Every second counts, and after negotiating business with the old farrow, he saw that Goode's injury was getting better, and pulled his younger brother along, and the whole team went to the wilderness again, and a week later, in the amazed eyes of the old finch again, he threw him three digging insects.

With spare money in his pocket, Duchamp took Aji in and out of Iron Horn Alley, professionally picking up leaks, and buying those items that were identified as useful by the system at a price that was worthless, most of which were leftovers from Warcraft.

Although Aggie is young, he knows Iron Horn Alley well. From time to time, he pointed out to Duchamp that a certain down-and-out disabled person who set up a stall on the street would surely die a miserable death if he tried to take advantage of him because he was missing a foot. A kind aunt who is cleaning the table in the snack bar is said to be an overlord flower in the mercenary world when she was young.

These stories, Aggie said happily, Duchamp listened to them with relish, he has detection skills, and occasionally puts a skill to see if these NPCs are as magical as Aggie said.

Duchamp spent money all the way, and Aji happily carried the bag, helped Duchamp carry all kinds of miscellaneous pieces he picked up, and occasionally scolded him for looking away and buying worthless things.

The two walked all the way, and before they knew it, they had already walked through the stall area. Aji reminded in his ear: "The front is the territory of the Great Hunter Regiment, let's turn back." ”

Duchamp understood, and was about to turn back, when he suddenly saw a shop in front of him picking out a special mark, which looked like a twisted flower. Duchamp was not greedy and asked, "Is there a twist shop over there?" ”

Aggie glanced at the mark, shook his head, and said, "It's a trading shop, and you can get things you don't need to exchange them for something else." But the owner is a bit interesting, and he also runs an intelligence business. ”

Intelligence House! Duchamp looked at the sign, but he couldn't understand it.

Aji walked over, pointed to the twist flower on the signboard, and explained to Duchamp: "Look at the middle of these two paper clips, is there a special black dot on the right, this is a secret mark, indicating that he is in the intelligence business." ”

Duchamp became interested and asked, "Let's go inside and have a look, don't worry." ”

Aggie said it didn't matter.

Duchamp calmly walked cautiously into the shop with the door ajar. It was only when he crossed the low threshold that he realized that he had made a big mistake. There is no mystery in this shop, one stall on the left and one on the right, full of all kinds of goods, and it seems that the boss's main income is still from selling groceries.

Behind the low counter, a man with a full beard was boredly flipping through a crumpled novel to pass the time, and when he saw a guest, he quickly stood up, rubbed his hands, and greeted excitedly.

"Guest, please feel free to take a look."

Duchamp looked through the pile of goods, and found nothing to buy, so he approached the counter and asked in a low voice, "I want to inquire about something." ”

The shopkeeper was silent: "Please speak." ”

Generally speaking, people who dare to run the business of buying and selling intelligence must have no bad connections and strength in a place. This strong man with a beard is no exception. What Duchamp wanted to buy from him was naturally not an ordinary thing, but what the Green Forest Mercenary Group urgently needed now.

Duchamp leaned his head closer to the shopkeeper and asked in a serious whisper, "How do you get local identification?" Try to look like the real thing. ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he glanced at Duchamp with strange eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing as if he had heard something funny.

Duchamp was completely puzzled, and thought to himself, this question is not so ridiculous.

"Styry, so you're going to ask this, does it cost money? I can tell you that too! Aggie said as he angrily led Duchamp out the door.

"Hey, hey, kid, do you understand our rules here, how can you ask a question and leave in vain!" The intelligence trafficker shouted indignantly.

"You old liar, you dare to make such money! Beware of me telling the regiment to let everyone come and tear down your grocery store. Aji replied without showing weakness, lest Duchamp spend the money in vain, and drag him to run.

After running for a long time, Aggie stopped and said in a tone of hatred: "Styry, you want to know this, why don't you ask me!" ”

"Ugh!" Duchamp was embarrassed, "I thought it would be difficult. ”

"This is a Dominion, and if you want to prove your identity, you just need to go to the city hall with the money and apply."

"What!" Duchamp's mouth was wide open, he never imagined that such a big problem that kept him awake at night could be solved in this way.

"Humph!" Aggie blackened his face and explained the situation in general.

