The port city of Tortors is the largest and most prosperous commercial and trade port in North Sunderland, which connects the country's north-south arteries, and more than 70% of the import and export goods are circulated and distributed here.

It's a busy and vibrant city, and from the moment the first seagull spreads its wings and soars, the glass lampshades on the lampposts along the streets still have the frost of the night, and the whole port is busy. Merchants and dock workers came and went, and the various sailing ships that came and went brought a staggering amount of wealth to the city, and every day there were people who got rich here because of a successful overseas business, and others who went bankrupt because of a failed business, usually by storms in the Poseidon Territory, or by cruel and cunning pirates.

The port of Tors is quiet until the sun sets below sea level, the dock workers gather together for a drink in the tavern, the merchants snuggle up on the warm and cozy imported sand to calculate the day's gains and losses, and the deep and blue Poseidon's Territory occasionally has one or two sailing ships quietly sailing into the harbor in the night.

The most striking thing in Tórshavn during the day is undoubtedly the cloud-like sailing ships moored on the coastline, and at night, it is a huge white lighthouse nearly 100 meters high.

When Erwin and Susan arrived outside the city of Tórshavn, they happened to see the scene of the white lighthouse lit up, like another moon in the night, which made Susan, a resident of Inner 6 who had never seen such a spectacular scene, see it.

Nearly ten days had passed since the two of them left Black Pearl Cell, and they had finally arrived in this famous port city, and it had been more than half a month since they escaped from Dagger City.

Although there is no time limit for the mission he accepts from Victor, Elwin can't afford to think that the mission will be effective after a year and a half of being on the road. Based on his experience in the game, the duration of such missions is about one month, and as time goes on, the difficulty of the missions becomes more and more difficult, and the rewards you get in the end decrease.

For this reason, Erwin had to abandon some other tasks on the road that resembled the fire pit viper's lair and rushed directly to Tórshavn, so that he did not even have time to deal with the harvest from the fire pit viper's lair until now. However, these are not worried about not being able to sell at a good price in Tórshavn, at least one or two percent higher than the six inner cities.

After taking a moment to enter Tórshavn, the city's bustle really came to life.

This can be seen from the night, in the other 6 cities that Erwin and Susan experienced during this time, most of them are quiet at night. Most of the city is brightly lit and has a vibrant nightlife – in addition to the night markets, the pubs, brothels and gambling stalls that are open all night, the shopping streets where the poor go to the opera houses and teahouses where the rich go – everyone seems to have an inexhaustible amount of energy.

If the city is making money during the day, then at night it is spending money.

Erwin and Susan found a place in the city to store their horses, and then found a clean and tidy inn. However, these two items alone cost almost 700 tors, which is equivalent to 7/10 of the gold sid, which made Susan grit her teeth for a while, and the two of them only spent a total of 500 tors in Purcell, which still includes the money to buy horses, which shows how high the consumption level of Tórshavn.

Erwin was not in a hurry when he arrived here, and after taking care of some trivial matters, he took Susan to the thirteenth block east of the city.

It stands to reason that it is better to visit strangers during the day, but the other person is not an ordinary person. Since the names of spy organizations are all called Night Stalkers, they must prefer the night.

Erwin thought a little boredly.

But in fact, because of some missions in the game, he has dealt with the spy organization of Night Stalkers a lot, and he understands some of their habits very well. If you really choose to go to the door during the day, it is very likely that you will actually find a textile merchant named Brooke, but the situation is not clear.

The night is when spies go to work.

To the east of the city is a residential area, separated by an exaggerated long street, with a clean and tidy rich area on the left and a low, messy civilian area on the right, and No. 59 Thirteenth Block is right in the middle of the two.

Erwin took Susan with ease, and soon found this inconspicuous two-storey building hidden in the complex, a small number fifty-nine on the door was blurred to be seen, the wooden door was closed, and from the window it was dark inside, as if no one was inside.

Erwin took two steps forward and tapped lightly on the door, in a rhythm of three long and two short.

Soon a faint voice sounded inside: "Who?" ”

"Sir who came to get the goods." Erwin replied softly, although Victor hadn't given him the secret code for the spy organization Nightstab, but this kind of thing used to be checked on the official website for a long time, and there was an administrator who was even responsible for answering all sorts of strange questions from the players.

