As soon as the church knight walked into the bar, he saw that everyone inside had shrunk to the other side. Seven or eight strong men with tattoos or mechanical prosthetics were holding a variety of weapons. Swords, sticks, pistols, rifles, pointing at the church knight with nervous expressions.
Commander Yin Meng frowned slightly, then looked at Ren Ping, who said, "People like us are not very welcome here."
"Leave it to me."
The hunter took a step forward, coughed and said, "We are here to look for someone, and we will leave as soon as we find him."
A bald man with bronze skin and sunglasses placed an extremely heavy, rough-shaped pistol on the counter next to him, pressed his hands down, signaling everyone to put down their weapons, and then asked: "Who are you looking for?"
"Let's talk about this later. Give us some food first. We are all exhausted." Ren Ping took out a gold coin and threw it towards the bald man.
This is a currency commonly used in the Western Continent. It is made of gold and each gold coin has a standard weight.
The bald man caught it with his hands, put it to his mouth and bit it, then nodded: "Let's go, let's go, do whatever we need to do."
The bar was then restored to its original state.
The church knight found a table in the corner and sat down. While waiting for the food and drinks to be served, Ren Ping stood up and said, "I'll go get some information."
After he walked away, Chen Yan whispered, "Is he okay?"
The youngest, Ye Xiao, was puzzled and asked, "Wasn't he acting normal along the way?"
Yin Meng looked at the hunter's back and said softly, "It's because it's too normal that it makes people worried. He has been enduring and restraining me. I'm worried that when he sees Xing Luo, those emotions will explode."
Chen Yan touched his chin and said, "He should drink some wine to release himself."
Ye Xiao muttered: "Do you think everyone is like you?"
Chen Yan laughed: "What's wrong with being like me? Men should be more open-minded and do whatever they want."
"For example?"
"For example." Chen Yan turned his head and looked at Yin Meng, "I like you."
"roll."
"OK."
Ye Xiao was stunned, then shook his head.
On the other side, Ren Ping came to the bar, looked at a pillar behind the counter, and then knocked on the bar.
The bald man looked at him and asked, "What do you want to order?"
"I want some 'news'." Ren Ping said slowly.
The bald man took off his sunglasses and looked at him: "We have wine and meat, but no news."
Ren Ping looked at the pillar next to him. On the pillar, there was a pattern of a red ant. "Isn't that the symbol of the Fire Ant Gang? Or does the Fire Ant Gang not want to have anything to do with our church?"
The bald man was silent for a moment, and after weighing the pros and cons, he said, "What do you want to know?"
"We are looking for someone you may know. His name is Tianyang. He should have arrived in the Waste Collection City a day or two ago. There is also a woman with him. Oh, and his hair is silver, which makes it easy to identify him."
After Ren Ping finished speaking, he took out another gold coin and placed it on the bar.
The bald man said calmly: "At least two."
"Listen to you."
The hunter threw out another one, and the man behind the bar clapped it down with his big hand, then swept the two gold coins into the drawer.
"I know. That man just came yesterday. He killed the owner of Watto's scrap shop and several thugs."
The bald man took out a cup and poured wine into it.
"Last night, he
He also killed the Red Devil from the Black Tongue Bar. He is really a ruthless person. Yesterday everyone was still guessing where this guy came from. Now I have a clear idea... "
"As for his whereabouts, he should have entered the Reverse Realm today. He completed the registration yesterday and received the commission from the Thunder Council. He should have arrived at Ash Town now."
"If you want to find him, you probably have to go to the Reverse Realm, or wait for him to come out?"
After saying that, the bald man pushed the glass of wine in front of Ren Ping and said, "This is a free gift."
"Thanks, but I have a mission and I don't want to drink." Ren Ping declined with a smile.
The bald man shrugged his shoulders, picked up the glass and drank it all.
"I also heard that the Kraf Gate in your Scavenger City has been restarted. So, do I need to register to enter the Reverse Realm?" Ren Ping asked casually.
The bald man looked at him seriously and said, "This is the second question, but since you guys are still so annoying, I'll give you this one for free."
"Yes, registration is required."
Ren Ping took out the third gold coin: "Can you help us register?"
"Also, I want to get the coordinates of 'Ashe Town'."
The bald man did not reach out for the gold coin. "If you are not from the church, it is not difficult to register. But I know that the Thunder Council does not like you, and now, the Clave Gate is temporarily managed by them."
“So, I think this is not something that can be done with just one gold coin.”
The bald man poured himself a second glass of wine and said, "Also, the coordinates of Ash Town are only known to the Thunder Council and the person who accepts the commission. If you want to get the coordinates, you must deal with the Council. Do you understand what I mean?"
"I see."
Ren Ping stood up and said with a smile: "Wait for me for a moment."
