The Game of Demon Hunter

　　 Polk is obviously a man who is proficient in the survival of the market. From the time Mike began to tell the secret between the local lord and Antoine, he knew that he was in big trouble in this matter. Incidents at this level, as the boss of a gang belonging to the bottom class in a slum area, are like ants interfering in a battle between elephants.

　　 Boss Polk tried to stop Mike from continuing with his eyes, but was stopped by Vittoria with his eyes, and he could only secretly worry in his heart. The two people in front of me are obviously not good at coming. They want to get into this big (harmonious) trouble. Why do they have to pick me up and knock me out?

　　 Xu Yichen sat on a high stool, covered half of his face with his hands folded, thinking about the news revealed in Mike's words.

The butler Antoine used the local lord’s young age to control the Port of Anthony with a powerful hand. From the current point of view, everyone is already aware of this. This person must have relied on to dare to destroy the nobles so blatantly. The rules of the game between.

　　 The little earl obviously didn't want to catch it with his hands. He just looked at the style and style of the blood roar gang. According to some knowledge he had heard from Master Gangze, the blood roar gang was 80% cultists worshiping evil gods. I am afraid that my task will lie on them, but I don't know whether the little earl knows their details, and what forces behind Antoine are supporting.

Xu Yichen organized the language and decided to use the gang members in front of him to make up for the weakness of his own hands. It was half intimidation and half speculation to flicker: "I know your worries, Mike. But your worries are right! Blood! The Hougang bought the corpse to please the evil god. It seems that the disappearance of people in the slums was also done by them to complete the sacrifice ceremony to the evil **** as soon as possible. When the ceremony is completed, I am afraid that the entire city will fall into disaster!"

　　 Mike asked with a pale face: "My lord, please be sure to inform the church and the city guards of this incident. They don't believe me, they may listen to the testimony of a powerful adventurer!"

Xu Yichen continued to maintain his posture, but his tone was more cordial: "You have to know that if the city is really threatened by evil, the city guards will give priority to protecting the nobles. The church forces here are afraid that they will not take care of the poor. District, no matter what kind of disaster occurs, here, the slums, will be the biggest victims. No one can save you except yourself!"

Mike thought it over carefully, and felt that Xu Yichen’s analysis was somewhat reasonable. The slum area has always been a three-nothing zone, and no one cares about the life and death of the people here: "My lord, my friends and family are all here, and I don’t want them to suffer such a disaster. ,What should we do?"

"Mike, I saw your noble personality. Even in this poor land, you still have a mind for the sake of others." Xu Yichen patted Mike on the shoulder, habitually learning from the teacher when he was in Zhongsiyuan: "Now, I need you to mobilize the masses, let them look for the faces around them, report any suspicious things to you, and bring me what you hear and see. I will do my best to guarantee The conspiracy of the cultists will not succeed!"

　　 "My lord who will be done!" Mike turned and walked out of the room with an excited look, without even looking at Polk who was astonished next to him.

Xu Yichen received a system prompt: "You have used superb words to influence a person's behavior. You have obtained the Fayin without a teacher—part of the information about the Fayin of Yakshi. You have mastered some relevant skills, I believe You will fully master this skill soon."

　　 This was an unexpected gain. Xu Yichen couldn't help feeling happy. He didn't know how much Mike could do, but it didn't matter, it was just a spare card, better than nothing.

　　 Looking at the remaining gang members, one by one watched in horror as their companions were voluntarily changed from being coerced to accomplices in a few words. They didn't even dare to look at the Seris sitting on the chair. Even the female warriors mumbled, UU Reading www.uukānshu.com Does Xin Hua Xia still retain the profession of political commissar?

Xu Yichen coughed and attracted everyone's attention: "Now, I still need someone to show me the way. I need to find a warehouse hidden in a slum." He said, took out the receipt on the receipt. address.

　　 Boss Polk glanced at the address on the paper, his face was embarrassed: "This place is on the site of the Gorehowl gang just mentioned, and that piece of it is their property..."

　　 Xu Yichen grabbed a handful of gold coins from his pocket and threw them on the table: "Maybe this will fill you with courage."

　　 Polk looked at the gold coins on the table, hesitated for a long time, still didn't want to take his own life for the money: "Sir, we really don't know that area."

Xu Yichen slowly dropped the gold coins on the table together, a total of 22 gold coins, suddenly drew out his saber, swiped a knife quickly, and neatly split the gold coins on the table in half: "Now I need I know the strength of the Bloodhowl Gang, how many people there are, and where they usually gather. I need volunteers to lead the way, find this warehouse, and take a look at the secret of the Bloodhowl Gang by the way."

　　 Polk looked at the neatly divided gold coins on the table, swallowed, and carefully asked, "Can you not go?"

　　 "Huh!" The female warrior next to her impatiently stretched out a hand and slapped the gold coins on the table into the wooden table, directly forming an inlay, parallel to the table.

　　 "Understand, understand! We are all volunteers!" Boss Polk nodded and bowed with the younger brothers.

　　 I don’t know if my teacher knows if he intervenes in the situation in the city so quickly in order to advance the task progress, will he feel trapped? Xu Yichen looked at the few people leading the way and thought while walking.