Chapter 1205: Visiting the Dungeon to Find Out the News
The category environment is similar to that of Dalian in Kane's impression, but because the per capita land is much higher, the spacing between buildings is larger, and the vegetation coverage is higher, it looks more livable.
When Kane came, it was raining, and it had been raining for a while, and the rain was sometimes heavy and light, and there was wind, which was not suitable for umbrellas.
When he got to the ground, Kane didn't rush to get out of the car, chatting with the driver's black brother to pass the time, waiting for the rain to light up.
The black guy was quite nervous at first, pretending to be an authentic British butler, but he soon couldn't hold it back, revealing his true colors of hip-hop and comics, and bragging to Kane with his eyebrows.
Kane followed him with the mentality of a small boss who occasionally enjoyed the farmhouse.
It was against this backdrop that a homicide was staged on the street not far from their car.
A woman dressed up in a fancy way, but because she ran for her life, she became more and more embarrassed, running barefoot from a nearby alley into the rain, and did not shout for help, but looked back from time to time as she ran.
It can be seen that the woman is in a panic, and then she accidentally saw the luxury car parked not far away, that is, the one that Kane was riding, and suddenly saw one in her eyes, turned a small corner and ran straight over.
The one-step skirt is artificially slit to the crotch, and the safety pants inside are really visible, and it runs quite a bit like Sarah Connor's vigor in {Future Soldier 2}.
Then he was shot and killed.
The large-caliber pistol, Kane identified as a point 44 Magnum bullet, fired with a Colt Python, the gun is classic, and so are the bullets. So with a headshot, most of the face was gone.
That scene is real even through the dynamic flow marks of the car glass washed out by the rain.
The black guy let out a high-pitched high-decibel cry in fright, and his limbs curled up like a quail.
Kane is naturally worthy of such a small scene.
When the red-bearded bald man who shot the gun came over unhurriedly to drag the corpse, he opened the car door and said to him: "Alas, bring a poncho and a pair of shoe covers." ”
The big man was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Kane, then bowed his head and bowed slightly, thought about it and added: "It's a little dirty, so you can see the effect." ”
Kane closed his eyes, half a second longer than his normal blink, and it was enough to deal with it. The big man didn't care, and first dragged the corpse into the alley, and after a while he came out with tongs to clean up the pieces, followed by a young man dressed as a waiter, holding the poncho and shoe cover that Kane wanted.
Kane threw two hundred dollars to the black brother, said, "Don't wait for me", and then put on the shoe covers handed by the waiter, put on the poncho, and went into the wind and rain. From beginning to end, he didn't deliberately take a second look at the fragments of the corpse near the car.
There is nothing to be indignant about. At worst, this is a social problem, at worst it has nothing to do with him, and at worst, although the gangs are cruel, their main purpose is to seek money. In general, it will not ruin the money-making tool...... So the water here is a bit deep, and it's not all brutal persecution and forced into prostitution.
As a result, Kane was not interested in finding trouble, but the matter was there, and if he didn't enter the underground world, he naturally couldn't see it, and when he came in, even if he passed by, he could see it.
It turned out that the one who died just now was a custom girl, in order to get herself out of the pit, she drugged Kaizi, and then forced Kaizi to redeem herself.
As a result, the Kaizi that the custom girl thought was brought by a certain big man to 'experience life', and life was not yet experienced, but she experienced the poison, and the custom girl saw that the matter was exposed, and immediately ran away, and then Kane saw everything after that.
When Kane entered, he was just in time for the clubhouse to ask a wizard to help detoxify him. This kind of mortal-oriented clubhouse, many mortals who come in and out know that there is a mysterious existence, but they have not seen many with their own eyes, and it is naturally a rare sight at this moment, surrounded by many people.
The club also intended to show that it had strict rules and a deep background at the same time, and it was also to eliminate the negative impact, so it did not stop it, and simply gave it generously, and at the same time leaked some dry goods to people, even if it was to apologize for making such a bad incident.
