The second master was digging in the drawer and took a picture of a five-star hunter's equipment list in front of Qianye. When he heard that he wanted to buy it, the second master's reading glasses fell from the bridge of his nose. He looked over the frame and asked: "
In what way?"
"Black Current City, Seventh Division."
The second master's eyes became sharp. He immediately pushed his reading glasses back to their original position and said slowly: "You want something very dangerous."
Qianye browsed through nearly a hundred items on the equipment list. He had just changed his equipment recently. These good items by hunter standards were basically useless. In the end, he only selected a set of personal light armor and some blank force powers.
bomb.
After doing all this, Qianye put the list back in front of the second master, then smiled and said: "Danger? How do you say it? I just want some general information."
The second master said slowly: "Just last month, Wu Zhengnan was promoted to major general. Of course, this is not the point. The point is that among the numerous division commanders in the expeditionary force, Wu Zhengnan is not only the most troublesome, but he can definitely be ranked at the top."
3. Although his surname is Wu and he is a descendant of the Wu family, he is well known to all.
It goes without saying that he was a commoner when he started his career, and that he was able to climb to where he is now. What his character and means are like. The 7th Division is his private army, and the area centered on Heiliu City and Sishui Base
It’s like an independent kingdom, not even the expeditionary force headquarters can be penetrated.”
After speaking, the second master paused for a moment, then squeezed out a teasing smile on his wrinkled face, "If you just want some general information, that's it."
Qianye raised his eyes, and the second master's gaze came from behind the lenses. After the two looked at each other for a while, Qianye smiled and said, "Okay, I want his recent trading trends."
"One hundred gold coins, one hundred gold coins for one message."
Qianye's brows jumped. In the past market situation of Dark Blood City, one piece of information and one gold coin was already a big deal. Of course, both of them knew that the transaction Qianye was talking about would not be the 7th Division's purchase of food and weapons.
Dealings refer to underground transactions. However, one hundred gold coins is equivalent to the price of a second-level force gun, and the rewards for some four-star missions cannot meet this standard.
Qianye said slowly: "Second Master..."
The second master waved his hand, "It's useless to call it anything. For the sake of you as a five-star hunter, the price has been discounted in half! You tell me who to choose is not good. I have to choose Wu Zhengnan. I will collect it."
With this kind of news, we need to be prepared to eliminate all informants in the Black Current City area. Do you still think it's expensive now?" The second master put away his probing eyes and showed an attitude of no-nonsense.
Qianye said no more and said directly: "How long will it take?"
"Five days, it's not peaceful outside right now, so it's difficult to move around."
Qianye nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll find a place to stay first, and maybe go for a walk outside the city."
"Yingnan's house is still there, and no one lives in it. You can live there if you want."
Qianye thought for a while and said, "That's fine."
The second master watched Qianye's back disappearing outside the gate of the Hunter's House, and pushed up the lenses on the bridge of his nose thoughtfully. "Did I make a mistake? Whose child could this be?" He had already seen it.
I knew there must be something wrong with Qianye's origins, but there were a few people in the Abandoned Land who had unspeakable secrets.
Speaking of Wu Zhengnan, the second master couldn't help but think of Yu Renyan who died in Dark Blood City. At that time, he was surprised that the two knew each other. Yu Renyan was the commander of Wu Zhengnan's "Dark Blade" special force.
What's the connection?
The second master grabbed the wine bottle that Qianye drank from on the counter, shook it, and found that no drop was left, so he put it back with a bang, then found the mission record book and started writing. He was old and couldn't care about that much anymore.
, anyway, Yingnan has gone to the upper continent and will not come back in the short term. The Hunter's House only accepts tasks and issues tasks. What the client wants to do has nothing to do with him.
Qianye walked along the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar streets. When passing through Nantang District, he thought for a moment of his small house and the girl who was as fresh as the grass after the rain at night. Now
He came back before the new year came, but whether she was there or not, Qianye had no plans to go there.
The conversation with the second master just now was still swirling in Qianye's mind. In fact, when he first told Song Zining that he wanted to return to Yongye, he didn't think about what to do next. In Qianye's original thoughts, except for
Getting rid of the culprit seems to be the only direct and effective way. Of course it is impossible for him to kill a general at this stage, but he will still grow and has the patience to wait until that day.
However, Qianye soon learned that things were not that simple. If his ultimate goal was to prevent the population and black crystal trade, killing Wu Zhengnan did not make much sense, because the interest network was still there and the trading channels were still there. Soon
There will be another agent to fill the position vacated by Wu Zhengnan. And there is a subtle hint in the words of the second master today that an independent kingdom-like war zone that cannot even penetrate the expeditionary force headquarters is definitely not for the benefit of Wu Zhengnan alone.
