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Yes, he is not a newcomer, and his previous bribery of Corey Quartermaster seems meaningless, but it has actually had some effects, such as Danver, a small-bellied black man, who was very impressed by Mu Shaoan's spendthrift.

That Lin Xiaolan swore that under the blockade of the Chaos Base, it was impossible to dig out any side quests in this mission world, and Mu Shaoan also recognized this very much.

But he wasn't going to dig up any side quests, he just wanted to be a smuggler.

So at this time, after a little muttering, Mu Shaoan immediately patted Denver's shoulder sincerely in a grateful tone and said, "Good brother, then I'll trouble you, but I don't have much time, I have to leave tonight, can we go to the black market immediately?"

"No problem, Mr. Empieser, I'll leave everything to me, and I'll make sure that no one will know about it, and I happen to have a way to take you to the black market. Danver also slapped his chest loudly, and the White brothers next to him were also confused, it is estimated that they have heard of the existence of the black market for the first time since they were children.

The brighter the sunshine, the more darkness lurks.

Mu Shao'an forgot which old man or old lady said this sentence, but this sentence describes the existence of the black market in the first tower city very well.

The Demacian Empire does advocate harsh punishment, and the Demacians are indeed very clean, but it turns out that if everyone is clean and self-conscious, there is no need for harsh punishment.

The First Tower City is huge, and it's definitely not just as simple as in a real game, in fact, the First Tower City has a permanent population of 300,000 people, and of course it was just a border fortress more than a hundred years ago.

War can sometimes spur a deformed boom.

Mu Shao'an followed the three teenagers in the streets and alleys in circles, and after almost an hour, Danver, who led the way, stopped in front of a very quiet and remote house, and then he turned back to Mu Shaoan and said solemnly: "I'll go in first to say hello, Mr. Empisser, you have to understand, the black market is illegal, and the three of you are strangers here, so it's a bit troublesome." ”

"I understand, no problem. Mu Shaoan nodded without doubt, this little guy is still too immature, but he doesn't care, the long-term interests are the most important.

After a full ten minutes, a cautious Danver silently pushed open the courtyard door and walked out, first nodding to Mu Shaoan, and then smiling bitterly at the White brothers, "I'm sorry, I'm bragging, the guy inside is too cautious, so he is only willing to meet one stranger at a time, White, you see-"

"It's okay, it's okay, Mark and I are just coming to see the excitement, let's not delay Mr. Empitser's affairs, and Danver, bargain more for Mr. Empieser. ”

White said very calmly, and Mark also nodded vigorously next to him, these two children are actually very kind.

However, they probably didn't think that Danver said this only because Danver didn't want his two friends to be suspicious, in other words, they were Danver's real friends.

Otherwise, if the two of them had witnessed the transaction, they would have been suspicious sooner or later.

Well, such a small detail can be imagined, and the future of this guy in Danver is limitless.

Mu Shaoan thought as he observed his surroundings before following Danver, who looked nervous, into the courtyard.

From the outside, this is just an ordinary family, and it has nothing to do with the black market, but considering the harsh laws of the Demacian Empire, then it is understandable.

The courtyard was deserted, and there were no flowers or plants, but in the rough house, all made of stone, you could see a one-eyed old man with white hair.

He sat on the chair, and for some reason it reminded Mu Shaoan of the desolate beast that was about to be devoured by people.

The door was directly open, and it was quiet and spacious, but there was nothing for sale, and there were several long knives hanging on the wall, and in addition, it was the huge wolf head hanging behind the old man, lifelike and exuding a hint of murderous aura.

Mu Shaoan is sure that this is definitely an old man with a story.

But it doesn't matter.

Without any dialogue, without any superfluous movements, Mu Shaoan took out a small piece of magic stone fragment that had been prepared a long time ago and handed it over.

Although this guy Denver is very dark-bellied, Mu Shaoan believes that he can't do such a thing as killing people and stealing goods.

So he wasn't worried at all.

Sure enough, the old man didn't look at it, and threw out a small pocket with a blank face, which needless to say, must be three hundred gold coins, no more, no less.

"Well, I'd like to buy something else, like a weapon that I can take back to the Chaos base. Mu Shaoan suddenly said at this time.

The old man's eyes seemed to move, and Danver next to him seemed to be nervous for a moment.

But in the next second, the old man shook his head slightly, and Denver suddenly relaxed.

Mu Shaoxin smiled secretly, and said regretfully: "Okay, can I buy some information, don't get me wrong, it's not the kind of intelligence that involves the empire, I just want to know, how to unlock intelligence and spiritual power, sir, a well-informed black market merchant like you should know something, well, I am willing to use a hundred gold coins as a reward." ”

This time, Mu Shaoan once again sensed the sudden acceleration of Danver's heartbeat next to him, and he didn't need to look to know that this guy must be blinking desperately to signal the old man to agree.

On the contrary, the old man finally opened his cloudy old eyes and stared at Mu Shao'an, just this glance, Mu Shao'an felt as if his heart had been smashed by a sledgehammer.

This Nima, what level of master is this?

After being silent for five seconds, the old man seemed to see through Mu Shao'an's thoughts, and said word by word: "A thousand gold coins." ”

"Okay!" Mu Shaoan didn't say a word, he took out a large handful of Chaos Gold Coins from his backpack and counted them and handed them over.

Even he was a little excited at the moment.

Yes, he had already seen that this old man was by no means a black marketeer, he should be a retired veteran of some Demacian Empire, maybe the kind of quasi-hero unit, and he was very powerful anyway.

Danver's father is the quartermaster of the Seventh Legion, in fact, he belongs to the middle level of the military, so Danver, as a black-bellied male second generation, is not too simple to know a few retired veterans.

This is the easy version of the pit under Denver, you didn't negotiate.

I want to earn some pocket money from Mu Shaoan.

Originally, Mu Shaoan planned to find the real black market, if there was really equipment that could be brought back to the Chaos Base, not to mention a thousand gold coins, it was 10,000, and he could also smash it out with 100,000 gold coins.

There's no way, Lao Tzu is so capricious when he has money.

He knows too well the importance of weaponry.

It's a pity that Denver can't find the real black market after all, and it's hard for this guy's brain to turn too fast, and he actually came up with such a flawed scam in the blink of an eye. (To be continued.) )