Alex arrived in front of a building just around the time the sun was going down.
"Great, I wasn't mistaken at all," he thought as he read the name on the board at the front.
The Insight Pavilion.
He walked in and saw a few people in soundproof boots buying information from the pavilion. Alex looked around and found a person who worked in the building.
"Excuse me, I want to talk with someone with some authority in this place," Alex said.
The man who was there for security purposes looked at Alex for a second before asking, "For what purposes, may I ask?"
"I want to buy information that is not available yet," Alex said.
The man was confused. "Buy information that is not available? Uh… wait around, I will call someone."
A few minutes later, a man with a bald head and cultivation base in the early Saint Condensation realm walked down the stairs after being called.
"Who?" he asked, and the security pointed toward Alex.
The man turned towards Alex and his eyes narrowed. Even if he didn't know who he was, he could sense Alex's cultivation base and realized that he had a guest in the building.
"Greetings senior, how may I help you?" he asked as he cupped his fist in front of Alex.
"I want to buy information from your pavilion that isn't available at the moment," Alex said.
"Um, can you elaborate a bit more?" the man asked.
Alex nodded. "There will most likely be many people in the future that will try to learn about me through your pavilion all over the continent. I want you to record the faces of everyone who tries to do so," he said.
"Ah, I see," the man said after realizing what Alex was trying to do. "Just your information, senior? Or is it your faction?"
Alex raised his eyebrows as he realized he wasn't the first one with such an idea. 'So there are other people who preemptively try and buy information of people who had tried to look up information about them, huh?' he thought.
"No, it's just me," Alex said.
"I see," the man said. "Please come with me so we can better discuss this elsewhere."
The man took Alex up the stairs to a lounge area where he served him some tea before beginning the conversation.
"So, this is going to cost a bit senior, I hope you are prepared. I will list off these prices," he said.
"Sure, go ahead," Alex said.
"So, since you are trying to intercept information about you being taken out, for a single person, our price will be lower," the man said. "We have two types of systems you can buy. One is where we charge you per information intercepted and you will have to pay by post. This one is what I will suggest if you don't believe many people will look for you."
"There is still a price to pay at the start, but most of the price will have to be paid in post for each piece of information. The initial investment in this way will be 10 thousand True Spirit stones a year, followed by 100 True spirit stones per information of yours that was requested," the man said.
"If you don't want to go this route and know your information will be requested a lot, I suggest going with the prepaid plan where you will have to pay 120 thousand True spirit stones at the start, and all information after that will be given to you at a monthly basis without any additional charge," the man said.
Alex nodded as he heard the numbers. "Will you sell the information that I have bought this sort of system in your pavilion?" Alex asked.
The old man chuckled a bit. "We sell information here senior. As long as someone wants to learn it, we sell it for a price. However, for a price we can also hide it," he said.
"No need," Alex said. "I will take the yearly prepaid plan. I want to pay you everything for the year."
"Oh, you must be expecting many people to look you up," the old man said.
"That's the hope," Alex said. "So, what do I do now?"
"Uhh, let us prepare a contract to be signed. After that, we will be done," the old man said.
Alex nodded and waited for the contract to be prepared. A person walked in with two pieces of talisman and handed them over.
Alex took both the talisman and saw the contract that was written in there.
"Please give some of the required information in there so we can know exactly who you are senior," the man said.
Alex nodded and wrote the information into the talisman. Once done, he handed over both the talisman and let the old man check it.
The old man looked through his head and suddenly exclaimed. "Ah! Are you the alchemist who can make those amazing pills senior?" he asked.
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