The Rise of the Cemetery

Chapter 072 The Thieves Guild

The barbecue tastes so ordinary, this kind of civilian tavern can't come up with anything that will make Li Xun shine. After drinking enough, Li Xun chuckled while taking advantage of the opportunity of the fat boss to come up and clean up the dinner plate: "You are a member of the Thieves Guild! Take me to the boss here, I need to buy some information."

The fat of the fat boss shuddered, and quickly whispered back, "Dear guests, please go to the back door." Then he pulled a maid into a whisper and carried the dinner plate into the kitchen.

Li Xun ruoly turned out of the tavern and looked around. There was an alley next to the tavern, and he slowly walked in with his hands behind his back. After turning a few corners down the alley, when he reached the back door, the fat boss was already waiting there.

"Guest come with me!"

The fat boss did not dare to cross-examine as usual, and could only lead the mysterious person to turn left and right all the way, only to take the side streets and alleys, and even traversed through a small shop halfway. As I walked, I became more deserted, and the houses around me became more and more broken. From time to time, in the alleys that walked, some strong men would rush out to ask about the incisions, and then they would hide again in the dark corners of the street. Li Xun followed behind, looking at this underworld's style with great interest, glancing at the soul and knowing that he was close to a station of the Thieves Guild, after all, the dozen red dots behind the wooden houses on both sides were so striking.

The fat boss stood still, and a cold, thin, middle-aged man turned out of the board room on the side of the alley in front. He was not tall, and he was dressed neatly in a linen blouse.

"Jack, what do you mean by bringing someone at this time? Do you want to break the rules?"

"Boss, it's not that I don't follow the rules, there are VIPs!"

"Noble guest?" The thin, middle-aged man looked up and down the young noble boy. He was about to scold the unsightly men and slammed into the noble boy's eyes.

"I want to buy some information. Can the information on the south side of the mountain be the master?" Li Xun finally spoke.

"On the south side of the mountain? You mean ..." The thin middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, wanted to ask something, and finally gave up. "Jack, go back! I'm here to receive this distinguished guest."

The fat boss kept busy, and was about to turn around and walk away, and a money bag flew head-on.

"This is your toll fee." Li Xun nodded at him, as the middle-aged man got into the wooden house.

When the fat boss wrestles, he is happy in his heart. At least twenty gold coins. He is really a magnificent aristocratic master. I am not afraid to lead him here.

There is a utility room in the wooden house, where broken tables and rotten chairs are thrown everywhere, and various old furniture piled up in the corner of the room to emit a rotten smell. However, this is a blinding method. In Li Xun's vision, the broken furniture in these corners is far less corrupt and broken than it looks, and many of them contain pungent red spots.

"VIP, please wait." The middle-aged man turned around and gave an explanation. He walked to the side of the wall and picked up the stones on the ground and knocked three times on the iron piece inlaid on the wall: two short and one long.

After a while, the stone slabs on the ground gently sounded, and a hole appeared in the middle of the wooden house, showing the stone steps down.

"Guest, please." The thin, middle-aged man walked in front first, and then drilled into the hole.

Li Xun sighed secretly. The Thieves Guild really likes to drill underground. He can only bend down and follow the drill. Fortunately, it is not deep. It is about 10 meters underground, and there is a Yongdao. There are dim oil lamps on both sides of the Yongdao. The ventilation is not bad, and there is no peculiar smell and odor.

At the end of Yongdao is a small reception room. A table and a few chairs, but nothing else. There are wooden doors on all four walls, but I don't know where to go.

Please ask Li Xun to sit down at the table and tell him not to go around. The thin middle-aged man got into a wooden door and disappeared. Li Xun hand on his cheek gang, silently dazed, ignoring someone in the corner of the mezzanine who was peeping at him. Forcibly squeezing in by myself inexplicably, of course, will arouse suspicion among these people, but as long as they are taken out of their own money, will they still have a business or do not do it? The only thing I need to worry about now is whether I can get the information I want. Anyway, I do n’t care if someone can guess my thoughts. If I ca n’t, I can only take the princess route.

After the tea time, the wooden door rang softly, and a small black masked man walked into the chamber.

"This Master, do you want to buy intelligence? Introduce yourself, the scumbag is Hanmir, the branch president of the Thieves Guild's port area, and I am honored to serve you."

Li Xun smiled, okay. If a thieves ’guild is stationed and cannot find out the details, it is too disappointing. Perhaps his name is already on their desk!

"There seems to be no one else here, does it? I have something to say, I need the information of the Undead Council, the more detailed the better, especially their activities during Morrokhed, especially when they launched the undead All information before and after the natural disaster. "

"Uh ..." The little man didn't expect that the other party would be so direct. Many of the words came to his mouth. He was blocked and stared at Li Xun for a moment, then slowly said: "The information you want is indeed Yes, but it depends on your financial resources to sell it. The intelligence inside the Undead Council is 300,000 gold coins. As for the natural disasters of the undead, our information is not complete. After all, in a hurry, the other party is exhausted and there is very little information that can flow out. There are few, only an overview, and the level of confidentiality of these intelligences is very high. If you want, we can only apply to the headquarters, but there is no guarantee that it will be approved. "

Li Xun took out a small bag from the dimension bag and threw it on the table, making a muffled noise. The table was nearly collapsed, and a squeaky sound like a protest was made. The little man narrowed his eyes and stepped forward to open the bag, revealing the shiny silver and blue metal blocks inside. From this color, from this weight, could it be that ... the little man started to breathe a little, and looked up at the young noble mage.

