Chapter 124: Restan
It's approaching nightfall.
The sky was as gloomy and oppressive as ever.
Scattered snowflakes drifting.
On both sides of the street, the few pedestrians are walking with their heads down, very hurried, and at the same time very cautious.
The streets of Heitu District, which is about to enter the nightfall, are far less safe than during the day.
When the snow melts the following year, a few corpses are always found in some of the small alleys where the snow is deep.
At this time.
Next to a withered yellow kerosene street lamp.
Dressed in a robe and cloak, the somewhat tall Gune had a grimace swirl mask on his face, a hood that wrapped the entire skull very tightly, and white cloth gloves on his hands.
One meter in front of Gune was a little stray boy in shabby clothes and with a swashy face, about twelve or thirteen years old.
This area of the street is the territory of Rystan, one of the head snakes of the Sug Ruins.
The little boy Gune had been following him for some time.
Judging from its fixed route wandering and its abundant state, Gune is most likely certain that it is Restan Eyeliner, not an ordinary street child.
After all, ordinary street children would not dare to wander around Restan territory like this.
The end of that would be one of the bodies to be found after the snow melts the next spring.
At this time, the little stray boy looked at Gune with some fear.
"Your boss is 'Restan'?" asked Gune in a low voice.
Looking at this mysterious man with a grimace mask, the little boy looked frightened, but he gritted his teeth and shook his head stubbornly.
Obviously, he knows what will happen if he reveals his identity and the identity of the boss.
The little boy's expression naturally fell into Gune's eyes, which confirmed that this little guy was indeed Raystan's eyeliner.
"I've got something to do with Rystan, and it's your pay. ”
As he spoke, Gunne took out a gold pound and handed it to the little boy.
Looking at the golden pound, the little boy swallowed his saliva, this golden pound was a lot of income for him.
The hesitant little boy did not dare to answer.
"You just have to tell your boss that there's a big deal waiting for him. Gune said softly, as calm as he could.
After a moment's hesitation, the little boy looked back at Gune, the twisted swirl grimace mask that made the little boy retract his gaze after a sneak glance.
"Really?" the little boy asked tentatively, quietly.
"Nature is true. ”
As he spoke, Gunne shoved the gold pound directly into the little boy's hand.
"If Restan agrees, you'll be waiting for me here this time tomorrow, and I'll give you another gold pound. ”
After saying that, Gune no longer continued to spend time here with the little boy, but turned and left.
Gune, whose figure quickly sank into the darkness, pondered slightly.
"Restan" is a leader in the Black Atlas District, on the same level as the old crow.
It's just that the old crow is more engaged in intelligence information, while Restan has a relationship with the black market.
And, as a transcendent being, Rystan sometimes takes on some "black jobs".
Fortunately, this Restan is still relatively well-behaved.
Goune wanted to get a lot of gold pounds.
A more reliable way is to continue to disguise the Blood-Eared Elves and sell the "Fountain of Life".
Then go to the black market, where there are many people, and the blood-eared elves may be watching, and the danger is relatively high.
Then this Riestin, which has something to do with the black market, is obviously a good choice.
Gunne can sell him the Fountain of Life, and then what he does with it is his own business.
And.
Goune could have formed a long-term trading relationship with this Restan .
After all, there is a lot of life spring in Gune's hands, and some of it is converted into actual gold pounds, which can create income for Gune.
More importantly.
Gune is not afraid of this Restan black eating black.
If you really want to trade in some hidden places, the other party dares to eat black.
With Gune's current strength, I don't know who will suffer.
What's more, this wriggling flesh and blood, and even the "indescribable flesh and blood" that can be called a nuclear weapon of mass destruction, are Gune's hole cards.
If Nestan wants to play tricks on the deal, Goune can make Restan pay a terrible price for his recklessness.
............
Following.
Night is coming.
In a private room on the second floor of a café on the corner of the street.
Holding the rune analysis book to learn and comprehend, Gunne slowly closed the book.
Feeling the blood in his body slightly, Gu Ne smiled lightly.
The blood, which had been a little hot a few days ago, began to stabilize today.
The distance to exchange transfusion, one step further.
Goune then looked out through the glass window.
In the dim streets, the kerosene street lamps that were still on yesterday have somehow been extinguished today.
Fortunately, Gune's source force vision can be clearly seen in the dark night.
That little boy from yesterday was standing there, waiting for something.
After staring for a moment, Goune got up.
Purple scale chain mail, silver feather staff, Mithril boots, and all the equipment that this belt has been brought with Gune.
Maybe there's going to be a big fight tonight.
If not, that's even better.
Out of the café, Goune put on a mask and put a cloak over his head.
With each step, Gune's body quickly became tall and thin, and there was a feeling of lightness between the steps of the whole person, like a blood-eared elf.
Quietly coming behind the little boy, Gune said softly, "This is your reward." ”
"Ahh
Seeing that it was the strange man with the mask, the little boy quickly quieted down.
He took the golden pound from Gune's hand and said, "Follow me." The little boy said quickly.
Goune nodded slightly.
All the way forward, the little boy ran very fast.
Gune, on the other hand, is behind him.
The little boy, who was not aware of the footsteps, looked back from time to time.
After confirming that the other party was following behind him, the little boy had already determined that this masked monster was probably the same kind of person as the boss - a "transcendent" who had mastered extraordinary powers.
Five or six minutes later.
The boy came to the entrance of a small alleyway.
"The Boss is inside. The little boy ran away quickly.
At the entrance of the alleyway, Goune stood still and looked into the depths of the alleyway.
"Woo~~"
The cold wind whistled down the depths of the alleyway, chilling like a knife.
Through the source force vision, Gune looked over.
The snow on the ground has been cleared, and there is no sign of the freshly fallen snow being trampled.
Apparently not too many people pass through here.
At the end, there are two rather hidden figures hiding in the corner, and they are both transcendental.
At this time, during this period of time, the aspect of the "source vision" that Gune constantly adapted and excavated and the "night vision" of ordinary transcendents began to come to the fore.
Dark vision can only see more clearly in the dark, which is simply equivalent to dilating one's pupils to collect more visible light.
If it is a deeper night environment, it is difficult to see things with dark vision.
Gune's "Source Force Vision" is different.
Even in an absolutely dark-free environment, you can still see your surroundings clearly.
At the same time, the insight of this "source force vision" can directly see the transcendent hidden behind those walls, and even spy on the transcendent person's own information.
For example, the two transcendents at the corner at the end of the roadway, through the type of source power on their bodies, the thickness of the source force, and the purity of the source force.
Gune can tell that they are the "Fighting Extraordinary" of the "Wild Road" of the "First Order".
After all, a normal first-order fighting transcendent person has been systematically studied.
In the guided cultivation of the instructors, you can well converge and control your source power.
And these transcendents of the wild road, the control of the source force is very weak, and the convergence of the breath cannot be said to be nothing, but it is almost the same as nothing, the scattered bloom of the source power, and at a glance, you will know that it is the wild road.
This kind of half-transcendent person, if he really fights, he can't live half a chapter.
"But for ordinary people, it's still very easy for this kind of guy to fight ten at a time. ”
"And...... Being able to become a transcendent under Rystan is a ruthless character who has killed people. ”
Thinking about it, Goune walked into the alleyway.