Chapter Seventy-Three: Looking for a Drunkard, Who Is ......
Have you ever experienced a situation where you walk down the street, walking and walking, there are fewer and fewer people around, fewer and fewer shops, and finally the whole street is just you!?
This is the case with Edison's entourage and his entourage!
At this time, the surroundings are quiet, only rows of unmanned shops and vacant rooms can be seen, there is no trace of popularity, and even the street trees used for beautification seem to have a drooping face, not wanting to take care of you.
As soon as the wind blows, you can hear a "creak", which is the noise caused by a dilapidated window or shop door that has not been closed properly and swayed with the wind after falling into disrepair!
It's obviously broad daylight, but it's surprisingly quiet on the street, and only a faint sound of people comes from time to time in the downtown 100 meters away, which can prove that you are not going the wrong way.
Many people may think that Wujie is the city's garbage cans and slums, but in fact, the existence of Wujie represents a street that has not been developed or used in an area, or has been idle for various reasons.
This street has no name, no magic source, no water supply...... If anyone really lives here, it must be extremely inconvenient, because this street is only the shell of the city, but it does not have the convenience of the city.
Except for stray cats and dogs who might take shelter from the rain here, Edison really couldn't imagine anyone else resting here, after all, beggars are not allowed to work for themselves outside the circle.
With his back to the three, Edison frowned, but then ordered: "Look around and see if there is anyone else here......"
Hearing this, the other three acted quickly, Salted Fish took the initiative to take the lead, and Ryan followed closely. The three of them faintly formed a triangular formation, and Martin was the only one of the four who did not have the slightest combat power. Edison asked him to go back to a crowded place to inquire if there were anyone living nearby.
Thirty minutes later. Disappointment, Edison returned to the street, where there was no one at all, and Martin returned, telling the three that they had never heard of anyone living there.
Edison reluctantly asked, "How long has this street existed?"
Martin thought for a moment and said, "At least ten years, because when I asked the owner of the noodle shop across the street, he told me that when his shop opened ten years ago, it was already like this." ”
......
Edison had no choice but to let Salted Fish and the other two find an inn to stay in first, while he walked towards the Magic Guild.
Actually, recall carefully. Many people will find that today I am just repeating what I did yesterday and will continue tomorrow.
Putting down the message crystal, Edison began a call with Illidan
As soon as the other side was connected, he couldn't wait to say, "I found the place where you drew on the paper, but there is no street there, there is nothing, and I haven't heard of anyone living there." ”
Illidan also (⊙o⊙)?: It can't be, it's the only place he can stay. I can't think of anywhere else he could go but that no-street. ”
As soon as Edison heard this, a bad premonition suddenly welled up in his heart, and he asked weakly, "Who is he that you are talking about!?
Illidan said angrily, "Don't ask. I promise he's very strong, if he can really teach you, I'll be one more junior brother!"
"Your task now is to find him as quickly as possible. Then ask him to agree to be your sponsor. ”
Edison was embarrassed and said, "But if you only tell me my name, it is really hard to find, and you don't give me my appearance." ”
Illidan waved his hand helplessly. He took out a painting and said, "This is the painting we left, but I don't think it will help you." Because he was a man at that time, as for now, he is a drunkard, he doesn't wash his clothes all day, and he doesn't pay attention to his head, even if you hold the original painting, you may not be able to recognize someone. ”
Edison stared at the painting carefully at first, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his voice suddenly rose an octave, and said: "Then you still let me find him as a sponsor for membership, you are cheating me!"
At this time, Arthas's suddenly squeezed out Illidan, appeared at the other end of the communication crystal, and said as soon as he opened his mouth: "This is my decision, if he becomes your recommendation for membership, then I will open all the information about the [Demon Martial Dual Cultivation] to you after the failure of the [Demon Martial Dual Cultivation]. ”
Edison suddenly felt a sense of weakness, and said in his heart, "When did you see through your true thoughts? ”
But in the face of this naked/naked/naked temptation, Edison really couldn't do anything like water, and 1 minute later, Arthas suddenly said: "Why don't I give you a new address!" You can go and find the person in charge of the outer area of the Immortal City, but if you want to officially get access to those materials, you can only wait for the day when you become the president of the Evil Breaker Warrior Association. ”
This became the last straw that bent the camel in Edison's heart, and Edison immediately decided: "Okay, I promise to complete the task and make him my sponsor." ”
Arthas: "......" - beep, end the call, Edison walked out of the door of the Magic Guild full of energy.
On the other side, Illidan asked Arthas with an angry face: "Why did you make such a promise, that thing will only ruin a genius." ”
Arthas said confidently: "Calm down, Illidan, you must know that he is a magician first, then a warrior, as a magician I can understand his thinking circuits better than you, if we don't give him information, he will definitely do his own experiments." ”
"So it's better to give him a chance, to know this cruel reality completely, and I'm sure he will make a rational choice. ”
Illidan was silent for a long time before she spoke, "Well, if something goes wrong, I'll find his father and settle accounts with you." ”
Alsace looked embarrassed......
But at this time, Edison didn't have so many troubles in the outer area of the city circle, didn't he just find someone? A drunkard with high ability, even if he was ordinary, would always reveal a trace of extraordinary, although there were many taverns here, but as long as he took the street as the center, and asked if there was a particularly high force value among the old drunkards who drank nearby.
With this self-righteous thought, Edison gave birth to the Magic Guild, and did not even go to Salted Fish and the three of them to reconcile, but directly found it from the first tavern, planning to ask one by one......
Then he realized that he had made a mistake, because this is the outer area of the city that does not fall, and soldiers and wine have always been the main theme here, and the streets are full of bars, pubs, and almost every business that sells alcohol part-time, and almost every half of the street, there are a few or dozens of old drunkards who claim to be highly armed and powerful.
No one knows their names, except that every night they are there to brag and drink, and sometimes they get into trouble, but after a lot of punches, the people who should come the next day will still come.
At first glance, it is an ordinary old drunkard, and a master who does not know his name...... People with such characteristics, if you look around here, there are not a thousand, but eight hundred.
Edison, who learned of this situation, could only look around with a confused face...... Who is my sponsor for membership - Boris Nikolavich!? (To be continued.) )
PS: This chapter has been changed and changed, and it is finally finished, thanks to the characters provided by the book friend 219 project.