"Excuse me, I don't understand what you're talking about......"

"Don't be stupid, Mr. Galia. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Modi smiled, took out a leather bag from the dimensional bracelet and threw it at Gallia, "Do you remember the bounty notice you posted on the Zola Trading Center?" ”

Galia caught the heavy bag, opened it and looked at it, his face showing surprise: "The identity plate of the Blood Cross bandits? ”

"One hundred and three, Mr. Galia." Modi nodded.

Naturally, the Blood Cross bandits offered a bounty because they were jealous or something, but wanted to seek revenge on Abate, the murderer of his daughter, but he was alone, and the Blood Cross Society had always acted cunning and cautious, so he couldn't find a target, so he launched a bounty.

"So much? Have you found their lair? Sorry, I need to get it done first! Although Galia was happy, he was not so easy to fool, in the past, someone asked him to deliver a task, and the nameplate in his hand was only one or two at most, and Modi got so many at once, he couldn't help but be suspicious.

Modi made a gesture of invitation indifferently, these identity plates were all attached to Abate's blood-colored scabbard with a unique blood-colored aura, which could not be faked.

Galia hurriedly entered the shop with the bag, and soon came out again, looking at Modi's eyes full of excitement and excitement, as if he had seen the girl he loved, which made Modi feel uncomfortable.

"You must have found their lair, didn't you? What about Abate? That Blood Cross Sword ......"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Galia, maybe we have to talk about my remuneration first." Of course, Modi knew about the Blood Cross's lair and had a way to find Abate, but he wasn't that upright.

"Talking about money hurts feelings!" Galia showed a look of embarrassment, then gritted his teeth, looked very painful, and handed Modi a money bag, "But I, Galia, have always been a trustworthy person, one nameplate for one gold coin, a total of one hundred and three gold coins, this is my savings for many years!"

It's really hard to change! Modi sighed in his heart, looked at Galia coldly, and did not move: "Mr. Galia, are you a fool for me?" Or are you still living before the great calamity and think that gold is still worth a lot of money? ”

This old miser tried in vain to send him away with some gold coins.

The money bag handed out by Galia froze in the air, he withdrew his hand in a daze, and laughed cheekily: "Look at my memory, people are easy to forget when they are old, and they make mistakes!" Mistake! Don't be surprised! It should be converted with psionic crystals! ”

"I'm not here to bargain with you, Mr. Galia, all you have left for me to be useful to me is the animated dolls." Modi didn't have the bother to argue with the other party, he glanced around the store, and his eyes fell on Galia's bald head.

"Besides, you don't need to hide the identity of the demon array master in front of me, I only need a few stand-in dolls as a deposit to help you bring back Abate's head, and I'm not interested in caring so much about the rest."

The philistine smile on Galia's face froze for a moment, and his little eyes slowly rolled as he began to re-examine the mysterious comer.

……

Coming out of the Galia doll shop, Modi smiled with satisfaction, not only because he had obtained more than two dozen activated dolls, but more importantly, he pried out two stand-in dolls from Galia.

[Avatar: When activated, the puppet will take all damage you take for the next 1 second.] (The stand-in doll must be bound to the soul in advance, and it is limited to one use per day)]

This is a rare item that can only be made by a second-order demon array master, and bringing it is almost equivalent to an extra life.

"The first step of the plan was completed smoothly, so the next step-"

Modi looked up to the east of the castle, where there was a Zola trading center, next to the River Sano, at the junction of the three powers.

As far as he knew, the Shadowwalker Council had a stronghold, located in the Lion's Roar Tavern there.

He pulled down the brim of his cloak and walked quickly into the shadows of the corner.

As the night deepened, the Zola Trading Center was still full of people, and the colorful psionic lights decorated the entire street with colorful and bizarre lights.

Here you can find almost everything you need in your daily life, equipment, potions, food, materials, slaves, ......

Modi shook his head as he looked at the slaves in a slave shop on the street with price signs for selection and inspection, as order collapsed in the last days and dark trades that had been banned by many countries before certain catastrophes were revived.

In this land of the jungle, the weak are either devoured by the strong or become vassals of the strong.

A large part of those slaves were not even forced, but sold themselves in order to survive.

Modi soon arrives at the Lion's Roar Tavern.

Many of the tavern's regulars are professional adventurers who spend the days outside the castle digging ruins, hunting zombies and monsters, and spending time in the tavern at night.

The tavern was filled with scantily clad prostitutes, a swirling smoke, and a noisy and chaotic scene.

The rude drinkers were pipes and glasses in their mouths and bragging bullshit, some were adultering with some prostitute under the table, and some were looking up and closing their eyes in psychedelic intoxication, apparently smoking Alyssa.

Modi drove away the swarming prostitutes and walked straight to a box in the corner of the second floor, knocking on the door.

"Knock knock! Knock! Knock knock! There was a short knock between the two long ones, and the door quickly opened, and two men in hooded cloaks who were hiding in the shadows looked at Modi in the doorway.

"Who are you looking for?" One of them asked faintly.

"The shadow walks with me." Knowing that the box was the connector of the Shadowwalker Council, Modi took out the connector code and pulled out the Shadow Claw's identity badge and handed it over.

A connector took the badge and inspected it, beckoning Modi to enter.

"I'm posting a task. Also, I need information on the Calus Chamber of Commerce and the Obsidian Mercenary Regiment. Modi didn't talk nonsense after sitting down, and quickly said what he meant.

The Shadowwalker Council has countless members and strongholds, which makes them well-informed.

Although Modi has memories of the games in his previous life, he does not have much contact with the Calus Chamber of Commerce and the Obsidian Mercenary Regiment, and only has a general understanding of them.

And his next plan is related to these two forces, and he must be cautious.

"No problem." The connector nodded.

The Shadowwalker Council is happy to provide information, but it costs to pay, and it is said that council members can get some discounts - when Modi paid the money, he was sure that it was only said that the two documents were going to him for hundreds of psionic crystals, which was almost his entire savings.

"Please wait a moment." A connector got up and left the box, naturally they couldn't take those materials with them at any time, he had to go and get them.

Modi watched the other man leave, turning his head to look through the box window to look down at the tavern lobby below.

The assassin was generally a taciturn, cold-hearted and withdrawn fellow, and he had little to talk to with the other person he left behind.

From the window came the unbridled rude shouts of the drinkers.

"You know what! The chimpanzee kidnapped a new little swordsman a few days ago, tsk! ”

"Haha! Wouldn't that kid be handsome? ”

"Nonsense! Which chimpanzee is not young and handsome! ”

"So it's good that I'm ugly! Hahaha! I felt like I had heard the boy's desperate cries! Hahaha! ”

"How the do you know he's not going to enjoy it!"

"Whew! You think everyone is Samuri! ”

……

Modi pursed his lips slightly, of course he knew what the drinkers were talking about.

The chimpanzee is the leader of the Obsidian Mercenary Regiment, Jackson, while Samuri is the eldest son of Lumen, the president of the Calus Chamber of Commerce, and is also Jackson's lover.

That's right, they're all men.

Jackson still seems to be suffering.