The city of Pvennis was originally the domain of Baron Teresa's family. Far away in the barren land of the northern part of the empire, sandwiched between the forest and the Gobi, with inconvenient transportation, harsh climate, and lack of arable land and production, the empire has always adopted a laissez-faire and conniving attitude towards this area. The only thriving black market trading tax of this generation has given the Polaris Hunting Corps a monopoly. The current lord, Baron Teresa, had no choice but to find another way to make money.

The lord has the obligation to issue identity certificates to the lords, and the baron clearly marked the price, 10,000 meters of a genuine local identity certificate, a complete set of information, and the lord's palace also has a saying, saying that it is called "introducing talents to invigorate the economy". It is said that the Baron has made tens of millions of miras since he invented this method ten years ago.

"In Pvennis, it is very easy to change your identity, whether you are a black household, a fugitive, or a foreigner, as long as you pay money, you can get a new identity at any time." Aggie concluded.

"Oh my god, what are you waiting for!" Duchamp quickly dragged Aggie and ran back.

He went to find the old finch in a hurry, advanced a sum of money, and handed it over to the lord's mansion.

The efficiency of the Pvennis Lord's Mansion is really amazing, but Lu led everyone to the desert to cut the grass for another 10 days, and when he turned back, a full set of identity certificates had been issued, and the name and resume used on it were the one made up by Duchamp himself.

At the same time, the old finch once again received 5 fresh digging insects, in order to avoid the price of digging insects in the market, the Green Forest mercenary group will not go hunting again in the near future.

Duchamp took advantage of this gap to devote himself to studying his big plan.

First of all, the future first brother has been glued to his hands for a while, and he has to send people home quickly.

Secondly, I have an artifact like a guiding workbench, which is full of all kinds of advanced guiding knowledge, so I have to find a suitable stage, take it out little by little to realize, and achieve the myth as soon as possible to cast a golden body, and it is not in vain to go through this time.

After planning clearly, Duchamp laughed four times and went to discuss the way.

In the backyard of Haken's blacksmith shop, Xianleila seized the time to guide Lu's cultivation. Her cultivation method is exquisite, and she has gradually mastered the comprehension of "steel" in the way.

Duchamp looked at the red eyes and blushed and begged Fairy Layla to teach her, but Fairy Layla shook her head and said that Duchamp was not suitable for practicing her secret arts, on the grounds that Duchamp lacked the heart of a strong man and could not comprehend the meaning of 'steel'. As soon as he turned around, he said to Xiao Zhengtai Lien, but he took his hand and preached carefully, speaking softly, and seeing that Duchamp was not holding his breath.

The origin of this young man (female) and a young man (master) is unknown, especially Li En, who seems to have lost his memory after encountering a mysterious person. How many times Duchamp induced, he still only knew a little bit about his background: he had parents and fathers, and he was separated from them.

If it weren't for his detailed instructions in the player's manual, Duchamp really wouldn't have known how to arrange for Rien.

Under the half-truths and half-truths, and even coaxing, Duchamp planned a trip to Lulei. In order to prepare for this trip, Duchamp took 100,000 meters from his hometown as a fund to hire technicians to solve the refrigeration circuit and purchase parts.

In fact, the design of a small refrigeration circuit, the conductive workbench can give many solutions, which is just a reason for him to fight for some benefits.

In the backyard of the Haken blacksmith shop, Duchamp is introducing the itinerary to his companions:

"Our route is to take the guide bus to Umir, the hot spring town, and then transfer to Durure, the black silver steel. There, we had to find a way to get someone to design the refrigerator for us, and then ask about the cost of custom parts. The plan for the first batch is to make 20 prototypes first, put them into the market, see the market's reaction, and then decide the output of the next batch. At the same time, Lane can also check out the scenery along the way, and it is best to remember where his home is. ”

Lu proposed: "Styry, I actually think we can walk to Umir. Buses only run once every three days. It's only three days to walk to Umir. ”

Duchamp pouted: "You can ask the opinions of other passengers first." ”

Sensing that Fairy Rayla's gaze was burning her back with a red ray, Lu Gan coughed and changed her words: "Forget it, it's better to take the bus." By the way, how do you know so much about places you haven't been? ”

Duchamp thought to himself, if you had some kind of hint, you would know it, but my brother must have replied: "Knowledge is power, and I learned it from books in the library." ”

Lu listened with envy: "I heard that in the past few days, you have been reading books every day from the library opening, and you have been seeing the library closed, I haven't studied much since I was 14 years old, and I will go to the library with you in the future." ”

Duchamp thought proudly in his heart: "I have basically finished reading the books in this library, and it is time to change the map to refresh my knowledge." ”

On the small blackboard, Duchamp wrote out the identification documents of everyone who had just applied for it for everyone to remember.

