Chapter 71: Loyalty
Wilderness Bazaar, the headquarters of the Bondholders' Federation.
Wolfdevour strode into a wooden house and asked, "No news yet?" β
The fat man was summarizing the information fed back from all sides, raised his head and said: "Not for the time being, only a severely damaged battle relic was found in the south, and I can't be sure if it's Lord Glutton." β
"Keep looking." Wolfgoup frowned.
The worship club specially sent gluttonous to make initial contact, and now that the person is lost, he, the person in charge of the market, is inevitably reprimanded.
Not long after Wolf Swallow left, someone came in and reported: "Lord Gu Yue, the flying goat has sent someone out of the market." β
The fat man didn't expect to move so quickly: "How many people were sent?" β
The man said, "All combined, dozens of people were mobilized. β
The fat man Gu Yue nodded slightly, that cannon collects money to do things, and it is quite creditable.
The fat man wondered if the plan he had thought about in the afternoon could be realized.
Not afraid of greedy money, not afraid of collecting money, afraid of collecting money and not doing things.
Based on the current situation, there is a high possibility of an accident with a gluttonous mouth.
Although I don't know what the gluttonous adults are doing when they send their gluttonous mouths over, it is also extremely important to think about it, and if you can develop an internal response at the general altar, it will definitely be a great achievement!
Even if it fails, it doesn't matter, in this wilderness bazaar, several forces buy each other, which is the norm.
Just thinking about this matter, someone came in to report: "Lord Gu Yue, the people of the flying goats are fighting in the wilderness." β
"Fighting?" Gu Yue found that he was not surprised at all.
The man said, "They seem to have divided into several factions and are killing each other in the wilderness, what shall we do?" β
Gu Yue sighed, can't these sheep grass things do something serious in peace? Fortunately, they were not allowed to act together with their own people.
"Leave them alone." Gu Yue was inevitably disappointed, after all, he paid a lot of Yuan Jing: "Let our people do what they should do, stay away from this group of bastards who can only fight among themselves, and try not to get involved." β
"Yes." The man answered and hurried out.
Gu Yue came to the door, called a cronie, and gave a few instructions, and the man left the station and went to the mountain.
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Zhuo Cheng is still the filmmaker's loyal subordinate, and as soon as he received the news from the mountain, he took the initiative to find the filmmaker and explain the situation.
Probably Gu Yue couldn't have imagined that the children and grandchildren of the Flying Goats, who lack trust in each other and always like to make infighting, would have such a simple wonder.
"What do you think?" The shadow man's face was wrapped in a black cloth, and there was no expression at all.
Zhuo Cheng looked very calm: "When the fat man came to me before, it didn't feel right, they seemed to be targeting our flying goats." β
The filmmaker actually didn't have a good impression of the worship party, but the big festival wine wanted to talk about cooperation, and he couldn't object: "Go and meet it." β
Zhuo Cheng responded: "I will find out their true purpose. β
The filmmaker nodded slightly: "That's fine." β
Don't be afraid of anything else, for fear that they will threaten the safety of the Great Sacrifice Wine.
When Zhuo Cheng came out of the temple, he saw someone waiting at the door, it was the man named Toba.
"Auxiliary!" Toba stepped forward and said embarrassedly, "People, I didn't find ......"
Zhuo Chengxin said, people are buried in pieces, it would be strange to find it, and nodded: "Just do your best." β
Toba's clothes were full of blood, but the wilderness bandits didn't pay attention to these, and said directly: "Auxiliary priest, those guys were unlucky, they all died in the wilderness, and I was clever and ran back alone." β
Zhuo Cheng glanced at him and took out a piece of paper: "The things on it are ready, and we will leave early tomorrow morning." β
"Good come!" Toba excitedly ran towards the warehouse.
Zhuo Cheng returned to the small courtyard where he lived, put away the collected things, and told the mule to take care of the home.
The mule wondered, "Cannon, have you made a fortune lately?" β
Zhuo Cheng took out a bag and put it in front of the mule: "This bag is yours, your ex-fiancΓ© gave it to you." β
The mule hurriedly explained: "I have nothing to do with him, I just stayed in his thief group for a few days." β
Zhuo Cheng didn't bother to ask the mule about the past, so he rushed to her illness, maybe something had happened.
"Let me tell you, Luo Zi, we will leave for the main altar tomorrow, and we will go deep into the tiger's den." Compared with those glamorous rotten goods outside, Zhuo Cheng still trusts the mule who saved him: "Be low-key, you are my killer weapon." β
Hearing this, the mule's heart was overjoyed, and he came over to circle around Zhuo Cheng: "I must be the best killer weapon!" β
Zhuo Cheng patted her on the head.
The mule was even happier, and couldn't help but say, "Make a little effort." β
Zhuo Cheng looked at her big horse face, snapped it hard, and the mule fart was tossed around, and it was almost dancing.
