The area where the Axe Bar is located, called Hulin, is nominally subordinate to the adjacent Kingdom of Setta, but in fact due to its geographical location, it has become a three-way zone and a famous capital of sin.

Here, there are criminals, exiles, and even the Night Clan, and of course, witchers.

If it weren't for the deterrence of demon hunters, I'm afraid that the entire Hulin District would have become a hell on earth, a hunting ground for the night clans to prey on.

And there is no doubt that such a chaotic place is the favorite of many dark organizations, and it has unimaginable markets and intelligence channels.

At this time, Fang Yuan came to the west area far away from the axe bar, walking among a low shack.

Behind the cracks in the doors and the wooden windows, many greedy eyes looked at him, and then shrank back in awe at the sight of the greatsword and the holster.

Most of the inhabitants of Hulin are scumbags, and when you're strong enough, they'll show you your lowliest side, eager to get down on your knees and lick the mud off your boots, and once you've lost the power to keep yourself safe, they'll turn into beasts and take everything you have to use to your fullest – including your flesh and blood!

This was an old demon hunter's experience, and Fang Yuan deeply agreed with it.

He came here, naturally, not to feel life, but to inform!

Hulin District has the largest black market in the vicinity, and naturally it also has the largest intelligence boss!

Although his injuries have healed, he is still very interested in the group of magicians.

And ...... I also need to continue to study, before the Hulk only studied the basics of witchers, advanced potions, blacksmithing, and advanced demon hunting skills, and I didn't even touch the edge......"

At this time, those unscrupulous gazes finally made Fang Yuan a little disgusted.

His eyes widened, and an astonishing murderous aura suddenly spread.

Whoosh!

Almost instantly, all eyes disappeared, the sound of falling came one after another, and even this fear followed them into an eternal nightmare.

"Huh?"

For this move of his own, Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment: "Is it the influence of demonic aura?" Makes me more irritable ......"

Although he transformed the demonic power in his body, his methods were too rough, and he changed to another demon hunter and became a 100% degenerate.

Even if it was him, some of the residual aura and influence could not be eliminated immediately.

"The holy water of the union, however, does not have this problem at all, and it is obvious that it has developed an extremely mature manufacturing process, and it also uses some kind of supernatural power......"

The opponent is the Night Clan, and it would be a joke to say that the Demon Hunters only have a little physical attack power.

"The headquarters of the Witcher Guild, I'll go someday!"

Fang Yuan tugged at his collar, completely covering half of his face, and walked into a dark alley.

Different from the chaos outside, as soon as he entered the alley, Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he felt a little dangerous.

Obviously, the garrison here is far beyond the outside.

He walked to himself, as if he hadn't noticed, into a grocery store at the end of the alley.

This shop is no different from the usual one, except that behind the counter, there is a small door.

"Stop!"

But when Fang Yuan wanted to pass through, two mercenaries with big shoulders and round waists immediately appeared: "Who are you?" What are you going to do? ”

"I'm looking for Blackjack!"

Fang Yuan lowered his voice: "It was the nightingale of Teng Gran who introduced me. ”

"Okay!"

The two mercenaries, who were obviously experienced in a hundred battles and full of murderous aura, nodded: "You know the rules, don't mess around!" ”

Blackjack is an intelligence boss in the black market, and although he is not the biggest, he is also well-informed.

Of course, the most important thing is that the Hulk used to have the only resources on hand was this one contact information.

Fang Yuan naturally adopted it immediately.

After all, some of the things he wanted to seek, or the secrets he was looking for, were taboo to witchers, and using the guild's intelligence channels was no different from an idiot.

After passing through the small door, there is indeed a world inside.

The spacious room, the neat wooden shelves, on which were placed all kinds of precious materials or contraband, Fang Yuan even saw a Hulk that he wanted to buy for a long time, but he was shy in his pocket, and the silver body of the gun bloomed with a mysterious light.

Blackjack is famous for his murder in this area, but he is only a white-haired old man in fancy clothes.

When Fang Yuan saw him, he was behind his desk, spitting smoke into a pipe.

"You're Blackjack?"

Fang Yuan frowned, although this old man's actions were elegant, there was a hint of twilight, which was even more incompatible with the aura of the black market.

"What? Somewhat disappointed? Because Blackjack is just such a bad old man? ”

Old man Jack knocked his pipe: "Say it...... Young lad, what do you need? ”

"Intelligence!"

