Chapter 8: Secret Agents and Conflicts

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Zuo Ze, who was sitting at the bar, tapped his fingers on the tabletop, looked at the half-human boss standing on the wooden board, and said, "Boss, have your best wine." ”

Like a dwarf in a fairy tale, the halfling boss skillfully took out a bottle of wine, poured it into the wine glass and handed it to Zuo Ze, shouting: "To you, mysterious guest, a glass of night charming." "A little person, the voice is very loud, Zuo Ze thought to himself.

There was a sudden silence all around, and the mercenaries obviously heard the words of the halfling boss, and then began to heckle, "Who is it?" Who is it? I ordered a charming night, and it was a glass of wine for 1 gold coin! Let me see who is so rich. It's just that when they saw Zuo Ze sitting at the bar in gear, the sound of heckling instantly became low again, turning into a buzzing sound like a fly.

Zuo Ze didn't even have the idea of looking back at them, although he didn't have a copper coin on him now, but Zuo Ze, who had two troll fangs, didn't take this money to heart at all, let alone the shouts of a group of turtle mercenaries.

Sometimes it's not you looking for something, it's things looking for people. Just when Zuo Ze wanted to inquire more about Netam City, a mercenary who had obviously drunk too much appeared staggering to Zuo Ze's side, and when he opened his mouth, a sour smell came, "Hey, big guy." Treat me to a drink of the night, too, I bet there is no more well-informed person in the whole Outpost than me, and I will tell you anything you want to know, including which woman's belly the damn mayor sleeps on every day. ”

Although they all want to inquire about information, but like this kind of drunken man's behavior, Zuo Ze felt a burst of impatience in his heart, and opened his mouth to ask the boss for another glass of wine, and asked for some information casually, so that he could get out of here quickly.

At this moment, Oku's voice suddenly sounded in his head, "Please pay attention to Master Traveler, you have been subjected to telepathic suggestion; Please pay attention, Master Brigade, you have been subjected to telepathic suggestion......." Zuo Ze heard Ao's words, and the face under the hood suddenly became unsightly.

Quietly drank the glass of the night, under the constant hazy magic of the assassin's evidence, no one could see Zuo Ze's eyes began to become hideous, "The boss will give him another glass of wine." Zuo Ze's calm voice came out.

"Haha, I knew that a big man like you was generous." A gleam flashed in the drunkard's misty eyes, as if he was really drunk, he picked up the wine handed over by the halfling and began to drink it, and asked as he drank, "Big man, what do you want to ask?" There's no news that I don't know about Dalles, hehe. ”

The halfling boss looked at the scene in front of him, and quietly and cautiously took a step forward, obviously wanting to hear Zuo Ze's answer.

Zuo Ze said with a playful smile, "Then tell me, which force are you a spy of?" When the drunkard heard this, he turned around without hesitation and began to run out, not at all showing that he was drunk just now.

Zuo Ze was prepared, and at the same time turned around and raised his left arm, the bracer of his left hand bounced off to both sides and turned into a crossbow arm under the action of the mechanism, and the three crossbow arrows were already hanging on the bowstring, and the wrist was bent downward, and the three crossbow arrows were instantly shot out in a zigzag shape and flew to the back of the spy.

In the hum of the mercenaries' conversation, there was a sudden scream, the spy named Dalles had been killed, and the body that fell to the ground was still twitching slightly under the action of peripheral nerves.

The surrounding mercenaries found out that someone had died suddenly, and there were few fools who mixed with the mercenaries, and those fools had already become the rations of wild creatures; The noisy tavern fell silent for a moment.

Looking at the mercenaries around him, Zuo Ze suddenly turned around and aimed the bracers of the automatic crossbow bolts at the halfling boss, and said softly, "Can you tell me which force he is a spy of?" Boss. The surrounding mercenaries had already realized what was going on, and the timid ones had begun to slip out.

The halfling boss replied calmly, "Your Excellency, I don't know him, please don't be impulsive." At the same time, he put his hands where Zuo Ze could see.

When Zuo Ze made up his mind to make all those who threatened him regret it, he knew that the day of killing would come soon. Without hesitation, Zuo Ze shouted coldly: "Answer my words!" ”。

The halfling boss hesitated for a moment before he said, "The Masked Mage Regiment, the Dark Sun, and even the Santarin Society are all possible, I don't know the specifics." ”

Zuo Ze replied unhurriedly, "It's still possible that the harpist, right?" Only then did he see that the pupils of the halfling suddenly shrank, and Zuo Ze already had the answer in his heart. It doesn't matter which force the dead spies are, but the halfling boss must be the harpist's man.

"Wash my crossbow arrows and send them to my room, you can deliver them!" After Zuo Ze finished speaking, he slowly put down the crossbow against the halfling, and began to walk to the second floor without waiting for the halfling to reply.

Although Vader was not around, with the evidence of the assassin provided by Ao to Zuo Ze, if he was prepared, he could barely protect himself even under the attack of a mid-level professional; Not to mention, a low-level wanderer halfling.

