Infinite Mask Game

Chapter 42
Day three.

In the dimly lit small attic, a red candle stood on the table, and the orange light reflected the fuzzy silhouette of the goat man.

There are no windows on all sides in the attic, and even though it is daytime, it still envelopes a gloomy darkness.

Like the motto of the organization, wait for the light in the dark.

The goat man sat quietly behind the table, facing the door, waiting for something.

Suddenly, the door opened, and the wind from the outside made the candle flame flutter, and the light and shadow were distorted for a while, making the goat man's face even more blurred.

A fox man walked in slowly, sizing up the goat man with his long and narrow eyes, and the yellow pupils were darkened by the candlelight.

He was dressed in a moon-white silk dress, with a tall and straight figure, and the sleeves of his clothes swayed as he walked.

He walked to the empty chair at the table and sat down.

It is the fox.

When the goat man saw this person, his first thought was, when did the fox people have such an outstanding temperament.

While muttering in its heart, it did not forget its duty, and asked, "What does the guest want to know?"

The fox said with a half-smile: "Look for an orc, his name is Conrad."

"Sorry, there is no information about Conrad in the organization." The goat man watched him calmly.

"Really?" The fox's eyes were deep, he looked at it, and tapped his fingers on the table, "What price will I have to pay to get this information?"

The goat man's thoughts were disturbed by the regular knocking sound, and he subconsciously thought according to his words.

What kind of price will the other side pay...

No... It came back to its senses suddenly, and said in a flat tone: "The lack of information is not a matter of price."

However, the fox had a panoramic view of its performance, but he just nodded slightly: "That's really a pity."

After all, he got up to bid farewell, and behaved well, but the goat man was not feeling well.

It was bottomed out by accident, a serious mistake as an intelligence trader.The fox people are notoriously deceitful.

It sat where it was, watching the fox push the door and leave expressionlessly.

Not long after, a stag-headed man came with a smile on his face.

Her antlers are gracefully curved, and the pure and flawless green is like a lake in a deep mountain.

The eyes are watery and the long eyelashes are fluttering. When you look at her, you can feel her lively vitality.

The petite and cute deer-headed man sat down in front of the goat-man, showing a playful smile: "I want to inquire about an orc. It's called 'Conrad'."

Conrad again?The goat man changed his mind suddenly, and rejected her with the same words: "Sorry, we have no news about this person."

"The ability of the deer-headed man, is this information enough to exchange news about Conrad?" Lu Lu directly threw out his bargaining chip, "If this is not enough, I still have information about the rabbit-headed man and the fox." The information of the person favored by the gods."

I just got to know my teammates yesterday, and now I can trade information as a bargaining chip. In Lu Lu's eyes, this is a normal operation.

When the goat man heard this, he couldn't help showing a thoughtful expression. It was really moved, and the intelligence of the newly promoted race of gods was the most recent focus in the organization.

Therefore, its performance betrayed it again. Originally, Lulu was not sure that the night watchman must know Conrad's information, but now a large amount of chips directly smashed the information trader into a little dizzy.

But it stuck to its rhetoric: "Without intelligence, you can't measure the cost."

Lu Lu pretended to shake his head regretfully, and did not continue to insist.

After she left, the goat man stayed in his seat for a while, and was surprised to see another visitor push open the door.

Today's business is surprisingly good.The goat man spoke again: "What does the guest want to know?"

The short bunny head who came in was wearing a floral grass skirt, with piercing eyes, and looked demure and elegant.

But soon, the goat man knew that this was just an illusion.

Wei Miao asked gently: "I want to know about Conrad."

The scarlet vertical pupils opened brightly, and the three eyes looked directly at it together.

The goat man turned a corner when he originally refused, his expression was numb and his eyes were lax.

It said in a low voice: "The pig-headed man Conrad, who grew up in Chenqing, his life experience is unknown. It is guessed that it has something to do with the invasion of the Northern Desert Werewolves 18 years ago..."

A struggle flashed across its face.Wei Miao's smile remained unchanged, and she continued to ask, "Where is he now?"

"Suspected to be related to the clan elder Fu Ze of the Fu branch." The goat man struggled to squeeze out this sentence.

The clan elder Fu Ze should be the luxurious old man in the prediction screen, and the information matches.

The exhaustion of the mind brings about the lethargy of the mind and spirit.Wei Miao let out a soft breath: "What's the relationship between the two of them?"

"Conrad is a servant he accepted many years ago, and he usually stays in his mansion." After answering this sentence, the goat man began to frown.

The mental tug-of-war became more intense.If we use fishing as an analogy, Wei Miao caught a small fish with a fishing net at the beginning, and the fishing net was loose, and the small fish did not know that it was trapped by the fishing net.

But afterward, asking the more resistant questions, this process is equivalent to lifting the net, the little fish sensed it and began to struggle.Asking questions means the net is constantly tightening.

At this time, the two sides began to wrestle mentally.It's not that Wei Miao's spirit is weak, but the limitation of ability itself, the person who lifts the net consumes more than the fish.

So Wei Miao decided to release the net, because her basic goal had been achieved.

The scarlet vertical pupils slowly closed and were finishing.

It wasn't until Wei Miao left for a minute that Goat came back to his senses.

What just happened?Seems like the boss came to ask it about Conrad...

Wei Miao, who was in the crowd, walked unhurriedly, following her memory to the fox man's medicine shop.

The fox happened to be in the store, surprised by her presence: "...rabbit?"

Even though Wei Miao had changed her body, the fox still keenly recognized her from the details.

"I have a little clue." Wei Miao sat down on the tea chair in the courtyard, the tea was green and clear, and the aroma was wafting.

"Well... Lulu will be here soon." The fox didn't seem surprised, but replied with such a sentence.

He met Lu Lu much earlier than Wei Miao, and it seems that the two have left contact information for each other.

For them, the most ingenious means of contact is dependents, instant messaging, tried and tested.

Seeing his calm appearance, Wei Miao blew on the tea and said thoughtfully: "It seems that Mr. Fox has gained something?"

"It's a bit complicated." The fox poured himself a pot of tea, moving gracefully, "According to the businessmen I'm in charge of, I got nothing. But I got some news from other sources."

"You are also a person who can descend from the gods. From most of the messy and useless memories, it is not difficult to know the existence of the 'Night Watcher'."

"Unfortunately, the informant seems to be unwilling to tell me due to some reasons I don't know."

Wei Miao also guessed that the other two would not let the "Night Watcher" go, but whether they can reap it depends on their own abilities.

Just then, Lulu arrived.

(End of this chapter)