When the waiter at the clubhouse saw that Kane was still going inside, he asked, "Are you going to White Street?"
"Of course. ”
So under the leadership of the waiter, he walked through the house and alleys, and finally came to a divination house.
Indian style.
Kane just glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched down slightly.
Many people know what happened to the Indians in modern times.
Those who know naturally put their attention on this, giving the Indians cheap sympathy, and even a little sigh of sadness and sadness.
One says how simple and how simple the Indians were.
In fact, this is looking at people with colored glasses, and this shade is called 'sympathy'.
From a civilizational point of view, what kind of population were the Indian tribes that occupied the vast lands of North America?
Kane felt that two points were enough, and in terms of livestock, North America was originally without horses.
More precisely, the horse in North America became extinct about 20,000 years ago. Became extinct earlier in South America.
So when Columbus discovered the New World, North America was really without horses. Westerns Indian people on horseback or something, that horse was given by the Spaniards back then.
If you look at the food, we all know that corn and potatoes are highly productive and come from the Americas, but they come from Central America, South America, and North America.
The lack of tamed large animals (important labor units and vehicles of early civilizations) and the lack of seeds to improve mature crops were the two deficiencies, and the Indians could not have had any decent civilization.
And in this dark HP universe, it is even more unique, because North America has not been stained with the light of the Aramaic remnants, and it does not have the suitable environment and long years of civilization like East Asia, so it can be comparable to the primitive tribes of Central Africa, and it is bright for a while.
Civilization has not been brilliant, which means that whether it is extraordinary, or secular, has not been able to play any characteristics and style, after all, no matter which one, one of the standards for playing well, it represents the development of productive forces, and people have the conditions to be full of warmth and lust, which can promote culture and develop art.
So when Kane saw the Indian-style divination style, he had an evaluation in his heart: a true god stick.
But from another point of view, because I don't learn things that don't know how to do things, I can only be a janitor. It makes sense to understand it this way.
He was not polite to the old witch who looked a little good, and with a finger he rubbed out a cloud of blue fire that made the mortal attendants who were slow to perceive feel frightened, and the old witch quickly jumped up, nodded and trotted to open the door.
Passing through a secret door in the wall, I walked down the stairs, and there was a little bit of a sewer entrance, and there were oil lamps on the wall, but the overall brightness was still relatively dark, and it was wet and musty.
Wait for the end, there is a sense of déjà vu in the upside-down alley, there are no people, occasionally there are inexplicable strange noises, eerie feeling, and you can see some homeless strange people on the road.
The eccentric of the transcendent circle is even less valuable than the tramp of the world.
Although many homeless people are like stray cats and dogs, a dark illness and hidden disease, but in the eyes of the transcendental, most of them are nothing, but the weird coffee is the real mud, no one knows whether they have a vicious curse, a magical disease, or are polluted by some divine power, even if it is a person with the ability of Dumbledore, it will feel very tricky in the face of this kind of situation, and ordinary transcendents are naturally afraid that they will not be able to avoid it.
Therefore, when people face extraordinary weirdos, they are often like hiding from dog shit, and they are afraid of being provoked.
Kane is naturally not afraid of these guys who are not human and ghost for one reason or another, so when a weird guy sees that he has a raw face and is dressed decently, and comes up to beg hard, he just uses a small method to turn this interaction into a transaction through a temporary contract.
He gave the other party a gold gallon, and the other party involuntarily betrayed part of his memory. Memories of this underground city.
So after saying goodbye to the geek, Kane has become a veteran who knows the dungeon inside out, rather than a newcomer.
A little over ten minutes later, Kane entered a speakeasy called 'Sell Alcohol Only'.
The name is very real, it is true that it only sells wine, not even snacks or anything, but you can bring your own, and Kane saw a table of guests eating a live pig.
Even with the use of petrification spells, the live pig is still twitching and trembling when it is cut, and even in the eyes of many people, this suppressed, instinctive, and humble struggle is more and more cruel, but the few people who accompany the meal eat very happily, and deliberately cast a spell to prolong the activity of the pig, as if this is more interesting, or more delicious.