Duchamp still uses his ornate aristocratic name: Stelli S. Duchamp. Lu and Xianleila also got new identification. Lu's current name is "Andrew Tyberon", Cinlaya's name is "Aralei Tyberon", and Lane is still young, so let's change his name to "Leo" for the time being.

Duchamp continued to explain the matter of going out: "It is better for everyone to use the new name from now on. Although we are four people, this time we will be divided into two groups. After Cinleira cut her hair, she did look like a boy, and this time she continued to wear men's clothes and a hat, trying not to let others remember your face. When you are in the car, Fairy Rayla, you and Lu are in a group, pretending to be brothers and sisters who go out to relatives. I look more like Lane and I, as a different group, pretending to be brothers who are studying abroad. In front of people, you should pretend that you are not familiar with it, but just a random traveler. ”

Xian Lai looked at this large string of new information, a little impatient: "Why is it so complicated? ”

Duchamp took the trouble to explain: "This is so that everyone who has seen us will not think of the combination of 'Maiden and Little Boy'." In this way, that person's key words will be invalid, and even if he passes by, he will not be able to read your information from the minds of others. ”

Seeing Lyne's nervous appearance, Duchamp comforted: "The other party is not a god, we have been hiding in Pvennis for so many days, and he has not shown any traces. Remember, at any point during the trip, anyone asks you any questions, and you just have to answer 'I'm going on a trip with my brother', and that's enough. ”

Sending the frightened girl and Shota to continue practicing martial arts, Duchamp picked up the newly bought paper and pen, intending to draw the shape of the refrigerator first. He lifted the pen and thought for a long time, and finally put the pen down, looking up to the sky and sighing: Brother has no painting skills!

Suddenly, Shota-chan's head flashed out of the window.

Duchamp looked at the window and asked, "Can you help me draw a picture?" ”

Xiao Zhengtai shook his head and said, "I didn't learn to draw. ”

Duchamp asked, "So what are you doing here?" ”

Xiao Zhengta said: "I'm just curious, I want to ask you, why do you know so much, I feel that you seem to know a lot of things about me." ”

Duchamp walked over, touched Xiao Zhengtai's head, and said: "Sao Nian, I just rely on the ability to touch the bones, I can see that your bones are strange, and there is a great ability in your body, as long as you cultivate to the point of unity of divine qi in the future, you can apply this power to your heart, and you can naturally become the protagonist of this heaven and earth, and take on the important task of saving the world." The small skills of carving insects are not enough. ”

Under this touch, a prompt suddenly popped up in the system: "Successfully touch the head of Li En, one of the protagonists of the Mandate of Heaven, the head touching magic is expected to be successful, and the achievement points will be increased by ten, please make persistent efforts." ”

Duchamp was overjoyed, and reached out to rub Riene's head again and again, but did not hear any more hints. Although Xiao Zhengtai was a little stupid, he instinctively felt that this was not a friendly action, and the corners of his mouth deflated.

Suddenly, another head flashed by the window, but it was the little beauty who stuck out her head and asked, "What is Wangqi?" ”

Du Shang said: "Isn't your martial arts related to the Eastern Continent, how can you not even know the Wangqishi, the Wangqishi is a person who knows the luck of heaven and earth, and all the important people associated with the luck of heaven and earth, as long as they appear in front of the Qishi, they will have a sense, and can calculate the cause and effect to a certain extent, so as to achieve the purpose of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil." ”

The little beauty said: "Then have you calculated whether we are evil or good this time?" ”

Duchamp said: "Of course, it is good luck, not only will you completely get rid of this danger, but you will also have to meet nobles." ”

The little beauty continued to ask, "What nobleman?" ”

Duchamp continued to pretend to be a magic stick: "Don't say it, if you say it, it may not work." ”

A big head poked out of the window: "Then what will I gain?" ”

Duchamp felt a big headache: "Everyone will have a harvest, and it is the one you want most in your heart at the moment." ”

The three people outside the window shook their heads, all wondering what they wanted most at the moment.

Duchamp asked, "Hey, which of you can draw?" Seeing that the three of them shook their heads outside the window, they muttered in disappointment: "Why is it that no one has learned such a useful skill as painting?" ”