It was getting dark, and after dinner, Zhuo Cheng left the top of the mountain and followed the avenue to the big market that had been promised.
The tent area is underfed and clothed, but a bonfire is lit in the big market to entertain customers who come to pick up special goods.
At this time of the night, the young men and women stand on the wooden platform, and the business is particularly good, and the customers who choose the good people can go directly to the wooden houses in the market.
Man, it's inevitable to be curious, Zhuo Cheng couldn't help but take a few more looks.
The fat man came from behind, stood next to him, and asked, "Is there anything in the picture?" I pay. β
Zhuo Cheng shook his head: "Let's get down to business." β
The fat man took the lead and came to a place where there were few people, and said, "What's the situation over there?" β
Zhuo Cheng pushed 235: "I persuaded it, and Zhu Xi only agreed to send someone to help find it, but he didn't want to postpone the trip." β
The weather was cold, and the fat man put his hand into his sleeve: "Listen to the people below, the people you sent out are killing each other outside......"
Zhuo Cheng looked like an old wilderness bandit: "It's a trivial matter." β
"Actually, we can have more cooperation on both sides." The fat man is not an extraordinary twister, and his biggest capital is this mouth: "Auxiliary, we can be friends." β
Zhuo Cheng suddenly had a bad premonition, unconsciously touched his face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, that's right!
The fat man's hand didn't know when it was pulled out of the sleeve, and he also carried a bag: "This little heart, the auxiliary priest will take it first." β
Zhuo Cheng didn't answer and asked, "What do you mean?" β
The fat man stuffed it into Zhuo Cheng's hand: "A gift from friends." β
Zhuo Cheng is a very reasonable person, so he took it, opened it and took a look at it, and it was full of source crystals.
"What do you want to do?" During the day, Zhuo Chengcheng set up a money-greedy character in front of the fat man: "I am loyal to the sacrificial wine, and I am devout to the flying goat, and I will never be a traitor!" β
The fat man waved his hand again and again: "No, no, how can you let the auxiliary priest be a traitor." We're friends, and it's not too much to share news with each other, right? β
Zhuo Cheng put on a very bottom-line look: "I will resolutely not do anything that endangers the sacrificial wine and the organization!" β
Seeing that he was holding the bag firmly, the fat man smiled and said, "Of course." β
Yuanjing's thing is hard currency, especially on the side of the singularity, and it can still be a pit before leaving, and Zhuo Cheng will naturally not refuse.
But the fat man was not stupid, he paid the money and immediately asked for the goods: "I heard that you went to the place of death, and when you went, there was a team of people, and only you and the sacrifice came back?" β
Zhuo Cheng had a soft attitude: "There is a city ruin in the dead land, which is extremely dangerous, and we have also encountered the special forces of the singularity, the cult that believes in the mother earth goddess, and the demihuman ...... of the military society."
Pick what you can say, and carefully say it again and again.
The more the fat man listened, the more surprised he became, especially the huge mechanical zombie, the singularity got a magical twist, etc., which were extremely important news for him.
With these alone, the source crystals paid are worth it!
This undercover is worth it!
Zhuo Cheng asked rhetorically at this time: "What do you want to do when you contact us?" β
The fat man actually didn't know very well, he only understood a simple approximation: "The above idea, I want to unite you to deal with the singularity, the singularity has expanded too fast in the past two years, let them develop, our living space will continue to get smaller, the slave owners federation is okay, after all, there is your big wilderness in the middle, but what about you?" Once the battle within Singularity is over, you will bear the brunt of the battle, and Singularity will definitely be the first to start a war with you! β
It is clear that the flying goats occupy a large wilderness, and there are many subordinate bandits, but except for the religious sacrificial wine, the others are unorganized and undisciplined rabble.
The slave-owning federation and the singularity have not touched the flying goats for many years, on the one hand, they are internally unstable, and on the other hand, they also need a buffer ground.
Then there is the fact that the flying goat is the only god that has descended in recent decades.
Zhuo Cheng couldn't show his timidity, he seemed to understand the general trend very well, and was silent.
The fat man continued: "Brother, you don't want to be captured by the singularity and become a blood pig in the blood factory, do you? I don't want to, we cooperate, in fact, we are helping ourselves, you are helping your organization, helping you flying goats. β
Zhuo Cheng shook his head: "I'm an upright person, my head is not good, don't lie to me." β
The fat man smiled: "We just exchange news." β
Zhuo Cheng deliberately said: "I'm going back to the main altar soon." β
He wanted to see if the fat man knew the specific identity of the undercover agent.
Gluttony doesn't know who the undercover agent is, but he has special contact information.
The fat man didn't know about the undercover agent who had been lurking for many years: "It's okay, our brothers have been friends for a long time, and we can meet again sooner or later, and it's not too late to exchange news then." β
Today he talked about the ruins of the dead land, and he naturally has a way to coerce him to say more things in the future.
When undercover, there is a beginning, which will end easily.