Chapter Twenty-Four: The Black Market in the Fog Capital
"No," Yu Tunan sighed and said, "I have to come hunting." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Huang Shang was stunned, thinking that there was no fierce contradiction between the two sides, and the other party was mostly the children of nobles, and his own side had many scruples, but the enemy was unscrupulous, so he thought about temporarily evacuating the dangerous place of London, and waiting to become a knight next year, but now it is not done, and immediately asked: "Why?" ”
Yu Tu Nan said: "In addition to the secret medicine, there are many powerful monsters in the secret realm, the battles are frequent, we have no friends, we can only rely on ourselves to keep fighting, we need a large amount of apocalypse fruit to replenish our physical strength, otherwise, most of them will die in it." ”
Huang Sheng lowered his head in contemplation and asked, "Does that secret realm have a name?" ”
"Non-Caucasian apprentices, they will only be told their names and more detailed information after they are sure to enter, I know very little, and I still ask for them."
"That's ......"
Huang Sheng was silent for a long time, thinking, and gradually his eyes lit up: "Senior sister needs the Apocalypse Fruit, I need actual combat, but London is not a fair battlefield, we can't kill them, but the enemy doesn't have this concern, come and go, the restraints are too heavy, and the only thing to get is the spoils of war." ”
Yu Tunan shook his head and said, "In the past few months, the disciples who have come to trouble me have very few fangs on their bodies, and they have all been handed over to their companions. And ......," she said slowly, "most of the Blood Disciples I can find have traps behind them. ”
"This almost cut off the source of the senior sister's acquisition of the Apocalypse Fruit," Huang Sheng was surprised, "Although the disciples are the head snakes of the earth, they are not monolithic inside, right?" It is by no means easy to take such a long-term and thoughtful action against the senior sister, there must be a deeper reason behind this, if you can know it, it will be easy to do......"
"Maybe I don't want a Chinese to become a knight!"
Yu Tunan's tone was a little low: "In recent years, the Chinese apprentices sent to European countries have suffered heavy casualties, and none of them have been successfully promoted. ”
Huang Sheng was stunned, and then shuddered, feeling that there seemed to be an invisible net above his head, recovering but not leaking, tightening all the time, and asked in a low voice: "What about Japan and India?" ”
"There are five people in Japan, there are more in India, and even the small countries in the South Seas have successful people."
Huang Sheng somewhat understood: "This is going to lay a siege net around Qingyan!" ”
Yu Tunan was silent, only his eyes glowed with an unyielding light.
As if the voltage was unstable, the light suddenly dimmed, and the room was dim, which seemed to indicate the ominous prospects of the two, but Huang Sheng let out a long breath, got up and laughed three times, and the laughter was full of joy in facing the challenge: "Very good!" It keeps me very motivated. Senior sister, please give me a makeup, I'm going to go to the black market. ”
The black market is not very dark.
Although under the Thames, this seemingly chaotic square is full of old-fashioned gas lamps, piercing through the dense fog, pulling out long shadows, chaotic, non-stop, people, stalls, signs, full of choking dust, smoke and faint whispering, thick and greasy, like many invisible small snakes, dense, wriggling on the skin, cold and frightening.
Huang Shang wore a gray cloak, buried his new face under the hood, and according to Yu Tunan's instructions, turned left and right, grabbed three pickpockets along the way, avoided seven brawls, and after a group fight, he came to a tavern, and there were two signs next to the door, one painted with Pluto, the goddess of wealth, and the other painted Hades, the god of death, which was both bewitching and weird.
As soon as he entered, a gray-clothed waiter greeted him and whispered, "Who dares to break the contract under the gaze of death?" ”
Huang Shang pressed Yu Tunan's teaching, and also replied in a low voice: "Under the magic of money, who will sacrifice a sword?" ”
The code was on the right one, the gray-clothed waiter retreated, and the yellow dress stepped into the tavern, which was very open and quiet, with some people sitting scattered, and occasionally a waitress carrying a plate, interspersed with it, and seeing someone come in, most of them only glanced at it, and then turned around again.
Huang Shang came to the bar, pushed over a golden pound coin, and said to the bartender, "Have a Harpy Howl." ”
The bald bartender put down the rubbing glass, mixed a glass of blood-red liquor in a dazzling way, and smiled: "Sir, please go up to the second floor, the seventh room on the left." ”
Huang Shang picked up the bubbling wine glass, climbed to the second floor, walked through the corridor, pushed open the door of the seventh room on his left hand, and a man in gray got up and greeted: "Sir, I'm Hange, what service do you need?" ”
Huang Shang said: "Hire two masters and kill something." ”
"Well, what can the gentleman offer? I'm going to provide you with the right manpower. ”
Huang Shang took out the folded half-body cuirass and pushed it over.
Han Ge took a closer look, took out a dagger, and looked over: "Don't you mind, right? ”
Huang Shang smiled and stretched out his hand, indicating that it was okay.
Hange spread the cuirass flat on the table, stabbed the dagger violently, and with a clang, the tip of the dagger snapped, leaving the cuirass intact.
"Boutique!" Hange's eyes lit up, and he was a little more enthusiastic, "This can hire the top masters of this association, what other details does Mr. need?" ”
Huang Shang said: "After all the evil things are done, there is no bottom line, there is no master who kills the whole family without a word, and after death, the soul can neither ascend to heaven nor fall into hell, but can only wail in the eternal death volcano, is there a master?" ”
Hearing this request, Han Ge's hand shook and hesitated for a moment, but he still said: "There would have been a few such people, but I don't know what 'thing' you want to kill with them?" ”
Huang Sheng said lightly: "It's just a few vampire disciples in a certain place, we can make a contract." ”
Hanger breathed a sigh of relief, took a piece of parchment, wrote it in a smug manner, and handed it over: "Do you see anything else to add?" ”
Huang Shang took a closer look, there was no problem, and asked: "You said that there are several such people, can I choose one?" ”
"Absolutely." Hange got up and went out, and when he came back, he handed a booklet, "It's all here, you can choose any one." ”
Huang Shang looked at them one by one, chose one, discussed some details, untied the thin sword with the sheath at his waist, and stared at Hange: "I want him to use this sword to kill all the bloody disciples in the White Church within three days, and avenge my lover!" ”
Han Ge looked at the pattern on the scabbard, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he became more respectful, drew a cross on his chest, and said, "May your lover rest in heaven, sir." After three days, Whitechapel will be the cleanest place in the world. ”
"I'm looking forward to it." Huang Sheng got up and left, the wine glass was left on the table, Han Ge looked left and right, quickly grabbed the glass, and drank it all: "Sure enough, it's a nobleman, I don't even drink such a good thing!" ”
Huang Shang walked out of the tavern, walked around the black market for a while, bought two monoculars, went out of the underground square, got into a carriage, crossed Tower Bridge in London, and returned to the hotel.