Susan next to her glanced at Erwin, as if wondering how he could have known this, but she was probably not surprised.

"It's too late, come back tomorrow!" The man inside said again.

"I'm going to sea tomorrow, and if I can't get it tonight, the boss will lose money."

"What is it?"

"The goods that the guest wants."

There was silence immediately, and then the door was opened with a click, and a middle-aged man with a grim face showed his head, stared at Erwin and Susan for a few moments, and then opened the door: "Come in." ”

But Erwin was stunned for a moment, and saw that the middle-aged man with an oil lamp in his hand was still staring at him, and suddenly his face returned to normal, and he walked in. But the moment he lifted his step, his left hand was already making a gesture towards Susan behind his back.

Seeing this scene, Susan's heart suddenly tightened, although she didn't understand what was wrong, but she was still quietly prepared.

On the way here, Erwin had already discussed with Susan that in the future, if he encountered any danger or problems that he couldn't speak, he would use this gesture to inform her to prepare for battle, but he didn't expect to use it not long after he said it.

When the two entered the house, the middle-aged man immediately closed the door and led them into the hall.

The interior of the hall is very rudimentary, except for a few chairs, there is only a round table, which is explained on the official website - the open terrain can be used to escape.

The middle-aged man placed the oil lamp on the round table, turned his head to look at Erwin and asked, "Is there anything important?" ”

"I have important information from Dagger City." Erwin took out the parchment that Victor had given him and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, and he took the parchment with a solemn face and looked at it, and asked as he looked at it, "From the No. 1 intelligence officer." ”

"Thirty-eight." Erwin replied.

The middle-aged man nodded, folded the parchment and held it in the palm of his hand: "This is a very important piece of information, I need to gather people to deal with it, about a tenth of a moment, you guys are waiting here not to run around." ”

Erwin nodded, and suddenly stretched out his hand to the middle-aged man while secretly breathing a sigh of relief: "Put the information here first, I promised the thirty-eighth, and I must hand over the information to the first number." ”

A hint of hesitation flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, then he nodded and returned the parchment held in his palm to Erwin. He told the two of them not to run around, and then put on a coat and left.

Erwin let out a deep breath and said to himself that there was something really wrong with this guy.

He didn't know what Victor was the intelligence officer, but it was definitely not Thirty-Eight, because Thirty-Eight was the woman in charge of another area. And the most important point is that when Erwin handed the parchment to the middle-aged man just now, the game system did not prompt him to complete the task, which illustrates a problem.

The middle-aged man is not a spy member of the Night Stalkers.

Seeing the middle-aged man leaving, Susan let go of the dagger she was secretly holding, she remembered the gesture Erwin made just now, and couldn't help asking, "Is there something wrong with this person?" ”

"Well, he's not like we're trying to find someone, he's probably lying in ambush here waiting for other real spies to come to the door." Erwin nodded and said, this person wouldn't be a real spy at first glance, and the joint code words were half missing. And spies are all ordinary faces, the kind that can't be found in the crowd, but they are not this kind of characters who are villains at first glance.

"Will he go find a helper?"

"Of course, how else would you arrest us?"

"Then why are we staying here, or are we going to leave now?"

"No, if you leave, where can we go to find the person we are looking for." Erwin leisurely found a place to sit down, he guessed that the stronghold of this night owl had probably been taken away, and the other party wanted to follow the vine, so that the middle-aged man pretended to be a connector.

On the other side, after the middle-aged man walked out of the small building, he did not leave directly, but stood under a lamppost near the long street. While monitoring the two people in the small building to prevent them from leaving, he made a wave of his hand in the dim light of the lamppost.

In the shadow on the opposite side of the long street, three heavily armed big men quickly came out, with all kinds of armor and stomach weapons, and several people exchanged a few words softly, and then one of them blocked the back door of the small building, and the other two followed the middle-aged man back to the small building, and the whole process did not take three minutes.

The middle-aged man did go to gather people, but the people who were summoned were obviously not Night Stalker's spies.

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