"Your great handwriting, here can be at least 500 grams of fine gold, with a market value of at least 500,000, if the auction is possible 700,000."

"Just use it as a fee! The excess is a deposit for follow-up information, as long as your information is valuable, money is not a problem."

"Okay. Since the VIPs are so determined, I will also give a happy speech. About the news of the undead, our branches in Morjorge, Germany, once returned a routine exchange of information 3 days before the fall, and the fall A very vague information came out half an hour ago. From these two information, most of the traces of the activities of the Necromancer have been sorted out and should be able to meet your needs. If you really want to know the Necromancer Council Every move, you can only ask those skeletons. "

"When will the basic information of the Undead Council be available?"

"Tonight ... The information will be delivered to your room tonight, Your Master."

"I'm Li Xun, a contract magistrate of the Principality, and I will start my journey back to Pilbon tomorrow, hoping to get your good news there."

"Everything is as you wish! Perhaps when you arrive in Pilbonte, new information is already waiting for you."

"I hope so." Li Xun gave Hanmir a deep look and stood up and said, "Send me out."

When the thin, middle-aged man sent the mage away and returned to the secret room, the little Hanmir was still standing still, waiting quietly, and his head was just saying: "What do you think of this mage?"

"It's terrible!" The thin middle-aged man pondered for a moment, and replied unsurely: "His eyes are like daggers, and his life is so painful that I dare not stare at him. He seems to be very confident in his work, but he can be misguided. I do n’t know much about it. Obviously we have a liaison station outside. He just came to the door in the most clumsy way. "

"He was not clumsy, but direct. According to the" eyes "of the pier, their party arrived just before noon and touched it in the afternoon. The time was tight. The biggest problem now is that he wants the Undead Council What does intelligence do? There is not less intelligence in the Duchy of the Duchy of the Principality than us? He is a mage, he does not follow the path of the mage, and comes our way. It ’s really weird. "

"Head, you think too much! It's not a good thing if someone rushes to the door to give money! Whatever he wants to do, I've always seen those bone shelves are not pleasing to the eye, occupying a kingdom at a stretch, our brothers can A few did not come out. I might as well sell some of the **** materials and find some trouble for them in the back, so that I was relieved. "The thin and middle-aged man waved his hand resentfully, gesticulating.

"What do you know?" Han Mill reprimanded with his chin pinched: "Now the situation is too subtle. Every major force is watching from side to side, and no one dares to shoot first. At this time, it is troublesome to take care of yourself and lose yourself. With the posture of the bones going up, we may have to deal with them in the future. "

"Ah ..." When I heard that I wanted to talk about business with those undeads, I felt emotionally, and the thin middle-aged man was lost.

At night, the hotel room.

Li Xun sat alone in front of the wooden table in the room and silently looked at the books. The wooden stick blessed by the indestructible Mingyan stood on the table, emitting a bright and soft white light. To be hundreds of times stronger.

A dark shadow swept through the window and looked inside the room, making sure that there was only one mage, and then quietly opened the pane and flicked in. Under a soft support, the window switch didn't make a sound, nor did it bring a breeze, nor did it touch the magic alert below the window sill. Out of professional habits, the person sliding into the house is planning to sneak into the chair opposite the mage to give the other party a "surprise", a calm voice has already sounded in the house.

"Here's something?"

It was then that the master who had not seen the back to the window had turned around, and a pair of black pupils were staring closely at himself, and his original dim and unreal figure forced the manifestation of the entity without control. .

"Stealth" is broken!

Although I knew from my companions that the mage had sharp eyes, I could really stand in front of these black pupils to realize the speaker's feeling at that time. It's a burning sensation that you can't hide in any way, as if the other party didn't see you, but stared directly at your soul.

The person took off the black scarf resentfully and cursed in disbelief: "I knew that there was nothing good. I said that they would not come for such a simple task. They turned out to deal with the mage." Kraft paper was thrown on the mage table.

"Everything is here. The head said, the follow-up information you want will be passed on to you through the Pierbond brothers, so you can rest assured."

It turned out to be a young girl, about seventeen or eighty years old, with beautiful long eyelashes and a sunflower face. Her lips are thin, with black lipstick on it. Wearing a black tight linen cloth and a gray one-piece cloak on the back, probably in order to prevent the wind, the clothes were tied at the end of the cloth, and the calf leather soft boots at the foot, the whole person showed a heroic spirit.

Stroking the thick parchment, Li Xun Rao looked at this unique alternative chick with interest, teasing: "Well, I got the things, your task is completed. Unfortunately, such a beautiful lady I will Never see you again. "

The alternative girl smiled narrowly: "That's not necessarily! My name is Elena, remember it."

At the end of the speech, the girl's jade hand flicked back, and the window sash lifted a gap between the ruler and Xu Kuan. When the door was closed again, there was no girl in the house.

Li Xun nodded silently, um, really there is a set. A young girl thief who has not debuted has such a flexible skill and invisible means. It is conceivable that the top thieves assassin assassins will achieve. Don't underestimate the world!