Real world, capital of Portugal, Lisbon.

At night when the moon was in the sky, Wender followed the map and walked into a store on the back street with Joan of Arc's hand.

This is a convenience hotel. In terms of positioning, it is probably equivalent to the level of a domestic guesthouse or a foreign motel. The decoration is naturally unstandard, with the gray walls and ground and the dim light bulbs flashing and making them look particularly desolate. In general, this is a place that makes people feel desperate at a glance. Of course, the arrival of Wende and Joan of Arc will not cause the waiter to be attentive to entertain.

In fact, this small shop does not have the kind of waiter. In the small hall, there is only an old man who is invisible to see his age, and the old god is dozing off behind the counter.

Wende's entry attracted him to look here, but this one was the only one. Neither Wende's oriental character nor Joan of Arc's outstanding appearance attracted the old man's attention. After observing the visitor for a second, the old man lowered his head again.

This situation also made Wende feel cold. Even with Xing Yuxuan's strong promise in advance, he was a little doubtful about whether this trip was wise. However, it was too late to regret it now. As a result, he could only grit his teeth and walk forward, take out a piece of paper with complex patterns from his arms, and gently put it on the counter in front of the old man, and said in English: "Hello, I'm here to get the things I ordered in advance."

The paper he took out seemed to have magical magic. The old man's expression changed dramatically as soon as he saw him. His previous drowsiness disappeared from his face, replaced by cunning and shrewdness. He looked at Wende carefully again, and Joan of Arc for a while before muttering in a slightly vague voice: "Mr. Wen?"

"right."

"This is not a place to talk about things, please come with me, two of you." As he said that, the old man shook the silver bell placed on a corner of the counter.

The waiter called by the ringtone took over the old man's job, and the old man took Wende and Joan of Arc into the small door under the stairs. According to the direction of the building, it should have been a small utility room, but in fact there was another secret door inside, and there was another cave after passing through.

After receiving security checks with two gun-holding bodyguards, passing through the dance floor where there were not many people, the old man took Wende to a room that looked like a study room.

This place is much larger than the hotel's hospitality hall, and the decoration is even more different. Therefore, although Wende was extremely speechless about the scene that looked like the gang of gang members, he relaxed - at least, what he saw and heard after the utility room was relatively close to Wende's imagination of a summoner organization.

That's right, this is the stronghold of Lisbon or Portugal's largest civil summoner organization.

Wende had never been in contact with this self-proclaimed summoner organization, which he called himself "energy". All his knowledge of here comes from the recommendations of Xing Yuxuan, who had been lurking in Europe for several months.

As mentioned earlier, because of the many countries and many conflicts in Europe, the summoners are far less united than the country. They are like a pile of scattered sand and there is no big difference between the reality.

In this situation, except for the few old powers in Britain, France and Germany, which are the few old powers, they can also control the summoner organization, or achieve a balance of power; in most other countries, non-governmental organizations are still better and more famous than national organizations.

Vitality is one of these non-governmental organizations, and it is quite famous for doing well. Its predecessor was a community in the slums of Lisbon. Not big, it probably only barely maintains the appearance of not being bullied and making a living. However, this situation suddenly changed due to the arrival of the Demon Game.

——The five teenagers in this club became summoners at the same time because of that thing, so the power they represented suddenly changed the status of vitality.

It goes without saying that the Vitality Society will become a prosperous society in the future. To this day, it has finally grown to this point.

The largest summoner organization in Portugal, the others, including official nature, cannot be compared with it.

Therefore, only some of the things Wende needs can be prepared.

Wende and Joan of Arc were invited to sit on the sofa by the old man, and another maid brought wine and snacks. Wende didn't look at these things at once. He just faced the old man who called himself Diego and asked straight to the point: "So, Mr. Mello, are you ready for what I need?"

Diego nodded, took out the bag of documents from the desk drawer and handed them over.

Wende opened it and saw some photos inside. The content was repeated, which was to take a picture of a white yacht from different angles.

"Flying Eagle, the latest model launched by Searay on 10, is 82.1 feet long, and is a standard expedition boat that can fully meet your navigation needs. It has a maximum speed of 29 knots and is equipped with..."

During the watching of Wind, Diego talked endlessly, and special nouns and data kept popping out of his mouth. In addition, the old man's English was not particularly standard, and Wind's foreign language proficiency was that... Even though he temporarily received yacht driving and knowledge training before going out, he couldn't help but feel dizzy when he heard it.

He quickly raised his hand to block it, just said, "Just it, I'll trade it when I see the real thing."

Diego smiled and did not say it directly, but instead said: "This way the yacht is not cheap in reality. Not to mention that what you want is the world! The only three ships on hand that can go to sea, not to mention that for your request, we had to provide urgent care for it and embezzle some equipment specifically..."

Diego kept calling Winger bitterly, and his meaning was naturally quite obvious.

When Wende heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "So you want to raise the price?"

"We don't make money in this deal..."

"Oh? Then how much do you want?"

"The rental fee of 10,000 magic power and the guaranteed price of 40,000 magic power. If you cannot return on time, or if the hull is damaged, it will be all ours!"

The price was negotiated with Wende in advance that 7,000 would be much higher, but it was within the acceptable range of Wende. It can even be said that as long as he gained something on this trip, even if all 50,000 points were used as a fee, it would be a sure thing to make a profit.

So, after thinking for a while, he nodded and agreed, "Okay, just sign the contract as it is."

Diego was overjoyed when he heard the sound, and quickly took out the contract that he had prepared and handed it to Wende, and asked diligently: "Mr. Wen wants a water-born demon? I can make it cheaper for you... After all, you are going to sea. On the sea, many demons may not be used to it before."

Wender was stunned when he heard the sound, stared at Diego for a while, and said with a point of view: "No, thank you for your kindness. But if your devil is worse than the fleshy feet on the other side of the wall... I think they are useless."

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