The man nicknamed Black Scythe crossed his hands and gently placed them on the table.
He looked into Xiang Nan's eyes and said, "Before the mission officially starts, I have two questions to ask."
"First, if you die, who should I ask for my expenses?"
Xiang Nan put an emblem on the table and said, "Moon City, Fire Guild, you can go to the president Goldilocks, and she will give it to you."
The black sickle nodded and said: "I will find a way to confirm the authenticity of your promise, then the second question."
"In your eyes, I don't see the determination to die, which means that you didn't issue such a suicide mission to really die."
"Then can I think that you released this mission specifically for me personally?"
The black sickle took a sip of tea and said: "Usually, our killers don't ask about anything other than the target, that has nothing to do with us, but this time the information you released is too special, I have to find out more clearly."
Having said that, Hei Lian leaned his upper body forward, looked closer into Xiang Nan's eyes, and said, "In other words, what exactly do you want from me?"
Xiang Nandao: "If I die, then it doesn't matter what kind of plot I have against you."
"If I'm not dead, it's not too late to tell you when the time comes."
The black sickle said: "Please continue to eat, I will go to the fire guild to confirm the reward you promised me."
After all, the man stood up, pulled out the chair, flattened the creases on his trousers caused by sitting down, and nodded to Xiang Nan and the others one by one, and then seriously walked down step by step stairs.
This man's behavior made it hard for people not to pay attention to every detail of him, even his movement of going down the stairs seemed to be planned, and he went down every step seriously.
Lan Tian said with a dignified expression, "This person is not simple."
Xiang Nan nodded and said: "He pays great attention to every detail of him. This kind of talent is the most terrifying. Before he does everything, he will carefully calculate every step. If he fails to achieve what he is after Perfect conditions, he won't do anything."
The setting sun said: "I don't think he's anything special. Other masters come and go without a trace. When they come, they come suddenly, and when they leave, they disappear inexplicably. Only in this way can they have the demeanor of a master."
"Just keep him quiet, let alone disappear from the spot, he doesn't even jump out of the window, damn it, he went down the stairs."
Indeed, the killer's impression should be the erratic as described by Setting Yang, coming and going without a trace like a ghost.
And the killer's appearance should also give people the impression of gloomy and full of hostility. But this black scythe doesn’t have it, and it doesn’t smell like a killer at all. When you look at him, it’s like looking at a meticulous gentleman. Modern refers to a man who behaves gracefully and politely, lest someone suggest
The word "gentleman" is an imported word, which is hereby noted. ), even to the point of being a little too old-school.
Lan Tian said: "This person's realm is hidden very deeply, and he can't see clearly. It is estimated that it is at least between the first level of martial arts and the ninth level of martial arts."
Lan Tian's estimate is already very, very rough, from the first level to the ninth level, this is not an estimate at all, it's more like nonsense.
This further shows that the black scythe hides the realm really well, so that even Lan Tian can't lock its realm to a more precise range.
Setting Yang looked at Xiang Nan, and said, "Why are you doing this?"
Xiang Nandao: "I have my own intentions. Alright, are you ready to eat? If you have finished eating, prepare yourself and wait for the pursuit of the black sickle."
The setting sun curled his lips and said, "This is the first time I've heard of suicide missions being issued."
After leaving the restaurant, Xiang Nan went to Bath Street and released the second mission. This is a public mission, and any killer who sees this mission can take it.
The details of this task are to protect Xiang Nan himself and assassinate Hei Sian.
Normally, killers would not accept bodyguard missions. For one thing, they disdain bodyguard missions, thinking that this would damage their reputation as killers. To put it bluntly, aren't bodyguards just servants of the guard house
Secondly, all the methods the killer has learned are for killing people, not for protecting people. This is an essential difference.
But Xiang Nan's second task is too special, because this task is not only to protect Xiang Nan, but the most important thing is to assassinate Hei Sian.
It's like Xiang Nan hired killers from Yujie to assassinate the best killer king.
Many killers were immediately attracted, and they all expressed their willingness to take on this task.
Xiang Nan had the conditions to select the elite among the fifty killers, and the realm of these killers was usually between the second and third ranks of martial arts saints.
After finishing, Xiang Nan led the fifty people away without any concealment, and told them all the details.
"I issued a suicide mission. In the next three days, Black Scythe will chase me endlessly, and your task is to help me assassinate Black Scythe."
Xiang Nan looked at the fifty outstanding killers and said, "Of course, you can also choose not to protect me, but take the initiative to go out and look for Black Scythe."
"But my personal suggestion is that since the black sickle will definitely come to me, you might as well stay by my side. This is called waiting for a rabbit, and he will definitely come."
"As for the remuneration, after the task is completed, I will distribute it one by one. Everyone, five hundred lower-level Holy Spirit Stones."
The killers were all silent, and one of them said in a low voice: "You must first prove that you are capable of paying us so many Holy Spirit Stones."
Xiang Nan put the giant knife on the table and directly liquefied the giant knife.
At this scene, the killers were all shocked.
"It's Nether Silver!"
Xiang Nan nodded: "It's Nether Silver. If I can't pay you, you can exchange this knife for money. I think it's worth a lot."
Not only is it worth a lot of money, it is simply a priceless treasure!
The killers were finally convinced, they discussed it, and the final decision was that fifteen of them were going to leave Xiang Nan and go directly outside to look for Black Scythe.
The other thirty-five people were more conservative. They followed Xiang Nan and waited for the black scythe to fall into the trap.
"Is there any tallest building here?" Xiang Nan asked.
A killer said: "Yes, Bell Tower."
Xiang Nan snapped his fingers and said, "Go to the bell tower."
…
Tempest Keep, Clock Tower.
This is a place with thousands of years of history. In the beginning, the Stormwind Fortress was not such a sinful place, it was a fortification on the front line of the battlefield.
More than a thousand years ago, humans, monster races, and demon races competed for territory together, and the Gale Fortress was one of the main battlefields.
The bell tower is a facility for early warning, the tallest and the most eye-catching.
Xiang Nan was wearing a black loose robe, and walked in front with his hands behind his back, followed by the blue sky, the setting sun, Vigorous Bug, and thirty-five killers behind him. Xiang Nan stepped up to the bell tower step by step, and set up a small table here, while drinking, he quietly waited for the arrival of the black sickle.