The Rise of the Cemetery

Chapter 0072 Thieves Guild

The taste of barbecue is mediocre, and this commoner tavern must not be able to produce anything that can make Li Xun's eyes shine. After drinking and eating, Li Xun took advantage of the opportunity when the fat boss came up to clear the plate, and said with a low laugh: "You are a member of the Thieves Guild! Take me to the leader here, I need to buy some information."

The fat boss's fat body trembled violently, and he quickly replied in a low voice: "Guests, please go to the back door." Then he pulled a maid and whispered a few words, and entered the back kitchen with a plate.

Li Xun turned around and left the tavern as if nothing had happened, looked left and right, there was indeed an alley next to the tavern, and walked in slowly with his hands behind his back. After turning a few turns along the alley, when we reached the back door, the fat boss was already waiting there.

"Guest come with me!"

The fat boss didn't dare to interrogate him as usual, so he could only lead the mysterious man around all the way in fear, taking side streets and alleys, and even passing a small shop on the way. The more you walk, the more deserted you are, the more dilapidated the houses around you. From time to time, some strong men will jump out of the alleys you pass through, ask for a cut, and then hide in the dark corner of the street again and lie still. Li Xun followed behind, looking at the underworld behavior with great interest, and he knew that he was close to a certain station of the Thieves Guild with his soul vision. After all, the dozen or so red dots behind the wooden houses on both sides were so eye-catching.

The fat boss stopped in his tracks, and a thin middle-aged man with a cold face turned out of the board room on the side of the alley ahead. He was not tall and wore a short linen shirt, but he was neatly dressed.

"Jack, what do you mean by bringing someone here at this time? Do you want to break the rules?"

"Boss, it's not that I don't obey the rules, it's that there are distinguished guests!"

"Honored guest?" The thin middle-aged man looked up and down the young noble boy, and was about to scold his blind subordinates when he suddenly met the noble boy's eyes, and his heart tightened instantly.

"I want to buy some information. Can you decide on the information on the south side of the mountain?" Li Xun finally spoke.

"Shannan? You mean..." The thin middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, wanted to ask something, but finally gave up. "Jack, go back! I'll receive this distinguished guest."

The fat boss hurriedly responded, and was about to turn around and leave when a money bag flew towards him.

"This is your guide fee." Li Xun nodded at him, and followed the middle-aged man into the wooden house.

The fat boss weighed it, and he was overjoyed, at least twenty gold coins, he is really a wealthy nobleman, and it is worthwhile for me to lure him here with trepidation.

There is a utility room in the wooden house. Broken tables and chairs are thrown everywhere, and all kinds of old furniture are piled up in the corners, exuding a rotten smell. However, this is all a blindfold. In Li Xun's vision, the broken furniture in the corner of the room is far less corrupt and broken than it looks, and many of them have glaring red dots hidden inside.

"Guest, please wait a moment." The middle-aged man turned his head and explained, walked to one side of the wall, picked up a stone from the ground, and knocked three times on the iron plate inlaid on the wall: two short and one long.

After a while, the stone slab on the ground creaked softly, and a hole appeared in the middle of the wooden house, and there were layers of downward stone steps.

"Please, honored guest." The thin middle-aged man took the lead and got into the entrance of the cave first.

Li Xun secretly sighed, the thieves guild really likes to drill underground, so they could only bend down and follow them. Fortunately, the descent is not deep, about 10 meters underground, and there is a corridor with dim oil lamps on both sides of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor is a small reception room. A table and a few chairs, nothing else. There are wooden doors on all four walls, but they don't know where they lead.

Li Xun was asked to sit down at the table, and after telling him not to wander around, the thin middle-aged man got into a wooden door on one side and disappeared. Li Xun rested his chin on his hands, and was silently in a daze, ignoring that there was someone peeking at him from the corner of the wall. Forcibly squeezing in like this, of course, will arouse the suspicion of these people, but as long as I hand out real money, is it possible that they will still have business? The only thing I need to worry about now is whether I can get the information I want. Anyway, I don't care if someone can guess my thoughts. If it doesn't work, I can only take the princess route.

After a cup of tea, the wooden door slammed softly, and a small man masked in a black scarf entered the secret room.

"Your Excellency the mage, do you want to buy information? Let me introduce myself. I am the president of the branch of the Thieves Guild in the port area, Hamel, and I am honored to serve you."

Li Xun smiled, it's okay. If a sub-resident of the Thieves Guild is approached by someone and still can't find out the details, it will be too disappointing, probably their name is already on their desk!

"There seems to be no one else here, isn't it? I have something to say, I need the information of the Undead Council, the more detailed the better, especially their activities during Morro Hede, especially when they launched the undead All the information before and after the natural disaster."

"Uh..." The little man didn't expect the other party to be so direct, so many words that came to his mouth were blocked back. He stared at Li Xun for a while, and then said slowly: "The information you want, we are sure. Yes, but whether you can sell it or not depends on your financial resources. The internal information of the Undead Council is 300,000 gold coins. As for the natural disaster of the undead, our information is not complete. After all, the time is short, and the other party is killing them all, so there is very little information that can flow out It’s rare, and we can only get a rough idea, and the information is classified at a high level, if you want it, we can only apply to the headquarters, but there is no guarantee that it will be approved.”