Kane knew that such a scene would seem to some sensual, literary and artistic people, and he was afraid that he could write a touching essay on the bestiality of man.
But he won't be sad. After all, he has seen the chaos in the world many times, and the scene of eating children and changing children is not a matter at all.
Even for him, not killing or eating the same kind alive for eating is not broken.
In the afternoon, on a rainy day, the business of the bar should not be too bad in theory, but in fact, apart from the strange table, there are two single individual customers, and there are no other drinkers.
The bartender is not like the bartender of the ordinary bar, either the platform of the spirit, or as if there are never-ending cups and endless odd jobs, the bar here looks more like an uncle, and it is an uncle with a strange hobby, who is actually 'jade and horizontal' on the wine cabinet, with his arm supporting the counter, his hand supporting his head, and his body blocking a row and a half of wine, sleeping there.
It's really sleeping. Kane can confirm that.
Kane walked to the bar, and as soon as he sat on the high stool, the waitress with the bucket waist floated over from the shadows like a ghost, and did not deliberately lower her voice, and said lazily: "If you just buy wine under five hundred dollars, wait for Sonny to wake up." ”
Many people understand the benefits of finance, so the Americas have their own extraordinary currency, the kind approved by the Magic Congress of the Lighthouse Country.
But in fact, gold galleons, and even Aztec gold coins, can be consumed directly.
Kane knew what the waitress meant, if the news he bought itself was not worth five hundred dollars, once he woke up the bartender Sonny, he would not return the money, but would come at this reserve price, and if the news was more valuable, then he would have to add it.
So he took out a small bag of coins and threw it on the bar.
However, Sonny woke up on his own.
"I heard the pleasant sound of the magic coin. He said so.
Kane said in his heart: "Bragging, it's just that I feel the magic fluctuations of ordinary storage bags, this money is rubbed by Lao Tzu, and it is not the same as your magic coins on the market, can you hear it?"
Of course, this kind of thing is not worth correcting the slap in the face, he directly said the right thing: "Looking for someone, I have come here recently, and the characteristic is that the style is somewhat eccentric, the eccentric kind of antique, and jumps up and down to introduce business." ”
The bartender pondered as he poured Kane a glass of green fire wine with a local character.
The wine was fluorescent blue, with green fire floating on it, and it was blue when viewed, like many funny dishes in the British wizarding world, so strange that it made people lose their appetite.
However, now Kane is self-releasing under the banner of enjoying life, and he is not afraid of anyone plotting against him, and he knows the name of this green fire wine by trading memory information with that weird guy, and he is like drinking tequila at the moment.
Well, he has never had a novel experience, although the meticulous self-test report let him know that this wine is far more harmful to the body than ordinary wine, almost as harmful as industrial alcohol, but for it can only be said to be a drizzle, it is worth tasting this fresh, and it feels good.
Sonny, the bartender, who was dressed as a 'scum' and seemed familiar with him, didn't say much, poured another glass for Kane, and continued to mutter.
In fact, he was using special telepathy to find out the news.
The so-called special refers to the telepathic effect achieved through special magic weapons. It's like an encrypted communication channel, it's a special means of communication for their industry.
Kane was not in a hurry, but ordered Steelhammer to prepare some snacks for him.
After a while, Raymond, the secret butler, appeared out of thin air behind him, calling himself the master in the standard English butler's manner, and then placed the delicate snacks on the bar in front of him.
And everyone in the bar, including Sonny, saw Raymond's pupils shrink.
The secret puppet is rare and rare, but it is not rare or rare. Even if the best are scarce, ordinary ones can be seen from time to time.
Raymond is special in the way it appears, and in the magical fluctuations it emits.
This dungeon is protected by a magic magnetic shield. To put it bluntly, like Hogwarts, you can't cast space spells or anything.
Of course, there are exceptions like the White Wizard Dumbledore, where the owner of the dungeon is not banned.
And everyone else, they have to obey the rules, enter and exit from the serious door, not to be sensible, but not to have the ability to do it.
