Chapter 67
The next day, Su Wen, who worked hard all night, sent the finished draft to the post office, and took a bus to the military committee in the city to donate a sum of money.

This step can be regarded as keeping up with current events, reflecting a wanderer who returned from an overseas colony, and his vision of infinite loyalty to the empire.

The so-called military committee was actually a civil society in the Ibis Empire, which raised money from the people to purchase military supplies and support a labor organization on the front line.

In the various places of Ibis at present, they belong to the very prestigious one, and donating money to them is also very in line with Su Wen's publicity, the image of overseas wanderers.

Until the evening, in the name of work, I turned down the local gentleman and a few rich ladies who were near the apartment and who also moved here not long ago.

Su Wen put on a white mask with a cover-up illusion. As a newcomer, he can participate in the circle activities organized by Mrs. Angelina or the local supernatural.

"This is a very private gathering, and the identities of the participants are kept secret. We, the organizer, do not necessarily know who is behind the mask. It is not ruled out that there may be extraordinary secret agents with official backgrounds, or those who believe in the Lord of Skinning. Religious priests sneak in, everything must be careful..."

This was Madam Angelina's instructions when they were parting, earnestly and earnestly, as if they were in my ears.

However, even if there are some unknown people who have sneaked in, they should be the ones to worry about. Su Wen's strength is completely crushed,
Stepping into a nearby slum, through the mixed and complicated streets, before a river outside the city, slowly walked into an abandoned sewage discharge pipe somewhere.

Looking out from here, one can find that the largest alchemy factory in Molin City is still in production at this time.

"Changing people without stopping work, working in three shifts in a row, this slogan sounds so familiar..."

Sniffing the turbid and smelly river water, it seems that I have too many unrealistic fantasies about the alchemy industry in the extraordinary world, and the pollution is quite serious.

"This damage is not small at all!"

After sighing a few times, he turned around and walked into the pipe, and after a long detour, he finally saw a figure of Jiuhou at the mouth of a broken pipe.

"...very good, very punctual."

The person who came was covered in gray clothes and wore a piggy mask. He was quite sturdy and carried a long ax behind his back.

"Well, Mr. Doyle, what should we do now."

The person who came was the first extraordinary person that Su Wen met here, the secret swordsman Doyle, who was also a bronze-level extraordinary person, and belonged to the same stage as Su Wen on the surface, but the reason why he used a giant ax , it is entirely to hide his true identity.

After all, everyone in this kind of party has ways to hide themselves. It’s hard to tell whether it’s a person or a ghost. If there is a conflict, people like Doyle don’t want to reveal their true identity, so they can only use other weapons to cover it up.

Anyway, extraordinary people who use weapons in the extraordinary world are like crucian carp crossing the river. One more is not too many, and one less is quite a lot. Few people will chase Doyle.

After getting acquainted with Doyle, Su Wen finally realized that although there are only a few extraordinary professions on the surface, in fact, there are many artificially created supernatural systems, just like Doyle's secret swordsman profession.

It is the long sword as a weapon, which has been pondered and modified by their grandparents for several generations, that is, in his father's generation, it was only in his father's generation that he figured out the advanced bronze-level secret swordsman profession.

And this mode of small family inheritance is very common in the entire Old Continent, like the previous astrologer Qiu Li.

According to Doyle, the family was originally a fisherman, but his grandfather changed his fate because his grandfather got out of the sea by chance and obtained the astrological inheritance of a dead transcendent.

But because the family inheritance is so little, he has always been a black iron-level extraordinary person. As for how to go in the future, he can only hope to collect enough extraordinary knowledge in related fields.

It can also be seen from this that why academic transcendents are so popular, the gap between orderly inheritance and disorderly inheritance lies here.

The group of superhumans that Su Wen met at the Tiria colony belonged to the lowest level of existence.

"Just follow me."

Doyle turned around and took Su Wen out of the sewage pipe. In front of a forest, the two got into the carriage that had been prepared earlier, and went straight to the forest.

On the road, looking out of the car window, you can see the quiet slums and the winding alleys extending in all directions.

It is also the place where evil is most likely to breed. Even the Bauhinia Avenue where Su Wen is located has news that it belongs to this place.

'Closing to the slums, is it for the convenience of escaping? Su Wen thought in his mind that he knew from Doyle and Mrs. Angelina that the place where extraordinary people gather has not been found by official extraordinary agents. At that time, it was time for everyone to take care of themselves.

It's in everyone's interest to choose a place where it's easy to get out.

Soon, they came to a hut.

