Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 92: Intelligence Agents in the Bounty Circle (Please subscribe)
Late night at the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo.

Long Kui sat at the computer desk, looking at the information flying on the bounty dark web, and couldn't help but pinch his eyebrows, feeling a little headache.

He is looking for traces of the fire dragon.

So far, Long Kui has only used dragon embryos to temporarily suppress the dragon transformation process, and has not completely eradicated it. If he is unfortunately showered with a large amount of dragon blood during a battle with a dragon, the suppression effect of the dragon embryos on side effects will be immediately released.

Judging from his profession, this kind of thing does have a high probability of happening.

After all, who can slay a dragon without engaging in close combat?

If he doesn't engage in close combat, would he still be called a dragon slayer?

Although Long Kui was planning to acquire a long-range weapon to reduce the risk of being showered with dragon blood, these measures were still treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.

So in the end, we still have to go in the direction of looking for the fire dragon.

In recent days, Long Kui used his "S" level authority to make some changes to the Dragon Chronicles.

In the end, he found the most suitable target.

Lord of Bronze and Fire - Norton.

One of the four dragon kings, proficient in fire speaking and alchemy.

It can be said that there is no dragon that is most suitable to stay in his body.

The ability to control fire and metal perfectly matches the two main forces of dragon-slaying magic in Long Kui's body.

Fire Dragon Slayer Magic and Iron Dragon Slayer Magic.

So, after finding the most suitable target, he began to search everywhere for the whereabouts of the Fire Dragon King.

The first intelligence channel that Long Kui thought of was the bounty hunter's dark web.

People from all over the world gather here every day, which is a huge spider web of information.

His A-level hunter's license was "protected" by the inhumane wealthy boss. He hadn't been on a mission for a long time, so it was automatically canceled in two days.

Just use these few days to let this identity shine.

But even with the most cutting-edge and complex information sources in the world, Long Kui searched for all entries related to "Dragon King Norton", without exception, there was only one result.

That's zero.

"It's really troublesome..." He leaned on the soft gaming chair and pinched the area between his eyebrows with a headache.

Finally, he picked up the white Nokia placed on the table and dialed the very familiar phone number after a long absence.

"Beep...beep..."

After a few seconds of mechanical sound, a man's somewhat jumpy voice came from the other side:

"Hello, who is it?"

"Old Tang, it's me, the magician." Long Kui replied casually.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds. After a moment, the voice of the man he called Old Tang suddenly burst out.

"Holy crap! Did you finally know how to contact me? I thought you were dead!"

"How is that possible? I just temporarily quit the bounty circle." Long Kui tapped the floor and the chair slowly turned.

"What have you been doing in the past two years? You've been missing for so long, and there's not even any news from the circle." Old Tang's words were obviously filled with excitement when he received a call from a friend he had just played with a long time ago.

"Do you believe me when I say I went back to my hometown to drill screws?" Long Kui said half-jokingly. "Fuck you, you can make a million dollars a year every minute from one task, and why are you driving screws?" The other party obviously didn't believe it.

"Then do you believe me when I say that I went to serve the rich woman?" Long Kui continued to say with a ridiculous smile.

Working for a rich woman is also considered serving a rich woman.

"I believe this. With your skinny skin and cow-like drive, the rich woman will definitely like you." Old Tang said in a serious tone that he believed him.

"Okay, no more joking. I want to ask you to do me a favor this time." Long Kui quickly stopped the beginning of this unpleasant joke.

Otherwise, if you wait a little longer, the news of "a famous A-level hunter being kept by a rich woman" will appear directly in the entire bounty circle.

He believed in Old Tang's integrity very much, and he always stayed directly below the number zero.

After all, the person opposite is selling information, and pornographic information is also intelligence.

"What are you busy with?" Old Tang became more interested.

This is a big customer.

The magician is well-known in the entire bounty circle.

After all, he created the myth of going directly from the bottom of the bottom bounty hunter to the top A-level in just one year.

The quality of the tasks and the generous bonuses that the other party can take are beyond what he, a "failing dog", can compare with.

Old Tang was ready to take this big deal. The other party had never asked him to buy information for less than six figures before.

Otherwise, how could a person with a withdrawn personality like him have such a good relationship with others?
The friendship between Old Tang and Long Kui was very pure, and it was just a matter of money.

After a lot of losses, one is reluctant to part with the investment in him, and the other is reluctant to lose such a golden thigh. Naturally, the relationship is very strong.

Even though we haven't met in real life, we are still the strangest old friends.

"A little favor, I need you to help me find some information about the fire dragon who likes bronzes." Long Kui smiled lightly.

"???" Old Tang on the other end of the phone opened his eyes wide, and stopped snarling. Three question marks suddenly appeared on his head, with a confused expression on his face.

After a while, the other party slowly spoke in a caring tone:
"Brother, haven't you been to a mental hospital for treatment in the past few years? Why are you talking nonsense?"

Long Kui was startled for a moment, and then realized that the other person didn't seem to be a mixed race.

"Pa!" He patted his forehead.

Recently, Long Kui has been dealing with mixed races every day, and his tone of voice and thinking habits have not changed. In addition, Old Tang used to be his closest comrade behind the scenes, so he suddenly forgot to modify his words while relaxing.

"Ahem... I made a mistake. I wanted to ask you if you have any information about the tomb containing a large number of bronzes." Long Kui coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment before asking again.

"A large number of bronzes..." Old Tang's thoughtful mutter came from the other end of the phone.

After waiting for a moment, the other party slowly replied:
"No, I don't know what's going on around the world recently. They are cracking down on tomb robbers. I haven't been to the ground for a long time."

"That's it..." Long Kui leaned on the armchair, turned the pen in his hand, and then lightly crossed out the word "tomb" on a piece of paper, and then continued:
"Then you can help me pay attention to where there are legends and myths about bronzes and dragons, right?"

"That's no problem!" Old Tang on the other end of the phone answered directly and readily.

"Well, it's still the same as before. Deliver the goods first and pay later. When you have news, just call my number."

Long Kui slowly wrote the four characters "myths and legends" on the white paper, and then silently put a check mark behind it.

(End of this chapter)