Get into business.
The winding streets soon came to an end. Qianye looked at the familiar gate in front of him, feeling a little nostalgic in his heart.
Yu Yingnan's residence has remained the same as before, without any changes. It has been so long that it has not been visited by thieves, indicating that someone has been secretly watching over it. However, over time, a thick layer of dust has accumulated everywhere inside.
, let Qianye clean for a while before tidying up the sleeping area.
Qianye immediately set up many traps in the room, put away his luggage, and settled down. He ran to Xuantong Street several times, carried back several large bags of weapons, ammunition and various tool parts, and moved the warehouse and
The storage room is full. On the battlefield, Force weapons are not the only choice. The extremely limited number of uses limits their effectiveness. When faced with a large number of cannon fodder and low-level warriors, gunpowder weapons sometimes perform better.
effect.
Qianye finished everything, ate some food, and then waited quietly until the clock struck midnight.
He slightly modified his appearance in the mirror, put on a heavy trench coat, hid the twin flowers and shining teeth under the trench coat, then went out and disappeared into the night.
An hour later, Qianye appeared in a dark alley on the edge of the North District. In the deepest part was a tavern with no signboard and a shabby appearance. There were several idle strong men sitting at the door, scanning everyone who passed by with fierce eyes.
people.
Qianye walked straight towards the tavern, when a big man sitting next to the door suddenly stretched out his hand and blocked Qianye's way.
"Not everyone can enter here. You have to buy a ticket first!"
Qianye waved his hand in front of him and said calmly: "Can I use this to buy a ticket?"
In a blink of an eye, the big man saw clearly what Qianye was holding, and his face immediately changed. He stood up and said respectfully: "Please come in! I hope you can find what you want inside."
"I hope I won't be disappointed." Qianye's voice was deep and slightly hoarse at this moment, and he sounded a bit old.
After he walked into the tavern, several other fierce men at the door approached the big man and asked curiously: "Who is that?"
The big man glanced at them and said coldly: "You shouldn't know this! If you want to live longer, just ask less questions!"
Behind the mottled white single wooden door is a space that is much larger than expected. The walls are made of exposed bluestone with no extra decoration. The floor is also bluestone, but it is polished very delicately and smoothly. The overall style is simple and clean.
As far as a tavern is concerned, it is quite quiet inside. A dozen or so people are sitting sparsely in various places, whispering to each other from time to time, as if they are chatting about something, but their voices are very soft. There are also a few people who occupy a table by themselves, each with his head lowered.
He was drinking heavily without even looking around.
But when Qianye walked in, the tavern was silent for a moment, and all eyes were focused on it. He could understand the eyes of these people, which was a kind of vigilance towards strangers.
Any place with a relatively fixed circle of people would have this kind of reaction to outsiders. But it was a bit subtle to appear in a tavern, open for business. Qianye then knew that he was not in the wrong place.
Behind the bar, an old man with no features greeted Qianye and asked, "What would you like to drink?"
"Three glasses of water."
The old man's face changed slightly, and he nodded: "Very good, but you need to wait for a while. Find a place to sit!"
"The bar is good." Qianye said and walked towards the old man.
When Qianye passed by a table, a short and wretched man suddenly approached Qianye, sniffed hard with his huge nose, and suddenly screamed: "Ah ha, guess what I smell, the rancid smell of vampire zombies"
!Pure as a whole piece of black crystal!"
The temperature in the entire tavern dropped suddenly, and almost everyone's hands were moving towards their weapons.
Qianye stopped, turned around and looked over, and said lightly: "It is a waste to keep a nose that is not useful."
Under the gaze of everyone, Qianye's body suddenly emitted a mist-like crimson force light, with a few points of light gold appearing in it, all of which floated towards that person in the blink of an eye.
However, the senses of the short and wretched man were different. His nose suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, which was indescribably alluring. He subconsciously inhaled hard and inhaled all the golden light in one go.
Go in.
In the second half of the process, the man's face was full of resistance and horror. He seemed to have known that the pale gold light spots were fatal, but he couldn't resist the attraction of the scent and couldn't help but take a deep breath. He
He strangled his throat desperately and tried to scream, but no sound came out.
The huge nose quickly turned black and rotted, leaving a terrible hole in his face! The wretched man fell to the sky and passed out.
The whole tavern was silent, only two or three low exclamations could be heard, and people looked at Qianye with fear in their eyes.
The strange fragrance only existed in the senses of that short and wretched man. What the onlookers saw was the light of the Force emanating from Qianye's body. The force was released to the outside, killing people invisible, which was a method known to the generals.
Qianye glanced around calmly and said calmly: "Who else can't control themselves?"