Chapter 42 Fu Ze
The third day.
In the dimly lit small attic, a red candle stood on the table, and the orange light reflected the vague outline of the goatman.
There are no windows on all sides in the attic, and even though it is daytime, it is still enveloped in gloomy darkness.
As the motto of the organization is, wait for the light in the dark.
The goat man sat quietly behind the table, facing the door, waiting for something unknown.
Suddenly, the door opened, and the wind blowing in from the outside caused the candlelight to flutter, the light and shadow were distorted, and the Goatman's face became even more blurry.
A fox man walked in slowly, looking at the goat man with his narrow eyes, his yellow pupils darkened by the candlelight.
He was wearing moon-white silk clothes, with a tall and straight figure, and his clothes swayed as he walked.
He walked to the empty chair in front of the table and sat down.
It was the fox.
After the goat man saw this person, his first thought was, when did the fox tribe have such an outstanding person.
While muttering in its heart, it did not forget its responsibilities and asked: "What does the guest want to know?"
The fox said with a half-smile: "Look for an orc, his name is Kang. Rad."
"Sorry, there is no information about Conrad in the organization." The goat man looked at him calmly.
"Really?" The fox looked at it with deep eyes and tapped his fingers on the table. "What price will it cost to get this information?"
The goatman's thoughts were disturbed by the regular tapping sounds. , subconsciously thinking according to his words.
What kind of price will the other side have to pay...
That's not right... It suddenly came back to its senses and said in a calm tone: "The lack of intelligence is not a matter of price."
However, the fox had a clear view of its performance, but he just nodded slightly: "That's really a pity."
After that, he stood up and said goodbye, his manners were moderate, but the Goatman didn't feel good in his heart.
It was bottomed out accidentally, which is a serious mistake as an intelligence trader. The fox tribe is famous for being cunning.
It sat where it was, watching the fox open the door and leave with an expressionless expression.
Not long after, a deer-headed man came over with a smile.
Her antlers have graceful arcs and are as pure and flawless green as a lake in the mountains.
Her eyes are watery and her long eyelashes are fluttering. You can feel her lively vitality when you look at her.
The petite and cute deer-headed man sat down in front of the goat man and showed a playful smile: "I want to get news about an orc named 'Conrad'."
Conrad again? The goat man's thoughts changed quickly and he rejected her with the same words: "Sorry, we have no information about this person."
"The ability of the deer-headed man's favored person, is this information enough to exchange for Kangla?" News about Germany?" Lu Lu directly threw out his bargaining chip, "If this is not enough, I also have information about the bunny-headed man and the fox-man god's favored person."
I just talked to my teammates yesterday. They know each other thoroughly and can now trade information as bargaining chips. In Lulu's eyes, this is normal operation.
After hearing this, the Goatman couldn't help but show a thoughtful look. He was really moved. The information on the new god-favored race is the latest focus within the organization.
So, its performance betrayed it again. Originally, Lulu was not sure that the Night Watcher must know Conrad's information, but now a large amount of chips directly hit the intelligence trader, who was a little confused. .
But it still insisted on its rhetoric: "Without intelligence, the cost cannot be measured."
Lulu shook his head pretending to be regretful and did not continue to insist.
After she left, the Goatman sat in a daze for a while and was surprised to see another visitor opening the door.
Business is surprisingly good today. The goat man spoke again: "What does the guest want to know?" The short rabbit-headed man who came in was wearing a floral grass skirt, with bright eyes, and looked quiet and elegant.
But soon, the Goatman knew that this was just an illusion.
Wei Miao asked gently: "I want to know the news about Conrad."
The scarlet vertical pupils opened, the pupils were bright, and the three eyes looked directly at it. .
The goatman's original refusal turned around, his expression numb and his eyes wandering.
It said in a low voice: "Conrad, the pig-headed man, grew up in Chenqing. His life experience is unknown. It is speculated that it is related to the werewolf invasion in the Northern Desert eighteen years ago..."
Struggle flashed across its face. Wei Miao's smile remained unchanged and continued to ask: "Where is he now?"
"It is suspected to be related to Fu Ze, the elder of the Fu lineage." The goat man squeezed out these words with difficulty.
Fuze, the clan elder, should be the noble old man in the precognition scene, and the information is correct.
The exhaustion of the mind brings about a dull mind and spirit. Wei Miao breathed out softly: "What is the relationship between the two of them?"
"Conrad is a servant he took in many years ago, and he is in his house on weekdays." After answering At this statement, the goatman had already begun to frown.
The mental tug-of-war became more intense. If we use fishing as an analogy, Wei Miao initially caught a small fish with a fishing net. The fishing net was loosely placed, and the small fish actually did not know that it was trapped in the fishing net.
But then, when I asked him a more resistant question, this process was equivalent to lifting a net, the small fish noticed it and started to struggle. Ask questions and the net keeps tightening.
At this time, the two sides began to mentally wrestle. It's not that Wei Miao's spirit is weak, but that the ability itself is limited. The person holding the net consumes more than the fish.
So Wei Miao planned to release the net, because her basic purpose had been achieved.
The scarlet vertical pupils slowly closed and were finishing.
It wasn’t until Wei Miao left for a minute that the goat came back to his senses.
What just happened? It seemed like the boss came to ask it about Conrad...
Wei Miao, who was mixed in the crowd, walked leisurely, following his memory to the fox man's medicine shop.
The fox happened to be in the store and was surprised by her arrival: "...rabbit?"
Even if Wei Miao changed her body, the fox still recognized her keenly from the details.
"I have a clue." Wei Miao sat down on the tea chair in the courtyard. The tea was green and clear, and the aroma was lingering.
"Well... Lulu will be here soon." The fox didn't seem surprised, but replied.
He met Lu Lu much earlier than Wei Miao, and it seems that the two of them left each other's contact information.
For them, the most ingenious way of contacting them is to rely on their loved ones and instant messaging, which has always been tried and true.
Looking at his calm and relaxed expression, Wei Miao blew the tea and said thoughtfully: "It seems that Mr. Fox has achieved something?"
"It's a bit complicated. "The fox poured tea into the pot for himself, and said gracefully, "From the perspective of the businessman I'm responsible for, I learned nothing."
"You are also capable of magic. It is not difficult to know the existence of the 'Night Watcher' from most of the messy and useless memories."
"Unfortunately, the informant seems to be unwilling to tell me for some reason that I don't know. ”
Wei Miao also guessed that the other two would not let the "Night Watcher" go, but whether they could reap the rewards depends on their own abilities.
At this moment, Lulu arrived.
(End of this chapter)