psychic powers, and the prisoner lay twitching on the ground and fell into a coma.

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately caused an uproar. The Zhentarim is a well-known dark force in Faerûn. Now it is cooperating with the Supreme God, and there is a peerless warrior like the Stone Lord as its thug. The future of the guild is already in danger.

Keane turned his attention to Linde and others: "Nice to meet you, aren't you going to introduce yourself now?"

Keen's face turned cold: "What are you talking about when you are so noisy? Get out."

Lind raised his hand to calm Jaheira's mood, "The expansion of the Supreme True God Sect in the city is inseparable from the Zhentarim. To put it bluntly, it is the Zhentarim who helped the Stone Lord hide. Find their person in charge and follow the clues. , you can find Minsk.”

The prisoner had a cold sweat on his face at first, but then he became quiet and his expression became dull and stupid.

Keen leaned back slightly under the pressure of this factual narration, and the eyes he looked at the adventurer also changed slightly, probably with a little more sharpness and respect.

"When I heard that you were dead in the wilderness, you threw a sacrifice into Kelemvor's well. But now you appear in front of me, and you brought a group of strange guests."

"The dwarf banker in the accounting house messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with. If we hadn't gone to withdraw the money on behalf of the duchess and arrived at the vault in time, he would have died at the hands of the Baal followers.

"I'm a firefighter here to wipe your ass.

"We have personally experienced and seen with our own eyes that the Zhentarim will provide weapons for the army of the Supreme God. In the Tower of Moonrise, they also transport mind flayer larvae. This is the source of the large number of infected people in the city."

Shadow Heart asked in surprise: "You have been fighting the Stone Lord for more than a week, and you don't even know his possible hiding places?"

"Start asking." Keane motioned to the guests to help themselves.

Nine-fingered Keen opened the door again and entered the house. There was not a drop of sweat on his forehead, and there were no scratches on his clothes.

"Are you sure?" Keen's brows were twitching wildly, and it was obvious that this answer made her very uneasy.

"That's great. I guess Tymora decided to let me kiss the back of my hand. Otherwise, why would there be reinforcements from the sky? Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Keane was very annoyed when he mentioned this. "That thug always massacred my people as soon as he showed up. Wherever he went, they built their small religious groups. Madmen who believe in the Supreme True God are like psoriasis. In just ten days, He took away half of our territory. Someone is helping him hide and erasing his traces."

"But although he was alive, he lost the property of the residents of Baldur's Gate. According to his own statement, this was all at your request. It was you who took the initiative to put the Stone Lord into the treasury and then used it. A disguised Mimic eats him.

She smiled and said: "You have also seen the situation in the guild. We can hardly collect the protection fees now. There is not much that can repay you. Take this key, go to the underground vault of the accounting house, and find Insurance No. 7 Treasury. There is a sum of my personal money in it. Take it all.

Linde nodded slightly and stared at the prisoner without saying anything, while the black blood vessels around his eyes bulged slightly.

Keane asked curiously: "How is it?"

Jahira said eagerly: "Tell me where Minsk is."

"But he didn't recite the spell."

Everyone in the office heard a burst of yelling and swearing outside, followed by fireball explosions, bows and arrows flying, swords screaming, and a brawl that lasted for about half a minute.

Judging from Jaheira's age, she is enough to be Keen's wife and grandmother.

Keen nodded to the guests and asked them to sit in the room for a while. He turned around and went out, giving orders to the brothers on duty at the door.

She gently rubbed her forehead, "Just in time, there are a few little bitches from the Zhentarim here. It's time to treat them to noodles."

<divclass="contentadv">It's so cruel.

"Those bastards!" Jiu Zhi lost his composure slightly, "They are still cooperating with us, but now it seems that they are just inviting wolves into the house."

The heroes of the guild were slightly horrified and couldn't help but whisper.

"What is he doing?"

"My guess is correct. He has seen the Stone Lord, but his whereabouts are unknown. There is only a halfling named Roa Moonlight who is in direct contact with Minsk."

"Oh, by the way, there is a box in the vault containing some toys. It was originally intended to be sent to the orphanage. You don't need to worry about it. If I were still alive, I would go get it. Then the guild will have to concentrate on dealing with the Zhentarim. You know bitches, please don’t send them far away.”

Linde's terrifying face showed a warm expression, and he asked with a smile: "Is this your last farewell?"

Keen laughed and scolded: "Why don't you allow me to die with some integrity?"

"Cooperate with us, Nine Fingers."