Fang Senyan listened to him introduce the things in the store one by one with a very graceful smile, but his left ear went in and out of his right ear, and he regarded this old slut's words as a fart, and then suddenly shouted into the street:

"David! Come here, lend me two pounds! “

"Wait!" Mughal suddenly cried out, and said with a gloomy face: "Okay, I want to buy this gold coin of yours, you make a price." “

Fang Senyan said very decisively:

"Twelve pounds, because I'm going to buy your sacred branches, so ten pounds for me is enough."

Fang Senyan already knew at this time that he had been put on the spot by Kerry, this guy only told himself the process of the task, but ignored the steps to buy Mughal things and improve his favorability------ of course, it is not excluded that people with high charisma values can directly carry out the task------- and Kerry's purpose of doing so at the risk of angering himself should be very simple, of course, to let himself get stuck in the process of the mission and go back to him to find him, and get some benefits by the way. In this nightmare space, of course, interests come first, and in the vast majority of cases, everyone is driven by interests.

And the reason why Fang Senyan wanted to bargain with this Mughal instead of directly giving gold pounds was because he knew that he was not very attractive, and giving gifts directly was actually a way to get twice the result with half the effort, and this old man was clearly an insatiable annihilation businessman, and the essence of annihilation merchants was not to do loss-making business, once he gave gold pounds and could not meet the mission conditions, wouldn't it be completely stuck here? In the end, I am afraid that I will have to go back and endure Kerry's exploitation.

Hearing the words "ten pounds", the old man jumped up like a mad dog, and cried out in a frothing voice: "No! Six pounds at most! ”

Probably found that the previous arrangement had no effect, the surname Mughal launched a rogue offensive, holding the gold coin and not letting go, Fang Senyan had no way to take him, because the continuous task still had to fall on this slut after all, so he could only endure the pain. At this point, when the Tatasha lady was mentioned again, the old fellow finally spoke:

"Tatasha...... This woman even remembers me. ”

Fang Senyan's ears were almost erected, but ...... But there is no more below! The old slut began to talk to himself:

"Hey, it's been a long time since I've talked so much to anyone else, I'm so thirsty, I don't know if the golden rum from the Iron Hoop Bar next door has arrived."

Fang Senyan couldn't hold back his anger, so he could only go to the bar next door to ask, and was told that there was, but a small keg for a pound (probably the weight of a draft beer now). In desperation, he could only spend money to pay tribute to this old man, and the Mughals, who had tasted the wine, were probably satisfied, and finally told the truth.

It turned out that this old man was a ruined aristocrat in India, and when he was young, he provoked people who should not be messed with, so he came out to work as a sailor and followed the ships of the East India Company to Europe at that time. When he was destitute, he encountered a team of gypsies, and the Mughals, forced by poverty, went to steal, only to be discovered by another gypsy, who accidentally killed them.

The Gypsies are a nomadic people, like nomads in the steppes, but nomads chase water and pastures, and they move from town to town in caravans, so their status is very low, and the law protects them very little. Under such circumstances, the murderous Mughal fled, but from then on he had daily nightmares, and the content of the nightmares was the process of his killing.

After a month of this, the Mughal, who had a nervous breakdown, returned to the tribe of the Gypsies, only to learn that the person who cast the curse was his fiancée, ---- Tatasha, who had killed the man. Because Tatasha's marriage was not actually her own choice, she did not have a deep hatred for the Mughals, and only wanted the Mughal to be a servant for three years and then set him free.

After taking a sip of the golden rum, the Mughal sighed and said:

"Tell me, what's her message?"

Fang Senyan stared into Mughal's eyes and said the most crucial words in this hidden mission:

"The living raise the dead, the lonely kills passionately, and nine wild ducks fly over a fierce tiger."

