In recent days, the 3rd arrondissement has been different from the past, and the streets that used to be crowded with people have become less crowded, except for some shopkeepers and young ladies who solicit customers to wander the streets, and the number of customers is significantly lower than in the past.

The entire 3rd Sector is empty as if it has entered a state of combat readiness, and there is less communication between passers-by, and even when walking on the streets, no one makes a loud noise, and everyone is doing their own thing, and the speed of action is much faster than before.

Roclay walked down the street with his protector, Caesar, looking out at the empty streets.

"Lord Luo, have you heard the latest news?"

"Well, those little cubs finally can't stand it anymore." Roquere replied faintly.

"It seems that the Hermit Crab Guild is taking the lead, and I heard that the scale is not small!"

"Hmm."

"My lord, do you need me to meet that arrogant little girl tonight?" Caesar shook his hands and looked eager to try.

As Roclay's right-hand man, he is responsible for secretly protecting Roquere when he is out on weekdays.

With the ability to assassinate in the 'Assassination Raid' system, he is the elite of the elite selected by Roclay from tens of thousands of outstanding assassins.

Whether it is theoretical knowledge or practical experience, Caesar is a leader in various fields! There was speculation in the guild that if one day Rocklay was going to find a successor to his president, it would be Caesar!

It's just that Rockre, who is nearly 50 years old, has never mentioned to everyone that he wants to retire to the second line.

However, even so, no one dared to regard his position as president as a goal, after all, even Caesar himself, who was unmatched in all aspects, did not dare to slack off in front of Roclay.

As the leader of the 'Breakfreers' of the Tyrant Guild in District 3, Roclay has the personal information of all the gang leaders here, nearly eighty percent of the fish ball trading channels, and nearly seventy percent of the green houses, taverns, and trading markets. If Roquere's identity falls one day, the economic impact on District 3 is unimaginable!

Caesar knew this, and he agreed: 'The president of the Guild of the Liberators is none other than Rocre'.

He didn't think about competing for the position of chairman of Roquere, because he also experienced the 'tsunami' disaster twenty years ago, and he clearly knew Roquere's heroic performance in the deep-sea breakthrough operation that year!

Even if no one is willing to talk about that disaster now, the strong people who survived that disaster are still hidden in some corners of this world! Many of them are as powerful as Roclay, but they don't seem to want to integrate into this complex world again, but more want to live their lives like this, and don't want to experience the terrible disaster again!

However, in Caesar's eyes, compared to those incognito powerhouses, Roquere blatantly put himself in front of everyone like an outlier, although he did not deliberately emphasize his former identity, but many people, including Caesar and Sun Linsheng, still clearly knew what kind of existence this person named Roquere was back then!

Roclay and the 'Breakfreers' Guild have such a high level of prestige in District 3, not only because Roclette himself has extraordinary wisdom and great strength, but also partly because of the admiration or vigilance of the survivors who have experienced the 'tsunami' in their hearts!

Caesar was one of those who admired him, and although he was about the same age as Roquere, he looked forward to the day when Rocre would tell him what had happened to the twenty leaders of the Deep Breakthrough at the end of the disaster.

Caesar was also a curious person, with a strong desire to learn about the unknown. However, due to the large gap in strength, he was not able to qualify to join the leader team of the 'Deep Sea Breakthrough' operation!

Now he also has the strength to build a powerful guild on his own! But he still chose to be ordered by Roclay, because he always believed that the elder in front of him would definitely set off an unprecedented storm again one day in the future!

"Here we are." Roquere reminded in a whisper.

A figure appeared on the street corner in front of him, all wearing a hood and a large peaked cap inside, covering his face tightly.

Caesar nodded at Roclay and walked in the direction of the figure.

He pulled out a small box from his pocket, which contained ten fish balls.

"Here's the information you wanted." The hooded man whispered, holding out his right hand holding a scroll.

"Is the information true?" Caesar asked, collecting the locket he had just handed out.

"Crocodile Ice Snail never lies, all we can do is fully restore what we see and hear to our customers." The half of the man's face under the broad brim of his hat showed no expression, and it was impossible to judge from his demeanor whether what he had tested was true or false.

"Okay, thank you." Caesar said as he took the scroll and handed him the fish balls.

The man instantly turned into black smoke and disappeared in front of Caesar.

"He's going to the back street, are you going to kill him?" Caesar looked at Roquere.

"Nope. The Crocodile Ice Snail is a recognized intelligence guild in Region 3, and offending them will affect our future development. Roquere explained simply.

"As long as you are willing to pay them the corresponding amount of fish balls, I am afraid that there will be no privacy between the various guilds in District 3!" Caesar said with a wry smile.

"After all, all the members of the entire 'Crocodile Ice Snail' Guild are assassination or reconnaissance fighters, and they have a natural advantage in terms of intelligence gathering capabilities."

Caesar opened the scroll and stroked the paper with one palm.

The paper glows dimly, and words emerge from the originally blank surface.

"The Hermit Crab is expected to launch a strong attack on the headquarters of the Breakfreers Guild at ten o'clock tomorrow night! The number of guilds involved in the operation is around thirty, including two Guilds in District 2 and three guilds in District 1. ”

"Hmm." Roclay simply said.

"My lord, do you need me to go to the little girl's guild tonight to educate her?" Caesar sent out the application again.

"No need, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of it alone."

"This—" Caesar hesitated.

Caesar knew very well that Roquere knew his strength well, and he would not hesitate to approve Roquere's application to play on weekdays, but this time he rejected his application.

"Is that little girl really as good as the rumors say?" Caesar was stunned.

"I don't know the exact strength, but she always acts with the 'Crimson Splittooth', and it's very difficult for you to deal with the two of you." Roquere explained.

"Is that the stinky boy who used 'Red Flame'? I happened to be on a bounty mission with him on the same assassination target, and that led to a conflict, but the duel was a no-brainer...", Caesar pondered.