"Is this it?"

Walking to a dilapidated shrine, Mo Fan couldn't help but ask with some confusion.

Because he had completely let go of his senses, he hadn't been able to spot a trace of anomalies......

"Yes, my lord, right here."

Nakamura nodded affirmatively, then closed his eyes as if sensing something, and after a while walked around to the side of the room and pressed it lightly.

A long crack suddenly cracked in the wall, and the piece of the wall creaked to the left.

"Huh?"

Mo Fan couldn't help but take a step forward, and after taking a few careful looks, there was a hint of clarity in his eyes.

It turned out that this piece only looked like a wall, but it was actually a door.

It's just that there is no gap between it and the wall, so nothing can be seen before.

It's just a little strange - even at this time, in Mo Fan's perception, this place is still just a wall.

I don't know how it works, but it's interesting.

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

"Oh? Got a guest coming? This way, please! ”

As if hearing movement outside, a large bald head poked out from the right side of the opening.

When he saw the two black-robed people standing outside, he knew that the person who came was from the black market, and he couldn't help but grin.

It's a pity that a scar running from the corner of the eye across the corner of the mouth destroys the goodwill in it, and instead makes people feel hideous.

"Hmm."

Nakamura Kojima nodded lightly and walked in front of Mo Fan quietly.

After all, his familiarity with the black market is not comparable to Mo Fan, so the two have already discussed, and after entering the black market, everything will be dominated by Nakamura Kojima.

After Mo Fan and Nakamura Kojima walked into the door and turned to the right, they felt that it was too small.

If it weren't for a specially made depression in the place where the big bald head was, I'm afraid it would be really difficult for them to squeeze in.

Thankfully, there are a lot of permanent lights installed above the passage, so you don't have to worry about the view at all.

Mo Fan didn't take a few steps with Nakamura Kojima when he saw a staircase that gradually winded down but had no end in sight.

I see!

Mo Fan suddenly realized in his heart that this black market was actually built underground!

It's a pity that Nakamura Kojima only knows the location here, but he doesn't know what the situation is inside.

Otherwise, even better!

"It's been a pretty lively place lately."

waited until the figures of the two disappeared from sight, and then the big bald head smiled and closed the door.

As we go deeper, the passage becomes more and more open.

The two of them walked down the stairs for several minutes before they finally heard some human voices.

"It's here!"

Nakamura Kojima stepped out of the passage and sighed softly.

Mo Fan also walked out with one step, and his vision instantly widened countless times, and the situation inside was also in his eyes.

The black market is not as big as he thought, but it seems a little smaller.

There are two buildings in total, one is a place to consult what tasks are available, and the other is a place to complete tasks and receive rewards.

There weren't as many ninjas in the black market as he imagined, only more than twenty black-robed people standing or sitting.

They're either looking at what's new or handing over a task.

Except for the occasional conversation, the rest of the time is often extremely quiet.

It wasn't as lively as he thought.

So this is the black market!

Mo Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The gap between imagination and reality is really huge......

"Two inside, please."

The guard standing on the side saw two more black-robed men walking in, and immediately stretched out his right hand to the front.

Mo Fan followed the voice and looked over, and couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

Like that big bald head, the strength is a general evaluation.

Plus the ninjas guarding the gates of the two buildings......

It seems that the strength of this black market in the country of waves should not be underestimated.

When the black-robed man inside heard the voice, a few of them glanced over here, and then took their gaze back.

"Hmm."

Nakamura Kojima answered, and walked straight to the place where the task was handed over.

Mo Fan retracted his emotion and followed closely behind Nakamura Kojima.

However, his eyes were secretly looking at the other black-robed people, using the identification technique one by one.

This strength evaluation is average.

As for the strength evaluation, it is weak.

……

Mo Fan looked around, most of them were weak strengths, only a few were general evaluations, and none of them were powerful, but they were quite in line with the situation of the country of waves.

When Mo Fan was done, it happened to be Nakamura Kojima's turn to hand over the task.

"Hello adults, what task do you need to hand over?"

The interrogator appeared to be a middle-aged man in his forties, and judging by the results of the examination, he was just an ordinary person.

So the way he speaks is more respectful.

"A-rank mission - chasing and killing the water without the moon!"

Nakamura Kojima said lightly, and at the same time took out a sealing scroll in his hand.

Fortunately, in the heart of the small island of Chunakamura, the body of Shui Wuyue was put away, otherwise how could Mo Fan hand in the task again?

"A-class mission?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but raise his voice, this was a task that had rarely been completed in years!

But soon he realized his gaffe and couldn't help but smile apologetically, "I'm sorry, my lord, I don't have the authority to handle this task......"

"What? Can't I hand it over? ”

Mo Fan's heart couldn't help but tighten, you must know that there is not much time left in the task......

Nakamura Kojima couldn't help but smile bitterly, and before he could think of how to answer, Mo Fan spoke up.

"This, it's not that I can't hand it over, it's that I don't have this permission. So please wait a moment, I need to inform the steward......"

As soon as the middle-aged man heard Mo Fan's urgent tone, he saw Nakamura Kojima and stopped talking, how could he not know that Mo Fan was the real speaker?

"Okay, you as soon as possible!"

Mo Fan calmed down and nodded, knowing that he had misunderstood.

So he stood aside peacefully, and his heart was not so anxious.

"A-class mission? Just the two of them, can also complete A-level missions? ”

"They're not here to make trouble, are they?"

"There is a heavenly wind steward guarding the town, who dares to come here to make trouble?"

"Not necessarily, maybe they're just the ones who hand over the task."

"It's also possible that they have better luck."

"Find out what the task is."

"There's really a mission! It's the traitorous ninja hunt and killing order issued by the Land of Fog six years ago, and it's all sent to the black market! ”

"The reward for the mission turned out to be three million taels!"

The middle-aged man's suddenly raised voice so that all the black-robed people standing outside the door heard it.

Then it started to boil outside.

In the country of waves, people who can complete A-class tasks are rare to see in a few years!

However, some people's voices were quieter, and even their gaze at Mo Fan and Nakamura Kojima became wrong.

Troublesome!

Feeling the gaze of those people, Mo Fan and Nakamura Kojima muttered in their hearts at the same time.