Chapter Ninety-Seven: News

Rather than go to sleep after telling him about his father, Virgil went to the base camp he had built when he had fought against demons. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It's really nostalgic." Virgil looked at the deserted place, where he seemed to be able to hear the voices of his former companions, and their voices.

"Tsk, if you really hear something, it can only mean that you have seen a ghost." Virgil pouted, and then really took it and left.

As he walked along the road, Virgil pondered where to find Dante's traces, or perhaps more importantly for Virgil now that understanding the current state of the world was his first priority.

And when it comes to getting information, then going to the mercenary guild or the killer organization or something like that is the best option.

Virgil didn't wear a mask, but picked up a bandage casually, and wrapped it around his head, the whole person looked like a mummy, and then completely covered up the magic on his body, and then Virgil stepped into a tavern, and this tavern was where Virgil used to come to buy information.

It's a noisy environment, but there are also some people who are drinking by themselves in a small corner. Virgil's arrival did not attract anyone's attention, after all, although Virgil's face is now wrapped in bandages, this appearance is quite ordinary here, and there are many people in strange costumes in the tavern.

"Would you like something, guest?" The bartender wiped his glass and looked at Virgil with a slight smile.

"Have a whiskey......" Virgil sat at the bar, his face bandaged so no one could see his expression.

"Your whiskey ......" was quickly removed and placed in front of Virgil by the bartender.

"Fifty thousand, inquire about one person......" Virgil picked up his wine glass, a crack in the bandage of his mouth, and then took a slight sip of wine.

"Name?"

Dante...... Holding a large sword, silver-white hair, and wearing a red overcoat...... "Virgil said some of Dante's characteristics.

"Well, Dante, the name is a bit underneath, but if it's really the guy I know, it seems to be more than 50,000 dollars......" The bartender looked a little confident, he should really know Dante.

"Fifty thousand yuan, what is he doing now?" Virgil was not hypocritical, and quite simply took the 50,000 yuan as a problem price.

"Mercenary ......" 50,000 yuan was only exchanged for two simple words, but looking at Virgil's appearance, he seemed quite satisfied with this answer.

Taking another sip of wine, "Do it alone, or do you partner with someone else?" Then he took out 50,000 yuan from his bosom and handed it over.

"Working alone, I haven't heard of anyone cooperating...... bartender accepted the money with a smile, "For the sake of your generosity, I'll give you a free message, this person is not in the country now, but in the Middle East......"

"Thanks......" Virgil raised his glass at the other party, then drank the wine from the glass, and got up to leave.

But now something seemed to have happened in the tavern, and a man suddenly stumbled and fell directly on Virgil's body.

The words of the person "hugging ......" were not finished, and then the whole person became two halves.

"This ......" everyone in the tavern stood up, and then pulled out their weapons one after another, all aimed at Virgil, even the bartender who was still smiling Mimi didn't know where to find an M500 and pointed his gun at Virgil.

"Sir, you'd better explain why you killed people in our shop, or I'd probably have to keep you......," he said, still quite politely, but the trigger of the M500 in his hand had been gently pressed down.

"Do you want to die too?" Virgil's eyes looked at the bartender.

"Hmm......" The bartender immediately stepped back, but there was nothing in front of him, the bartender was a little shocked, he had never had information about this guy in front of him, but this kind of murderous aura is not something that ordinary people can have.

"I suggest you take a look at this guy anyway......" Virgil pouted, gesturing to the guy on the ground that he saw as half in half.

Originally, it was still a normal person's body, but at this time, it suddenly changed, the whole face became hideous, and the skin also became something similar to scales, and there was no hair on the head, but there was something similar to protrusions.

"Demons?" Although it has been a long time since Virgil's battle, the demon still left its mark in the human world, at least now people know about the existence of demons, and many people have become demon hunters because of this.

"Sorry......" The bartender put away his pistol with some embarrassment, and then bowed to Virgil, "Well, I can use a piece of information as my apology......"

The other guests were now looking at Virgil with some curiosity in their eyes, and at the same time apologized again and again, after all, a person who can find the demon and kill it is at least quite terrifying, and befriending him will definitely help him.

"It's okay......" Virgil watched the demons on the ground gradually dissipate in place, "Then tell me about it, I haven't come out for a long time, how is the situation of the demons now?" There is still news of the angels here, and what about the current situation of the church and the exorcist? ”

"This ......" cold sweat flowed down the bartender's face at once, "This gentleman, you also think too highly of me, although I am an intelligence merchant, these things are no longer something I can understand, although more and more people are now demon hunters, but we ordinary people are still a ...... distance from this world"

"So......" Virgil nodded, and said in his heart that this is also, after all, even if people in this world really have an understanding of demons, but understanding is understanding, but there may not be corresponding information, which is also normal, but it also means that there should be a special existence for demon hunters to provide intelligence.

"So, tell me it's okay to get this information there......"

"That's pretty simple...... the bartender nodded, then took out a map and pointed to one of the places on it, "This hell's bar, this is basically where all kinds of witchers gather, but it's a bit of a hassle to get in...... Of course, with your ability, there must be no problem......"

"Thank you...... Virgil nodded at the other man, then glanced at the map and left the bar.