The two got out of the carriage, and Doyle suddenly said, "Don't worry, the carriage is handled by someone, we just need to get down the tunnel as soon as possible."

"Authentic? No wonder..."

Afterwards, Su Wen followed Doyle and climbed into the ground, and what came into view was an underground passage with a height of more than one meter, which required people to walk forward.

The two of them didn't delay, let Doyle lead the way, and moved forward slowly. After going around a few bends, suddenly, the eyes opened up.

'Sure enough, it's underground! '

Su Wen sighed. From the structure of the space here, it can be seen that it must have been constructed by the joint efforts of many quite powerful transcendental beings.

When I walked to a round platform, I saw that there were already a lot of people scattered around, basically all of them were wearing concealed items, but under the spirit of Su Wen's gold-level transcendent, there was no way to hide their true colors .

Su Wen even saw several people wanted by the authorities. Thinking of this, if he can find out where the other party is hiding, he will report it.

Then this will be a very considerable amount of legal income, and some of them are even famous extraordinary criminals with huge bonuses.

After this kind of person is caught, he will definitely be punished by the God of Skinning Church, and the so-called God's punishment is religious lynching. It is rumored that the Lord of Skinning likes to torture certain sinners the most.

Not long after, people came one after another. During this period, Su Wen's raw face also attracted the hostility of many people. Fortunately, the "pig mask" was used as a guarantee to resolve the identity crisis.

Among them, the loudest ones are wanted criminals who have concealed their identities. Su Wen can tell that these guys like to hide and watch the excitement. I really don't know what good they can do if there is trouble in front of them. .

Was taken over by the extraordinary agent in advance?Or lead to the pursuit of religious priests?

"Okay... Xiaobai's identity is no longer a problem, then, the fair will start now, and I am the host of this time, Rust!"

A man with an iron shell under his smock finished speaking lightly, took out a scroll from his arms, and gently placed it in front of the desk where he was.

"A teleportation scroll can save my life at a critical moment. I need to trade extraordinary items of the same value..."

As soon as this remark came out, the supernatural beings at the scene immediately became agitated. Su Wen noticed that even those super criminals had serious expressions under their masks.

Obviously, this teleportation scroll was tailor-made for them.

"A bronze-level potion, Emerald Heart...a monkey version." A certain magnetic voice came out, and slowly raised his hand, breaking the dullness of the scene.

"Oh! So it's Mr. Earl..." Rust noticed the other party, his eyes lit up, and he seemed quite surprised.

"It seems that this person should be from an academic background, like ordinary extraordinary people, who have no access to knowledge of potions..." Su Wen guessed in his heart.

As for the monkey version of the Emerald Heart, it is actually quite valuable, and it can increase the chance by [-]% to promote a bronze-level extraordinary person to a silver-level extraordinary person.

The original version is a high-grade potion, which can increase by [-]% after taking it. It is no wonder that after this person took out such a good thing, the other people on the scene fell silent. It is indeed very important.

But this move instantly aroused the hostility of those super criminals. However, they also speculated whether the 'Count' in front of them was some academic mage.

At the same time, I was weighing the gains and losses in my heart. After all, this kind of person was really hard to deal with.

"Anyone else bid?"

Seeing that the person named 'Earl' didn't make a sound, 'Rust' just sighed inwardly, and then looked at the crowd, but no one said anything.

Only then did he turn his attention to Su Wen who was next to the 'Little Pig Mask', and asked gently: "This new friend, I don't know how to call him?"

Su Wen saw that everyone was looking at him. Seeing this, he was not stage-frightened, but said indifferently: "Mr. Rust, you can call me 'Truth'."

"...Truth, what a title full of knowledge!" Rust said lightly, without any fluctuations in his tone, but just as he was about to continue asking, suddenly, a certain super criminal finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"I'll offer three demonic alchemy bombs!"

"what?"

In an instant, as soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked one after another. Obviously, they thought of something.

But Su Wen noticed that the Bronze-rank Transcendent named 'Earl' didn't react at all, and the delicate face under the mask remained indifferent from the beginning to the end.

Seeing that everyone seemed to recognize him, the super criminal no longer concealed anything, but looked towards 'Rust', and said in a low voice, "I hope everyone will give me face..."

The colleague who spoke was staring at the 'Earl' not far away.

"It turned out to be Mr. Tiger."

After Rust heard about it, he shifted his gaze to this person, and chuckled lightly: "The devil's alchemy bomb... Tsk tsk, I've read too many Morin Times recently, and I can't even forget it!"

Apparently, Rust also guessed the true identity of this Transcendent code-named Tiger.

 I was fascinated by reading novels, I forgot, sorry

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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