The young man put the box behind him aside, stared at the information in his hands with his eyes, and thought seriously.
Mayer looked at the young man, thought it was very interesting, and asked:
"Hi, my friend, we have worked with each other many times, but I still don't know your name. Even if it is a beer store, I am a long-time customer, right?"
Mayele's meaning is actually very simple, but the young man just stared at the intelligence and did not answer him.
"I can't call you 'my friend' every time, it's so awkward. Just like these people in the city, I like to put layers of clothes on my body. If I need to keep warm, I just need to wear it.
Just a thicker one."
"Metalion," said the young man softly, "Metalion, Luru, but you can also call me in the way you are used to."
After saying that, Metalion put down the information in his hand, turned to Mayer and whispered:
"I roughly understand the situation now. Considering the time of the banquet, we only have about six hours of preparation time. Judging from the identity of the target, this task is quite difficult."
"That's why I've called you as a helper." Mayer praised.
Metalion shook his head gently, "Tell me, what do I need to do? As for the cost, I will judge it based on the content of the task."
Mayer used a cup to scoop a cup from the barrel, pointed to the drawings on the table, and said:
"The goal of this mission is from the ambassador of the United Nations of Mogrien. All the itineraries, time and place of this person have been written on it. All you have to do is to help me enter his exclusive lounge.
Leave the others to me.”
After Mayele finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on the other party, but the other party didn't ask a single extra question from beginning to end, but just looked at the information seriously, which made him feel relieved.
To be honest, this mission made him feel puzzled.
At that time, he had just changed his career as a bounty hunter and was spending leisurely in a bar in Igne. By the way, he saw two men fighting for a woman. At this moment, he met his patron.
It should be said that I met the client's agent, because the one who handed over to him was a puppet, but he was dressed like a human, and his whole body was covered by a wide cloak.
He followed the puppet curiously outside, and in a jungle, he took over the commission of the task and paid in advance, with a total of 3,000 pounds, and an additional 10,000 pounds after the matter was completed.
So much money made him unable to think normally for a while. When he came to his senses, the puppet was already scattered on the ground.
There is no doubt that it is an extraordinary ability.
Faced with the temptation of money, he felt that he could not refuse. It was not until he finished looking through all the details in the hotel that he realized that he seemed to have taken on a difficult task.
The goal was simple, to assassinate the ambassador from the United Nations of Mogrien, but what he couldn't believe was that all the itineraries about the ambassador were clearly marked in the commission information.
There are even personal habits of ambassadors, such as being greedy for beauty and being a little bit used to going to the toilet before going to bed.
Although Mayer was a pirate before, his life at sea for many years also made him know a lot of secrets.
Judging from the current relationship between the Kingdom of Griffin and the United Nations of Mogrien, the assassination of the ambassador will inevitably lead to conflicts between the two countries with harmonious relations.
After all, if an ambassador representing the image of the country dies in another country, if handled improperly, it will definitely cause a very bad impact and may even cause war between the two countries.
Therefore, the identity of the customer is very doubtful.
If the two countries fight, who will benefit?
Mayer didn't know that there was almost no answer to this question because there were too many options available.
The Kemos Empire in the northeast, and even important officials of the two countries, may be the targets of benefit.
After thinking about it for a while, he decided to take on the task. The reason was very simple, because the reward was too much, with a total of ten thousand pounds, and he could even buy several remote islands and plantations above.
So, Mayer, who calmed down, began to prepare a plan. Considering that his ability was not enough to complete the entire assassination operation alone, he found this guy who had worked with him many times.
"Speaking of this, you're a thief, are you? I remember when we first met, you introduced yourself like this." Mayer asked at Metalion.
"Yes, thief." Metalion replied briefly, feeling that he didn't like to talk, but he just didn't like to say a lot.
"But in all fields, I have never heard of the name 'rogue', what field is it?"
"I forgot that on land, such a problem is not polite, so I'll talk about mine first."
"I know yours," Metalion lowered his eyes, "Mayer, the 'one-eyed', the original pirate, the ocean realm, the seventh level, the water wizard."
"The information is very accurate." Mayer applauded, "What about you? Considering that this operation is together, I'm not too much about understanding my companions' abilities."
"The realm of stars, rank ten, thief." Metalion replied.
"Level 10?" Mayer widened his eyes in surprise. "It's really unbelievable. You mean, when you completed those tasks before, you were only at the level of level 10?"
"Yes, I have decided to stay in the tenth rank forever. Only in this way can I feel the 'thief' better."
"The previous battle..." Mayer hesitated for a moment in seldom.
Metalion patted the black box beside him, "I call it the extraordinary weapon that belongs to me, 'The collection of thieves'."
After saying that, Metalion did not explain too much, signaled Maille with his eyes, and then turned the focus of the conversation back to the intelligence.