Without thinking about it, Li Xun took out a small bag from the dimensional bag, threw it on the table, and there was a muffled sound, the table almost collapsed, and there was a creaking sound like a protest. The little man narrowed his eyes, and stepped forward to open the bag, revealing the shiny silver-blue metal block inside. From this color, from this weight, could it be... the little man began to breathe a little shortly, and raised his head to glance at the young noble mage.

"Your Excellency is so generous. Here is at least 500 grams of pure gold, with a market value of at least 500,000. If it is auctioned, it may be 700,000."

"Just use it as a fee! The extra is a deposit for follow-up information. As long as your information is valuable, money is not a problem."

"Okay. Since the honored guest is so determined to win, I will also give you a quick word. Regarding the news of the undead natural disaster, our branch in the capital of Moror Heidi sent back a routine information exchange 3 days before the fall, and the fallen Half an hour ago, there was another very vague information. From these two reports, most of the traces of the necromancer's activities have been sorted out, which should be able to meet your needs. If you really want to know If you want to make every move, you can only ask those skeletons."

"When will the basic information of the Undead Council be available?"

"Tonight... the information will be sent to your room tonight, Your Excellency the Mage."

"I am Li Xun, the contract mage of the Principality. I will leave for Pierpont tomorrow. I hope to hear good news from you there."

"Everything is as you wish! Perhaps when you arrive in Pierpont, new information will already be waiting for you."

"I hope so." Li Xun took a deep look at Hamil, stood up and said, "Send me out."

When the skinny middle-aged man sent the mage away and returned to the secret room, the little Hamel still stood there without moving, waiting quietly, and immediately said: "What do you think of this mage?"

"It's scary!" The skinny middle-aged man pondered for a moment, and replied uncertainly: "His eyes are like daggers, which hurt so much that I dare not look at him. He seems to be very confident in doing things, but he doesn't know what to do. I don’t know the number, obviously we have a contact station outside, but he just found the door through the most clumsy way.”

"He's not clumsy, but direct. According to the report from the "eyes" at the pier, they arrived just before noon, and touched them in the afternoon. The time is so tight. The biggest problem now is that he wants the union of the undead. What is the information for? The principality’s mage group has no less information than us? He is a mage, and he does not follow the path of a mage, but comes to our path, which is really weird.”

"Boss, you think too much! Someone rushes to the door to send money, isn't that a good thing! Whatever he wants to do, I have long since disliked those bones and occupied a kingdom in one go. Not many came out. You might as well sell more information about those bastards, and make trouble for them behind the scenes, so as to relieve your anger." The thin middle-aged man waved his hand angrily, and gestured frothyly.

"What do you know?" Hammel reprimanded while pinching his chin: "The situation is too delicate now. Every major force is watching from left to right, and no one dares to make a move first. At this time, be careful to lose yourself in trouble. Seeing the meaning of the superiors They are going to get bigger with the bones, maybe we will have to deal with them in the future."

"Ah..." The thin middle-aged man was at a loss when he heard that he was going to discuss business with those undead.

Hotel room at nightfall.

Li Xun sat alone at the wooden table in the room and looked at the book silently. The wooden stick blessed by the eternal flame stood on the table, emitting a bright and soft white light, illuminating the room like daytime, far better than the candles provided by the hotel It is hundreds of times stronger.

A black figure crouched outside the window and scanned the room, making sure that the mage was the only one, and then quietly pushed aside the pane and slid in. Under the support of a soft force, the window switch did not make a sound, nor did it bring in a breeze, nor did it touch the magic guard under the window sill, which showed the experience of the visitor. Out of professional habits, the person who slipped into the room was about to sneak onto the chair opposite the mage to give him a "surprise", when a steady voice sounded in the room.

"Is something brought?"

Only then did the visitor realize that the mage who turned his back to the window had turned around at some point, and a pair of black pupils were staring at him closely, and his originally hazy and faint figure uncontrollably forcibly manifested .

"Invisibility" was broken!

Although he knew from his companions that the mage had sharp eyes, it was only when he really stood in front of these black pupils that he could understand the speaker's feelings at that time. It was a burning sensation that you couldn't hide no matter how you tried to hide it, as if the other person was not looking at you, but staring directly at your soul.

The visitor took off the black scarf angrily, and cursed unconvinced: "I knew it was not a good thing. I said that they are unwilling to come for such a simple task. It turns out that they want to deal with the mage." A thick bag of The kraft paper was thrown on the mage's table.

"Everything is here. The head said, the follow-up information you want will be transferred to you through Pierpont's brother, so you can rest assured."

It was a young girl who had just grown up, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with beautiful long eyelashes and an oval face. Her lips were thin and covered with black lipstick. He was dressed in black tight-fitting linen clothes, with a gray one-piece cloak draped over his back. Probably to prevent the wind from stirring up noise, the clothes were tied with cloth strips at the hem, and calfskin soft boots under his feet, exuding a heroic air.

Caressing the thick parchment, Li Xun looked at this unique chick with great interest, and teased: "Okay, I got the things, and your task is completed. It's a pity that such a beautiful lady will not be in my future." Never see you again."

The alternative girl smiled narrowly and said, "That's not necessarily true! My name is Elena, remember it."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl flicked her jade hand back, and the window sash opened up a gap that was about a foot wide. When it was closed again, there was no trace of the girl in the room.

Li Xun nodded silently, um, sure enough there is a way. A girl thief who has not yet debuted has such agility and means of invisibility. One can imagine how far those top thieves, assassins, and assassins will reach. You can't underestimate the people of the world!