Fang Yuan said without hesitation: "I need to find one or several such family information, they have uncertain identities, withdrawn and irritable personalities, and they seem to be mentally ill, but they can often gather good wealth...... Of course, there may also be some mysterious powers......"

"Huh?"

Blackjack's expression was solemn: "With such conditions, if you screen it, you can still find a few of them...... But I'm not sure if that's the person you're looking for. ”

"No problem, give me all their information!" Fang Yuan nodded: "You can make an offer!" ”

"Hey......

Instead, Blackjack smiled unhurriedly: "This condition...... Are you looking for a family of sorcerers? Young man, are you ...... Witcher?! ”

Seeing Fang Yuan's slightly frowning brows, he hurriedly explained, "Don't be nervous...... For people like us, the existence of witchers and the dark realm is no secret! ”

"Since you also know the sorcerer, then everything is easy, is it difficult for you?"

"Difficulty...... Naturally, there are some, so we can talk about remuneration now......"

Blackjack smiled like a profiteer and rubbed his fingers.

"You say ......"

Fang Yuan ignored the fact that he was a poor bastard, and his tone was unusually loud.

"Money is nothing to me...... Blackjack sighed, "I have a copy of the Sorcerer's information here, it is definitely the latest information, but to get it, you need to pay a price!" For example...... One mission! ”

"You want to hire me?" Fang Yuan's brows furrowed.

"That's right, I've had a little trouble lately...... It needs to be solved by a professional! Blackjack accentuated the pronunciation of the word professional: "You solve it for me, I'll give you information!" A fair shake! ”

"I'm a witcher, not a mercenary!"

Fang Yuan said deliberately.

"Huh...... That's right, because the trouble I have comes from the darkness! Jack shrugged his shoulders: "Otherwise...... Did you and I raise these wolf dogs all grow up on vegetarian diets? ”

As if afraid that the witcher would turn around and leave, Jack added: "As long as you can solve this trouble for me, I will pay a reward afterwards, and the amount will definitely satisfy you." ”

"Give me the information for this time...... If it's the Night Clan, I'll take it! ”

Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes: "And ...... I'm going to advance part of the reward this time! ”

"It can't be! With one hand to pay and one hand to deliver, Blackjack has never violated his principles! Blackjack almost jumped.

"That's what I want!"

Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes.

His original plan was to pay the bill with a gun and a sword, but at this time, the negotiation seemed to be a little stiff, and the palms of the bodyguards around him had already touched the holsters of guns.

"This ...... All right! ”

Blackjack's face was gloomy like water, but after a moment, it suddenly changed: "I promise your conditions, I hope you can fulfill your promise!" ”

"No problem, we demon hunters will pay for their faith!"

Fang Yuan smiled brightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, looking very sunny.

And when it was time to leave this black market, he held the parchment roll in his hand and smiled thoughtfully: "This Black Jack...... Interesting! It's really fun! ”

……

"You guys, all go down!"

In the black market, Old Jack rarely continued to smoke his beloved pipe, but dispersed the bodyguards and servants, and came to the secret room alone.

This ashram was so secret that no more than three people knew about it, even if it was close to him.

It's filled with gold nuggets, gems, and a huge safe, making it look like a small vault.

Old Jack said the same thing to his henchmen to cover up a secret.

He pulled out a golden basin from a pile of gold ornaments and lit a flame.

"The host...... Your minions are called upon you! ”

With a mysterious ritual, the flames in the brazier turned blue, and a human face loomed in it.

If the witchers see this, Blackjack will inevitably be on their hunt list.

Because he's a night worshipper!

The so-called Night Worshippers are actually the followers of the Night Clan, they are still human beings, they have a legitimate identity, and they have not experienced bloodline transformation and chaotic pollution, even if the demon hunters face each other, they can't see anything unusual.

But in fact, they acted as servants and stewards of the night clans, taking care of their mundane property on the surface, and doing many things that were inconvenient for them.

"Say!"

The pale face flickered in the flames, and the eyes were fixed on Blackjack.

"There is a young witcher looking for the whereabouts of the Sorcerer's family, and I have drawn him to 'there' at the behest of my master, and his identity is also being investigated......

Jack knelt down humbly and said flatteringly like an old dog.

"Very good...... If there are still witchers coming, follow this method! ”

The pale face smiled: "Jack, my servant! As long as you continue to serve me, I will fulfill my promise to grant you eternal life! ”

"Thank you, gracious and generous host!"

Old Jack is overjoyed, the older people are, the more afraid they are of death! At his age, in order to continue to survive and enjoy everything, he will do whatever it takes, even if he becomes a monster!