He left for a moment, and when he came back, he put a small suitcase on the bar. He opened the lock on the suitcase, but did not open the box. Instead, he turned the suitcase around and pushed it towards the bald man.
The bald man opened the suitcase a little and saw a faint silver light coming out of it. He took a breath and said, "Ectoplasm crystals?"
"Top-grade star crystals, standard specifications, two pieces." Ren Ping said in a relaxed tone.
The bald man nodded, closed the box, locked it, and then said, "Wait for my news."
"good."
Ren Ping then returned to the table where the church knights were sitting, and sat down. "We have asked the Fire Ant Gang to handle the registration for them. In addition, they will get the coordinates of the target, so it shouldn't take too long."
Ye Xiao shrugged his shoulders: "So now, we can only wait?"
He thought for a moment, looked at Yin Meng and said, "Boss, I always feel that we have been too passive along the way. Take the current situation for example. Why does the target want to enter the Reverse Realm? It is obvious that he wants to use the special place of the Reverse Realm to target us."
"We know nothing about this world called Scavenger City. If we chase them like this, we will easily fall into the trap set by our target."
Chen Yan said in a muffled voice, "So, according to you, we should just wait outside the door?"
"Can you please stop being so afraid of death? There are four of us anyway. We have the advantage in numbers. What's wrong with the Reverse Realm? It's not like we haven't been there before. There's nothing to be afraid of!"
Yin Meng glared at him, and the latter smiled awkwardly: "I am just a rough man, I can't say nice things, but the truth is still the same, captain, don't you agree?"
"Actually, Ye Xiao is right." Yin Meng said calmly, "If this was in the East Continent, I wouldn't agree to chase into the Rebel Realm. But we are in the West Continent, and this action of ours has not been authorized by the headquarters."
"To put it simply, we don't have time. If the target hides in the Reverse Realm for ten days or eight days, we will probably have been sent back to the East Continent by the headquarters."
Ren Ping clenched his fists under the table and said, "The captain is right. We don't have time. Even if we know there is a trap, we have to step into it."
"That's not necessary."
Yin Meng laughed: "This is a waste collection city. As long as we are willing to pay, there are many people willing to help us step on the landmines."
"We must make good use of our own advantages and actively seek opportunities to turn the situation around even in a passive situation."
Ren Ping was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I'll go and arrange for some help."
... ... ..
Squeak... Squeak... .
In the mill of the Ash Town in the opposite world, this kind of creepy sound could be heard from time to time above Tianyang's head.
He had just communicated with the black fog and knew that there were some light "people" hanging above his and Xing Luo's heads.
He didn't think that they had been discovered by the black people. Although Xing Luo did not have the "dark breath", Tian Yang had already let the black fog envelope them.
It is impossible for ordinary black people to detect their existence.
There was no one else here, so Tianyang didn't waste any more words. He gave an order to Xingluo in his heart, and the two of them quietly retreated to the corner and took a defensive posture.
Tianyang turned around, took out a fluorescent stick, lit it up and threw it into the depths of the house. The moment the cold light came on, something shrank up.
With the cold light illuminating the room, Tianyang raised his head and saw the things on the roof.
These things are difficult to describe accurately. They look like "people" with their bones, flesh and blood removed, leaving only a piece of skin.
It was soft and would twist gently on its own. It was tied tightly with a rope at the neck, so it looked like a 'person' hanging from the roof.
Their 'bodies' will occasionally unfold like jellyfish, and at this time, you will see a bunch of bloody intestine-like tentacles hanging from their bodies.
These things seemed to be fixed to the roof with ropes, and no one knew who did it. What was even more strange was that they did not struggle to break free, but just hung there like a piece of human skin, swaying from time to time, making the ropes make a strange "squeaking" sound.
Tianyang let out a light breath, did not continue to explore, and did not kill one or two to see what these things were.
Because now was not the right time, he looked outside the door. Seeing that it was dark and quiet outside, he gently opened the door and left the mill with Xing Luo.
Walking on the broken road, you can always step on soft dust with one step. They have accumulated into a thick layer, like snow, but they will rot if you step on them, and countless fine dust particles will float in the air once you step on them.
Walking in this dark town with dust everywhere, Tianyang began to regret not bringing a respirator. Although he knew that it was nothing for a sublimator to inhale these impurities, he still felt uncomfortable.
He and Xing Luo walked along the street, and the recorder on his wrist was automatically recording where they passed. Tianyang planned to walk around the entire town, firstly to familiarize himself with the distribution of buildings and the direction of the streets; secondly to complete the task of drawing a complete map in the letter of authorization.
As he passed a half-collapsed house, he suddenly heard a faint voice coming from inside the house.
"Save me... Someone save me... .."
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