Chapter Sixty-Three, Little Alliances
Walking down the stairs and returning to the damp and moldy sewers, Ouyang Dao was just about to wave the various runes in his hand, revealing a familiar face in the moonlight, which was the parting of the master assassin. Ouyang Dao didn't know why he ran into him again? Don't you have anything else to do at this time?
I had a little skirmish with you on the black market, and then you came to me?The old man smiled at Ouyang Dao from the manhole cover, waved his hand, and said: "Gaia, come up, I have a lot to tell you about the assassination, I just inquired about ZJ's house, and the killing of the housekeeper is not a trivial matter, and I, an enthusiastic citizen, have a lot of details to report to you," Ouyang Dao said calmly, and he said to the old man slowly: " Old man, it's too late, don't wander the streets, because you said the details of the case, and tomorrow you are welcome to report to us at the Hunter's Guild, and now you go home. ”
The old fisherman smiled and waved his hand, "It's important, let's find a hidden place, I'll tell you right away, do you see the café over there?" Ouyang Dao disguised himself and didn't look at the so-called café. "It's really late, and even if I know the clues tonight, I won't be able to investigate and gather evidence, there are a lot of people in the guild who are more experienced than me. Let's meet tomorrow at the Hunters' Society."
"I don't know much about other people and they can't talk to me. In this way, I will report to you first, and you will tell the others tomorrow" The old man suddenly picked up a dark yellow fishing rod from his back, this is what Ouyang Dao had seen before, speaking of silent killing, look at this fishing rod, it is long and fast, what does the fishing rod have to do with silent killing?
You can't use a long and fast fishing rod, are you sure you are not talking about a long knife Ouyang Dao thought to himself, but the current situation is really unfavorable to him, he left the underground black market before, and Xinglong has always been in his eyes. Now that he is less than 10 meters away from the old man, the process of summoning the dragon must be discovered by the other party, and once the other party realizes that he does not have the ability to control the earth, he falls into the hands of the summoner, which is one of the most classic ways to die: the assassin is hit, and the summoner is powerless. The old man facing Ouyang Dao was obviously also impatient, he waved his arm slightly, and the fishing line reflecting the white moonlight flew in the air. "Have you thought about it? It's so late, I still have to go home and sleep. Going to bed early and waking up early is good for the health of the elderly. ”
You're alright, go home first. Since you know that going to bed early and waking up early is good for your health, then let's stop here today Ouyang Dao roared in his heart, and on the surface he could only silently promise: "Good old man, where do you think it is appropriate?"
The old man smiled proudly, and the fishing rod pointed into the distance: "Go, in a blade coffee shop over there" Blade Coffee Shop, what kind of ghost name is this? This kind of name is obviously the meeting point of some underground organization, right? Will there really be guests coming in with such a name, Ouyang Dao's premonition was confirmed, at that time, a black curtain was drawn to the window of the rising sun, a total of several hundred square meters, and there were more than a dozen windows, and the energy fluctuations on the roof of the phalanx were very strong, it was really incredible.
"This must be some kind of organization's fortress," Ouyang Dao thought to himself, and suddenly stopped, "No, I can't go in." "Look, sir, we're not far from the guild, so why don't we walk a few more steps to the guild...
Yes, there is no nonsense The old man looked impatient, and Ouyang Dao immediately felt a sore back, "Let's go in and talk," Ouyang Dao said. His pants were wet, and it was easy to feel his thick cowhide skin being pierced. It's a knife. This stick must be a knife, this is not a knife, I eat!' Ouyang Dao was forced to walk into the coffee shop, the time was obviously early in the morning, and this inexplicable blade coffee shop was still a group of black people drinking coffee.
Ouyang Dao carefully observed the black-clothed people sitting in the café from different angles, but still couldn't recognize any of them. The sentence is too long, please provide a short sentence. Okay, this is the Assassins' Guild, I finished the loveless Ouyang Dao sat on the still warm chair, took out a small notebook, and asked the old man in a firm and upright attitude: "Old man, what do you want to report to the guild?" Hearing Ouyang Dao's words, there was a commotion among the surrounding coffee guests, and sitting in the middle of Ouyang Dao, he instantly felt that countless murderers were locked on his face, and his smile suddenly stiffened.
Issue. What if the summoner was surrounded by killers? The old man waved his hand casually, stopping several killers who were ready to act.
"I heard that the Viscount's butler was murdered, and no matter who you heard about me, I would say that it had nothing to do with our Assassin Alliance," Ouyang Dao said, and he immediately returned to the topic, stopped his jokes, and became serious. ”
So how do you explain silent killing? It is doubtful that the Viscount, as a professional killer, can fight the enemy for half an hour without being heard by anyone.
The cause of the Viscount's death is exactly what you want to find out, and the reason why I say we didn't do it was because I was the only one in the Lion City who could kill silently, and there was silence in the old man's tone, and the assassins around him bowed their heads in shame. Ouyang Dao whispered, his face was uncertain now, and the old man did not urge him, but drank coffee quietly. "Even if you say that you are the only one, then who knows that no one can master, but it is not clear, even the old man himself ... ”
Before Ouyang Dao could finish speaking, the assassins stood up one after another, and the blades blinded Ouyang Dao's eyes. "Master's words are a promise, Hunter, you want to start a war with the Assassins' Guild!" Ouyang Daowen's words were stunned for a moment, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, and he saw an old man with an uncertain expression, and his heart was sudden. It's over. It exploded. From the very beginning, Ouyang Dao had been talking about the guild, trying to build a high-profile image, such as a secret member of the guild.