Zuo Ze, who was sitting in the center of the room, was facing the door of the guest room.

"Your Excellency, I'm here." The voice of a halfling was heard outside the door.

"Come in, the door isn't closed." Zuo Ze replied lightly.

When Grubb pushed open the door and looked at Zuo Ze, the light of the setting sun shone through the window on half of Zuo Ze's body, making his whole look even more blurry. Under the cover of the hazy technique, Grabb gave up his curiosity to see Zuo Ze's face clearly, and silently handed Zuo Ze the three cleaned crossbow arrows.

casually took the crossbow arrow, put it on the table next to it, and seeing that the halfling had no bad intentions, Zuo Ze changed his posture to make himself look more majestic, looked down at the halfling who was less than a meter tall, and asked in a low tone, "Your name." ”

"Your Excellency, my name is Grubb Huihand." Grabb replied respectfully, obviously not wanting to anger Zuo Ze.

Zuo Ze was silent for a moment, and then asked, "My message is that you went out for a walk, right?" Give me a reason not to kill you, harpist Grubb. ”

Now, it was Grubb's turn to be silent. Zuo Ze didn't care about his silence at all, whether he was telling the truth or a lie, he could know the truth or falsehood, because he had Ao!

"Dear Master Brigade, Darles' soul memory has been analyzed, in order to avoid being discovered by the Grim Reaper of this world, will you release the soul?" O replied.

"Release it, I've got his memories anyway. Tell me what message you've gotten from this soul. In order to avoid the gaze of the gods, Zuo Ze could only release this soul.

"Yes, Master Traveler. Darsil, a secret agent stationed in Outpost Town by the Masked Mage Regiment under the Council of Six in Waterdeep, is a mage by profession and a level 3 mage; The main mission of garrisoning Outpost is to monitor the movements of trolls in the Eternal Wilds; to explore the purposes of other organizations in the area; monitor mercenary movements; Detect or monitor high-level and above professionals......." Zuo Ze listened to Ao's words while analyzing Ao's words, the disguise was really good, if it wasn't for Ao reminding himself, he wouldn't have imagined that it would be a mage to disguise himself as a secret agent, shouldn't the mages be all rich and handsome, living in the mage tower? So now the mage of Faeron is so down.

Zuo Ze's gaze kept sweeping, making Grab feel more and more worried in his heart. It's all this damn curiosity, obviously someone has warned me not to probe for this Excellency's information, but I just can't help it, even the crossbow arrows are demon-breaking arrows made of Mithril, and I can't think about it to provoke this Excellency! Yodala, please bless your devotees through this crisis!

In the end, Grab, who couldn't resist the pressure, had no choice but to say honestly, "Curious, I'm just curious about your strength, Your Excellency." I don't have any other ideas. ”

Zuo Ze thought about many possibilities, but he didn't expect this possibility; As a secret agent, but with such a strong curiosity, should it be said that he really deserves to be a halfling? They are all secret agents, why is the gap so big. Zuo Ze pouted and said: "The last question, after thinking about it, I am saying, whether you can go out or not!" Is Diggle also a harpist? ”

Grubb was already stupid, and he had no idea when the identity of Diggle was revealed, so he had to remain silent.

Zuo Ze also got the answer he wanted, and it was best not to pursue this matter too much until there were more conflicts with the harpist. "Alright, Grubb. Please send a message to the Harpists League, don't come to find out my secrets, I have no ill will towards you, no malice towards this world, don't waste time on me. Finally, a word for you and the harpist: that's all you say, do it yourself. Then he waved his hand for Grubb to get out.

"Thank you for your forgiveness, it is my fault for the trouble I have caused, and I will definitely bring the words to the top of the alliance." Grubb bowed and exited the room.

Just as Zuo Ze was asking, Vader didn't find anything, and followed the adventure trio to purchase some supplies, negotiated a time with the caravan to go together, and returned to the Thumb Tavern. Vader, who had found nothing, had to come back and report to Zuo Ze.

"My lord, I didn't do anything wrong with what you explained, and I didn't find anything wrong with Master Diger." Vader touched her forehead a little embarrassed and said. Looking at Vader like this, Zuo Ze shook his head and told what happened just now, hearing that Digger really had a problem, Vader was a little angry, and his big hands kept opening and closing, as if he wanted to crush something.

"Well, that's the way it is, it's not a big deal. If anyone does come looking for trouble, I'm sure you'll be able to protect me, Vader. Zuo Ze looked at Vader and comforted.

Vader patted her chest excitedly and replied, "Don't worry, my lord. As long as I'm here, I won't hurt you in the slightest. ”

Zuo Ze looked at this tenacious guy and said helplessly: "Okay, Vader." Of course I believe you 100%, don't slap your chest, don't you hurt? Go and rest, we should be able to get to Netam City tomorrow, and the rest depends on you, don't be too tired. ”

Vader nodded and went to wash up. Zuo Ze kept playing with a crossbow arrow in his hand, looking at the content of the book of summoning, thinking about his next plan.