So Raymond has the ability, and naturally it is a good thing to look at.
As for mana fluctuations. Let's put it this way, Raymond's grade, for the current Kane, is actually the last level under his command.
It's just that Kane misses the old and generally uses it as a thought, and he hasn't upgraded to the level of returning to the basics in a targeted manner. Therefore, the master's upward level, displayed in a sharp way, is like a hot furnace for the transcendent with keen perception, there is a kind of threat that is easy to be injured when approached, and will be turned into ashes, or rather, it makes people instinctively feel afraid and want to avoid it.
As the saying goes, what kind of minions, what kind of masters. Raymond Cow broke like this, Kane, even if he was inconspicuous and dewy, the worst and worst, he was also the kind with a deep background and couldn't be provoked.
Such an existence generally does not condescend to come to such a place.
Even if they came, it was a visit, and they were greeted by a big man such as the castle lord himself.
Most of the time, it is people in their own mansions or annexes, calling for questions about what they need to find.
Then an unusually private visit to the microserver often means big trouble, and for ordinary transcendentals, it is a big trouble to break the sky!
So the bartender Sonny started to have a headache. The main thing is that I am worried that I can't hold on to it.
After all, even if he is in the background, he is only an elder level who is more face-saving to the city lord, and if something goes wrong and needs to cut off his tail, will he be sacrificed?
So he knew that the person Kane asked was extraordinary.
The joy of slaughtering a fat sheep before was suddenly gone.
Sunny silently took the money bag on the bar, opened it and saw that it was indeed a pure quack magic coin, which is equivalent to the spirit stone of the immortal dao system, and now it is generally in average condition.
It is like the magic energy stone used in old Europe, which is infused through a series of methods.
In the context of the uneven quality of the good, the method of measurement is quite similar to the ancient people's evaluation of the fineness of silver. And like the sharp goods in front of you, people with a little experience are not very willing to get it.
Old Bird doesn't think that the person who can use this kind of magic currency is Kaizi's wronged head, and people who are not smart enough have long been extinct in the transcendent circle, at least in the land of the Lighthouse Country.
To summarize simply, those who can use this kind of magic currency in the lighthouse country are not ordinary people, maybe they are just waiting for the stupid lack to hit the muzzle of the gun. This is to show strength and make it clear that you want to make trouble.
"I can't mess with it, I can't afford to mess with it......" Sonny didn't dare to stop the transaction with a shy face, especially after knowing the information, and then he was afraid that he wouldn't sell it, it was estimated that it wouldn't be long before he would be liquidated and killed.
Therefore, he silently counted how many magic coins were appropriate, and thought that last night's order would be closed for at least a few days to avoid the limelight. If you can't do it, you can hide it, and in these years, money is also very difficult to earn......
And Kane, he really didn't deliberately embarrass the little people.
But I won't think too much about each other.
What money to earn, what to take risks.
For him, 100,000 magic coins and ten magic coins are certainly not worth mentioning, but this does not mean that he knows the market of magic coins.
At the current market price, the fineness is about 70% of the magic coin in his hand, even if it is a conscience coin, a high-quality currency, the best in circulation.
And such a small bag of conscience coins, a first-line Auror, it takes more than three years to earn it.
Maybe the people who sell intelligence will be aggrieved for themselves, and our information also has a cost, and there is a special intelligence network behind it to raise.
But he knows that this industry is very similar to industries such as telecommunications, and the process of laying base stations is a lot of investment, but after this stall, it is not enough to maintain its utility in the later stage, and the profits are very objective, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a huge profit.
Of course, people like Sonny who stand at the front desk can't make a lot of money, and most of the income has to be provided.
That's what you do, isn't it?
He leisurely ate his snacks and waited for the other party's reply.
He also believed that the other party would definitely be able to give him an explanation. Because he represents the highest-grade information seller in this dungeon, although the search information he gives is a little vague, unless those two have never been to New England, it is impossible not to show some traces in the hands of these people.