After hearing this completely bizarre sentence, the wrinkles on Mughal's face became even deeper, and after a long time, he shook his head, walked back to the room, took out a crystal clear fragment, and handed it to Fang Senyan, who immediately got a hint:

"You have obtained the quest item: Gypsy Prophecy Crystal Ball Fragment. Use: It will illuminate the path forward in your life and lead you to the right fork in life. ”

When the mission reached this point, it had nothing to do with the old man Mughal, Fang Senyan also breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the beach, held this crystal ball fragment with his hand and put it into the seawater, this crystal ball fragment immediately glowed faintly, and then melted away. Then the light slowly condensed, and like phosphorescence, it formed a line of words on the surface of the sea, and then disappeared after a while:

"When the clock strikes midnight, the whimper of the dead will be restored to reality, the dust of history will be erased, and the truth will be revealed."

Fang Senyan stood up and sighed with satisfaction, if the mission is done here, then there is only one last step left: just come here at twelve o'clock at midnight. Although Kerry is deceitful, he is just playing tricks, because he also knows that once he goes too far, the two of them will tear their faces, and they will inevitably suffer a big loss if they are still in a weak position.

At this time, Fang Senyan stood up, and was about to go to the port to inquire about the news or something, and by the way, he still had some money left, and wanted to drink a few glasses of rum to save up for the "drunk" milestone, but he was surprised to find that his current "drunkard" milestone had actually increased to 72/100! The milestone point has inexplicably risen by 50 points! He thought about it carefully, and immediately thought of the golden rum he had bought for the Mughal and drank a few sips with him------ could this kind of golden rum be worth ten glasses of ordinary rum in one sip?

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Senyan immediately went to the Iron Hoop Bar and asked to buy two more barrels of golden rum! was ruthlessly told that he was short sold, and no matter how much money he made, it was useless. In desperation, I had to go back to the Mughals, who knew that after a long distance, I saw that the old man was obviously drunk, lying on the counter and sleeping soundly, and the two small oak barrels next to it were scattered on the side.

Looking at the number of 28 cups remaining on the milestone, Fang Senyan calculated, it was probably only six or seven bottles of beer. It wasn't an unacceptable task for him, so he sat down and drank, but the people next to the bar were immediately a little dumbfounded, most of the people who came to the bar were for fun, even if they had a good amount of alcohol, they were drinking with a leisurely mood, not a guy like Fang Senyan who poured wine into his mouth one by one, and he looked like he was drinking rum as water!

Fang Senyan was like no one around, and drank the remaining 28 cups in one go, and suddenly felt a flash of light in front of him, and he got a series of hints from the Nightmare Mark:

"You've completed your first milestone as a contractor."

"Your merit is +1." (The next increase in merit points is to accumulate 10 milestones)

"You've earned the title: Drunkard."

"Drunkard: When you drink alcoholic beverages, your accuracy is reduced by 3% and your critical strike chance is increased by 4% for 60 minutes."

"Only one title can be used at a time, do you want to equip the title/drunkard at this time?"

"Advanced Milestone: Drunkard Begins."

"The drunkard meets the conditions: drink all kinds of rum, the following types."

"Mulantam: Produced by the Viaclara Santa Fe Rum Company."

"Ronrico: Rum produced by Putauliku."

"Lambs Potato Rum: British Navy Exclusive Liquor."

"Cockspum: Produced by the Kui Company of the West Indies."

"Lemonhart Rum: Supplied by the Hato Company, a trader dealing in granulated sugar and rum."

For the title of "drunkard", Fang Senyan is still quite satisfied, because for him, who is good at hand-to-hand combat, he does not require accuracy like long-range shooting, once there is a slight error, it will be a thousand miles away, and the impact of reducing the hit rate by 3% is not serious, but the extra 4% crit is very tempting. In other words, even if he traded a 3% hit rate for a 2% critical hit, Fang Senyan didn't hesitate.

More importantly, don't forget Fang Senyan's dilemma in the real world, at this time he is likely to face the dual pursuit of the state apparatus and the gangsters! No matter how powerful the equipment and weapons in the space are, they can't bring them into the real world, and they won't help improve his situation. But the title is the same as its own basic caste, it is an abstract thing, and it will not be bound by this kind! In this way, it will undoubtedly make his situation in the real world a little easier.

At this time, a rambling thought came to Fang Senyan's mind...... Those drunken boxers in Chinese history before should not have been the same contractors who had obtained alcohol-related milestones like themselves! Therefore, as long as there is no wine, because they can't activate the title, their strength will naturally drop significantly.