Chapter 282: The Informant

[You follow the Crow Witch through this cave full of black blood, and arrive at the top of Black River Alley. 】

[You look at the docks, the Scourge Messengers take off their crow-feather robes and look out at the boundless black river, they are working and discussing the King of Light and Shadow, the abilities of the Spirit Assassin, and the little fox.

Behind the Scourge Courier, there was a crowd of onlookers. 】

[In the midst of that crowd, there are some treasure hunters who are joining in the fun, looking at you in surprise, and the expressions on their faces are indescribable.

The most gifted treasure hunter under the command of their Treasure Hunter Guild is actually mixed up with the Scourge Courier, and it seems to be a pleasure to work with. 】

[You look at the treasure hunters, and there is something indescribable about their expressions, as if to say that you and the Scourge Courier still have a leg.] 】

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Morning Apocalypse looked at the description, but fortunately he wasn't the Witch of the Candle.

Immediately after, a highlighted text jumps out.

[Traveling to the world, under the word of mouth between people, your story has been circulated throughout the 8th district of Xindu. 】

[You have now become famous, and by word of mouth, in many places, stories about you have begun to circulate.

After the dead regiment, there is rarely a hunter who can cause much discussion. 】

Reputation increases......

Chen Qi looked at this description, although the increase in reputation is a good thing, but at this juncture, it is a little dangerous.

Immediately after, Chen Qi glanced at the situation of the Scourge Messenger,

The Scourge Courier is different from the Treasure Hunter, the purpose of the Treasure Hunter is to make treasures, and many times they take the treasure and slip away.

The tasks of the Scourge Couriers are quite tedious, and even when the matter has been resolved, they often carry out some degree of aftermath and write an extremely long report on their actions.

There is still some time before they return to the Scourge Messenger Tower, and the Raven Witch gives him "Blade Rain".

Taking advantage of this time, Morning Apocalypse manipulated the game character, squatted on the dock, and looked towards the Black River where the King of Lights and Shadows had left.

On this dark river, heavy black steamships sailed over the black river, making a whistling and screeching sound.

Is the player army......

Chen Qi shook his head, which seemed to him more like the sound of a trumpet symbolizing war.

According to known intelligence, a huge vortex of unprecedented proportions is forming, centered on rat hunters.

In the near future, there will be expert players from other districts.

Among these players, there will definitely be players who surpass the "Moon Walker", and I am afraid that there will even be one of the seven masters of the Holy Disaster Association......

If there is still someone who masters the technique of [Spirit Walking], which travels back and forth between the two realms, and establishes an alliance, he probably doesn't even know how to die.

He can't sit still, and if all the master players under Renshu's command are assembled, it will definitely be bad news for him.

Moreover, Chen Qi also faintly felt that the next thing involved a lot.

In this matter, he had to be well prepared.

After confirming that everything is okay, he decides to take a risk and go find the little ghost again.

He needs more information, especially about the players.

And although the spiritual assassins in Heihe Lane have escaped, this Heihe Lane is also the temporary residence of most outsiders!

There will be more players coming to Black River Lane.

The little ghost is able to transform flesh and blood, and although the situation is miserable now, there is nothing to say about technology.

Although her environment is so terrible, it is not even the most basic clean, and it does not have the trustworthy appearance of the Mediterranean.

But it is better to be cheap and affordable, and the cost performance is full.

It's like on Earth, as long as you spend hundreds or thousands of dollars, you can complete extremely effective plastic surgery, height enhancement, and flesh enhancement surgery.

Although publicity will be a big problem at the beginning, as long as someone promotes it, it should not be a problem.

And there are forums among the players, information spreads extremely quickly, and the cost-effective surgery of the little ghost will always be welcomed.

Chen Qi glanced at it, and in the post about Heihe Lane in the forum, there was a post about Amway's little ghost.

But unfortunately, there is too much false information on the forum, and the poster is a level 13 player with a dice, which has not attracted attention.

Morning Dawn clicks on the map and sneaks up on the little ghost's exploding clinic.

The greatest danger of this is that the Scourge Courier will discover him and expose his relationship with the little ghost.

But in return, he might be able to get more information about the player from the little ghost.

[You arrive at the little ghost's clinic again, and there is no one in the dilapidated operating table.

Your vision has not detected her. 】

[Are you looking for a little ghost, a wanderer?] 】

It's gone......

Chen Qi was shocked, could it be that the Moon Walker also did the little ghost before escaping.

In the morning, Daystar searched for the little ghost.

【Looking for ......】

Got it!

Morning Dawn is a joy.

She hides under the floor of a pile of tattered dolls, and uses special means to hide her aura.

This guy is quite good at hiding.

Morning Apocalypse called.

[You lean against the wall and call out to a little ghost.] 】

[The little ghost trembled out of the tattered puppet, sweat kept dripping, his head was lowered, and the eyes on the cloth bag did not dare to look directly at you.

Behind him, is a dead cyborg player.

She messed up what you had asked her to do, and after she tied up the robot, the robot's heart suddenly mutated and stopped beating.

The little ghost was very scared, the cloth hood was a little wet, and she was afraid of the revenge of the ghast organization on the one hand, and you were afraid that you would do something to her. 】

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Morning Apocalypse was a little speechless, but not too surprised.

Their leaders all ran away, which also shows that the robot player realized that if he didn't die again, it was really very likely that he would be made into a puppet in the game by Morning Apocalypse.

At this time, finding a way to commit suicide is the right choice.

Of course, Morning Apocalypse didn't care about this, he had enough information, and he had no interest in squeezing these ordinary players.

But......

Morning Apocalypse manipulates the game character to find a way to make the little ghost his eyeliner.

["What to do? Treasure Hunter! ”

The little ghost looks at you, his tone and body tremble, and his whole person is like a motor spinning at high speed.

She endured the humiliation and burden, and only then did she stand on her heels in this place, barely mixing a mouthful of food.

Now, she has offended the ghast organization in the Black River Lane! 】

Morning Dawn touched his head.

How could this former monster doctor feel so pitiful now?

【Wanderer, please make your choice. 】

[One, comfort the little ghost and tell the other party that this is just an inconsequential little thing.

Two, threaten the little ghost and give her a punch to make her stop shaking. 】

The second what the hell option.

Morning Apocalypse shrugged, if the second option was chosen, the little ghost was afraid that he would not directly plant the seeds of rebellion.

One option.

[You sit on a tattered wooden chair, play with your thorn dagger in your hand, and say calmly:

"Don't be afraid, the ghast organization is gone.

And we're friends, aren't we, and I'm not going to do anything to you. 】

["Friend......

I wasn't afraid, just out of reason and for the future......"

A glimmer of scarlet flashed in the eyes of the little ghost's cloth bag.

Wait a minute!

The little ghost suddenly realizes the point of your words!

The ghast organization is gone? You're going to go out, and the ghast organization is gone? 】

You didn't speak, waiting for the little ghost to slowly calm down. 】

[The little ghost takes a deep breath, looks at your scarlet eyes through the hood, and nods obediently.]

Although your appearance and personality are similar, during the time you have not been seen, your strength is no longer comparable to the original. 】

Morning Dawn clicked on the inventory, and took out ten White Day Coins.

For the little ghost at this moment, this is already a huge amount of money.

(End of chapter)