"Fanatics?"

Fang Jin repeated the title, somewhat puzzled in his tone.

Knowing that Fang Jin didn't know much about the Fallen Star Sect, No. 0682 thought about it and felt that after this contact, the other party had already had a direct conflict with the Fallen Star Sect. In this case, something deeper can be revealed.

So he said: "The Fallen Star Sect is an organization with strict hierarchies and hierarchies. At the bottom are the ordinary believers of the sect, also known as pan-believers. Among them, some of the stronger ones basically have the level of bronze rank. Those who are more determined in their faith and given more strength are the fanatics you meet today. ”

"Above the fanatics, there are fallen star deacons and fallen star priests, and above that there are bishops, archbishops, and cardinals."

As if remembering something, No. 0682 smiled bitterly and said, "These madmen of the Fallen Star Sect are very strong. Even at my current level, I can only defeat one Fallen Star Deacon. ”

"The cultists of the Fallen Star Sect are so strong?"

Fang Jin's face couldn't help but change.

A fanatic believer has quasi-silver-level strength. The deacon of the fallen star is at least the strength of the silver level, or even the upper rank.

Dealing with him many times in his previous life gave him a clear understanding of the strength of most black businessmen. No. 0682 black merchant, but he only thinks he can beat a deacon.

Doesn't that mean that a god of the Fallen Star Sect has gold-level combat power?

Not to mention, the rank of bishop and above.

I'm afraid that I must have stepped into the diamond level that the super-first-class masters in my previous life could not reach, or even more unfathomable!

"Otherwise, what do you think?"

No. 0682 said in a disapproving tone: "Behind the people, there is an evil god!" Is it strange that his sect has such strength? Although ......"

His voice stopped abruptly, as if he had touched some taboo, and his body shook slightly.

"Talking about what?"

Fang Jin instinctively felt that the next sentence of No. 0682 was very important, and immediately asked.

"Nothing."

No. 0862 raised his head, took a deep look at the sky, and directly exposed the topic.

The other party refused to answer because of the "rules", and Fang Jin couldn't force him to explain, so he could only scold the so-called bullshit rules a hundred times in his heart.

"So, is there anything else you want to ask?"

0682 alerted him as a sign that he was ending this active summoning.

"Is there anything else you can reveal about the Fallen Star Sect? Anything will do! For example, is the Cult of the Fallen Stars related to the end times and the invasion of the Twilight plane? Fang Jin hesitated for a moment and asked a guess that he had been thinking about for a long time.

"The question ......"

No. 0682 groaned, and after half a sound, he said with interest: "You can guess, but I won't give any answer." ”

Don't answer?

So what's the point of guessing?

Although he didn't report any hope, Fang Jin still stared at No. 0682 and said intently: "I guess, these two are related!" ”

Sure enough, No. 0682 did not give any answer.

His countenance, deeply hidden by the cloak, could not see any change in his expression, which was too annoying.

"Are you acquiescing?"

Fang Jin was really uncertain, and dared to ask.

No. 0682 smiled faintly and said, "I said, I won't give any answer to this question." However, there is a piece of information that I can give to you. ”

But what about the price......

"Money is not a problem!"

Fang Jin's attitude is very firm, he never hesitates to spend money on intelligence.

"10,000 gold!"

No. 0682 had a leisurely attitude and quoted the price.

"What kind of information, so expensive?" Fang Jin frowned.

After all, it's still the first year of the end times. The purchasing power of 10,000 gold coins is considerable!

I remember that the last time I bought information from him, the price was also surprisingly high, which made Fang Jin couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"We mysterious merchants have always been good at doing business, and we get what we pay for!" No. 0682 shrugged his shoulders, with a meaning of whether he likes to buy or not: "The reason why I accept you so much every time is because the information you buy is always special, which is very different from other professions!" ”

Isn't that nonsense!

Fang Jinxin said, Lao Tzu is a reborn person, and he knows more information than you, a black businessman.

Alas, forget it!

"Let's keep the account first, I didn't bring that many gold coins this time."

Fang Jin made a little request, with his identity and credit with No. 0682, it must not be a problem.

"No problem!"

No. 0682 snapped his fingers, and after agreeing with Fang Jin to complete the payment for the next meeting, he said this piece of information related to the Fallen Star Sect worth 10,000 gold: "Do you still remember the remnants of the artifact you displayed when you first reached an agreement with me?" ”

"How?"

Fang Jin immediately became a little more vigilant.

He knew that this black merchant had always been a little worried about that Tier 4 legendary equipment.

"[Mirror of Flare of Togloth], remember correctly, that is the name, right? I don't know how you got it, but as far as I can tell you about it, its last trace when it appeared on the Twilight plane was in the hands of the Fallen Star Cult. ”

This news shocked Fang Jin's heart!

The gray bronze mirror that seemed to fall from the sky and suddenly appeared on the roof of the Tianhong Hotel in S City actually came from the Fallen Star Sect?

It stands to reason that a seventh-order artifact standing at the top of various equipment systems is an extremely precious thing even to the gods, and should be carefully preserved. What did the Fallen Star Sect do to not only disintegrate this seventh-order artifact, but also break out of their control and fall into S City?

After solving the mystery of the origin, this larger mystery comes to mind.

However, the answer to this question can be found in the future. Right now, shouldn't you profiteer explain No. 0682?

Just such a sentence is worth 10,000 gold?

It's too black-hearted!

"Hey, this is artifact-related information." No. 0682 had an expression on his face that you didn't know the goods: "The news linked to the artifact, how can it be cheap?" Or, I'll pay 10,000 gold, and you tell me a piece of information about other artifacts? ”

Other artifacts?

Fang Jin snorted, he really knew one or two.

Still, the good stuff is sure to be kept for yourself. Don't talk about 10,000 gold, if you open 100,000 gold and 1 million gold now, he won't sell it!

"I don't care, this information may be valuable, but at least it's useless for me now." He continued to put pressure on the No. 0682 black businessman, and he must not let him make money so comfortably!

"Okay, okay."

No. 0682 decided to make a small concession, who called people his biggest investment object and customer at present.

"I can give you one more free message about the Mirror of Flare itself. What you have now is only the largest piece of the artifact remnant. In the future, if you are lucky enough to collect the broken middle piece, you can repair the artifact through special methods. ”

"I know that."

Fang Jin pursed his lips, Li Jing, who had obtained this mirror of light in his previous life, had been looking for a way to restore it. It's a pity that until he stepped into the golden level and finally the human race was destroyed, Li Jingjing never found the missing piece, let alone repaired it.

No. 0682 snorted and said, "You just know it, let me ask you, do you know what the specific means of repairing the artifact are?" ”