However, when the question is raised, it is clear that this identity has been broken. It seems that the murderer has his own principles about not lying, and there is some kind of consensus among the supernatural community. Ouyang Dao still looked the same, wanting to redeem what he had done. "Just kidding, old fellow, what I really want to ask is if it's possible that your silent killing technique will be discovered"
The old man remained silent, surrounded by assassins, their knife-wielding arms still raised in the air, and the café was bleeding profusely, as if the old man would chop Ouyang Dao into meat sauce at the slightest order. "Haha, this kind of joke can't be taken lightly, can't be mistaken," the old man said, with a pleasant smile on his face, breaking the silence, but Ouyang Dao was still nervous, there was a difference between a smile and a smile, and the old fisherman who was sitting opposite him at the moment looked at the bait with a smile of obvious satisfaction. "Come, let's go to the back, I have a few years of details to prove that silent killings have never happened outside"
"Haha, yes, when?" Ouyang Dao smiled: "Then let's go. The old man giggled and led the way, Ouyang Dao was a little embarrassed to follow him, and the eyes of the two killers stared motionlessly around, watching the two of them burrow through a hidden door. Inside, Ouyang Dao couldn't feel the piercing gaze, because there was also a killer master in this small space and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Old fellow, is this some kind of secret information?I'll confirm it and report it to the guild so there won't be any trouble" the old man smiled and said: "Gaia, you're not from Guild, are you?" Am I that obvious? I thought I was doing a good job. Ouyang Dao took a step back, Dao Lao, what do you mean?
If I'm not a guild member, why should I go to the black market to find you? "You go to the black market to buy some materials" the old fisherman must have said, "As for why the sudden chat, it should be just a whim" No, my main purpose is to find you, but it seems that there are some things that should not be said. Ouyang Dao slowly leaned against the wall, as if he wanted to escape. "Dao Lao, it seems that we have a little misunderstanding today, let's talk about it later," Ouyang Dao said, slowly leaning his back against the wall, staring at the old fisherman, 3... "Wait, don't go yet. "Ouyang Dao must have thought that because he had just questioned the credibility of the old man, the identity of the hunter must have been discovered by the old man, but the master assassin had been cooperating, there must be some reason. ”
I don't care if you're a guild member or not. I called you here because I have a deal to do, what kind of deal do I want to do" Before that, I want to confirm that you are not a master" Go directly to Ouyang Dao. The will is so strong, so vast, that it is even stronger than what Ouyang Dao has just experienced, but the coffee next to Ouyang Dao is so smooth and not affected by strong fluctuations.
Why do I always have the urge to fall when I don't feel any physical pressure? Ouyang Dao is worried that his identity as a master will be revealed, and his hard-won life will be exposed. When Ouyang Dao was desperate, a mysterious power poured out of his body, although it was not very powerful, but the invincible power immediately broke the old man's control over Ouyang Dao's spirit.
"Let's break the noodles, okay," the old man slowly gathered momentum and sat opposite Ouyang Dao. Ouyang Dao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was obvious that the suppression of invisibility was a way to identify the identity of the master, and, according to Ouyang Dao's superhuman knowledge, it was probably this will that made him a master. With such thoughts, Ouyang Dao subconsciously looked at the system panel, his own will was definitely not up to the level of a master, so the spirit of the old man successfully broke the oppression, and it was likely that he was out of touch with 'Poseidon'. The old man sat down and made his formal request: "I wish I could sign a contract with you and form an alliance with you and the forces behind you. ”.
"As for the price, I won't tell the guild that you are already a master" Ouyang Dao accepted the contract, the terms were clear, and the last guarantee was that it was a name he had never seen before: Guardian of Knowledge, Dogmatist.
Seeing this name, Ouyang Dao thought: The word "Zhe", spelled directly from another world by the previous generation of tourists, is the most complex word in everyday language, with the most strokes and pronunciations, and is usually used to describe gods. For example, the largest church of light in the world, which believes in the god of light, is known as the one who rules the sun, the guarantor of justice and fairness, and the one who gets up in the morning. The first half says that the covenant came from God, and the second half says that he was a man of faith.
This does not conform to the most basic rule of God's name: God is God, and whoever exalts the throne to create God, they should not claim to be professed, but sanctified before the world. Being both a god and a man, this is a guarantee of a contract, seems a bit problematic. Ouyang Dao thought in his heart, obviously took the contract very easily, and wrote his name on it seriously: Gaia. The old man took the contract and signed his name, only to find that the contract was silent. He looked at Ouyang Dao angrily, only to find that the other party was laughing.
"Dao, it's too easy to form an alliance with us like this" "Once I report your identity to the Hunters' Guild, not to mention that your plans will be compromised, but for Naza Khan alone, are you sure you can get away with it?" ”
The old angler's tone was flat, and his eyes were fierce. "Naza · Khan is the one who is going to take this step, and I have already given you enough things" That step? Ouyang Dao didn't know if he knew a lot of the master's knowledge, but judging from the old man's words, Master Naza's strength was obviously stronger than that of the master.
"Haha," Ouyang Dao suddenly stood up and leaned over to look at the old fisherman. "Bang!" The sound of broken glass came from behind the old man, and a graceful figure floated through it, standing beside Ouyang Dao. "Dao, do you think enough is enough?"