"Your analysis is correct. Judging from the architectural structure of the Glmlin, only when the target is in the exclusive lounge is the best time to do it, because in that case, only the guards around him are there,
The power that blocks us will be greatly reduced."
"So, do you have any good suggestions?" Mayer asked.
"We'll go straight there."
"Direct?" Mayer fell off his chin again, "What does it mean directly?"
"I have an extraordinary weapon that can help us travel through space, but now there is a problem," Metalion said. "Do you need me to cover you when performing a mission?"
"If I'm not mistaken, this 'need' will also cost."
"Of course." Metalion nodded calmly.
"Well, let me think about it..." Mayer looked at the drawings, "Among the ambassador, plus the guards around him, this guard has a great possibility that this guard is an extraordinary person."
"If there was only one guard, I would have no problem myself."
"Then you can only pray that your information will not go wrong." There was no emotional fluctuation on Metalion's face.
"Then how do we act?"
"I will lend you that extraordinary weapon, and of course, I will also tell you the precautions for using it. Go and come back by yourself, and I will wait for you here."
"Aren't you afraid that I will run away with your stuff? An extraordinary weapon that can travel through space should be of great value, right? I'm the original pirate." Mayer raised his eyebrows.
"You need to leave the corresponding banknotes, about 2,500 pounds."
"So few? A superb weapon that can travel through is only 2,500 pounds?"
"If you know the rules and side effects of it, you won't be surprised like this." Metalion said, pulling out a golden badge that cracked from the middle from the black box and put it on the table.
Mayer looked at the thing on the table, then looked at Metalion, and his expression changed, and he said seriously: "What if my mission fails?"
"I will leave with 2500 pounds. As for this extraordinary weapon, I will choose to give up."
Mayer turned his gaze to the drawings on the table and nodded slightly.
According to this plan, this action only requires him to use extraordinary weapons to enter the Gelmlin, assassinate the ambassador, and then use extraordinary weapons to return.
If it goes well, the whole process will hardly attract anyone's attention. Of course, if it fails, I'm afraid my life will not be able to be kept.
For people on land, life may be very important, but for a pirate like him, life is just a carnival, and gambling is not uncommon for him, and once successful, what awaits him will be a total of 10,000.
pound.
"If I succeed in coming back?" Mayer looked at Metalion.
"I will return these 2500 pounds intact. In contrast, you will also return my extraordinary weapons, but the reward for the entire operation...I want that mask."
Mayer smiled bitterly and said, "The reward you want is really a lot."
"I think this should be a reasonable reward."
Mayer took out a mask made of bones from the inside of his clothes, put it on the table, and said:
"You don't take any risks in the whole mission, but I think it doesn't seem like a problem as long as your extraordinary weapon is effective enough."
Metalion nodded, picked up the golden badge that had cracked from the middle, and whispered:
"I named it, 'Only Compulsive Disorder', which I obtained under a very accidental situation. After identification, it has both the knowledge field level five, the time traveler, and the chaos field level six,
The ability of the crevice walker.”
“Wear it on your body, you can create a space passage behind any 'door', and when you step into it, you will enter a unique space where you can see the surrounding environment and life, but they cannot see you, so
It won't stop you, either, because you exist in another space."
"But it also has limitations of use. When entering the space channel, you cannot go backwards, or even let any part of the body perform 'regression', and you can only move in one direction."
"If there is a 'retreat' behavior, the backward part will disappear, just like being erased, such as a hand-swinging move to the back. You can understand this way that behind you, there is always a vertical and vertical section following,
Once you pass it while walking, the crossing part will be cut off.”
"A single use can reach a distance of up to fifty meters, and then it must be left from the space channel and then used again. However, two consecutive space travels cannot overlap in the same direction in more than 60%, and during the process, it cannot be achieved by over 60%. No ability can be used.”
"I have verified this point. In the Glmlin, there are numerous doors that can meet this condition."
After Metalion finished speaking, he turned to look at Maille, but saw Maille's face that was almost entangled.
"Ah... there are so many rules to use," Mayer was very troubled. "This is harder to understand than all my intelligence combined."
"What you need to do is to regulate your actions. Don't 'regress' actions when using them. Therefore, ordinary hand-waving actions must be changed."
"I probably understand why such a powerful extraordinary weapon is worth only 2,500 pounds to you. To be honest, I even think it's a bit too much, just halve it."
Metalion was silent, as if he had not heard Maille's complaint.
Mayer waved his hand, "Yes, then what are its side effects besides the rules?"
"When you wear it, your spirituality will become very weak and even cause disorder, so once you encounter a battle, remember to take it off as soon as possible."
"Otherwise, it will cause you to have severe diarrhea, with completely random time and place, and it is best not to wear pants if you can."
Mayer looked at Metalion and showed a look of "Are you kidding me?"