city ​​of sanctuaries

Chapter 622 Predator Association

He was chased by those orcs for so long before, and now the fat man is very happy that those orcs behind his butt can't catch up. What makes him even more excited is that Mark was killed by Fang Tian, ​​even though he didn't know that Fang Tian used it What cards killed Mark, but it doesn't matter.

After killing Mark, they will be able to access the next hidden mission.

"What clue did Mark leave?" Fatty couldn't wait to ask while the alchemy gargoyle was still gliding in mid-air.

"A bad news, he didn't say anything."

"what?"

Fang Tian shared the three items that exploded after Mark's death through the team channel, and said, "These three items exploded after Mark's death."

"I wipe! Good stuff!"

Seeing the original solution of Gatimla, the fat man yelled out directly, and then saw the last key, he couldn't help being stunned, "Hey, what the hell is this silver key?"

"I don't know, I judge that it may be the next task point."

"Hmm... This game is so annoying, it's so complicated, wouldn't it be good to kill monsters..." Fatty complained, and thought for a while, "Then what is our next mission goal?"

Fang Tian looked at Fatty suspiciously, thinking that when Fatty was asked to kill the ghost wolf in the previous mission, didn't he also look unwilling?Thinking so in his heart, Fang Tian still replied, "The game has marked the mission items, which means it is related to our Katimla mission this time."

Just as they were talking, the two landed smoothly in an open space. Fang Tian waved his hand to keep the two alchemy gargoyles in the state of stone statues.

"So?" the fat man asked.

Fang Tian spread his hands, but there was no good solution, "So check it out and see where Mark goes most often, where is this three-level key used, and who is that Mr. Srode, I think there should be a clue."

"That's right." The fat man stretched his waist, "I'm a little tired, why don't you stop here today, I'll go offline to check for clues, and continue tomorrow."

"En." Fang Tian nodded and waved goodbye.

After the fat man greeted, it also turned into white light and dissipated away.

Fang Tian twisted his neck. Although he had consumed a lot just now, he still didn't feel tired. After all, he spent the past few days in the hospital bed, and Fang Tian was not in a hurry to get off the assembly line to rest so soon.

He began to think about how this task should be done.

The most important hint is still the key.

What will the key that exploded from Mark be used for?
Silver key.

At this time, Fang Tian finally had time to take out the key and look at it carefully.

Suddenly, he found a number engraved on the back of the key.

17.
What does this number represent?
Fang Tian frowned, thinking that such a random guess is meaningless, why not ask the old shaman of the Assassin's Guild, maybe he will know some answers.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Fang Tian groped towards the Assassin's Guild at the end of the alley.

……

"Young man, I smell a strange smell from you. I guess you just went through a battle."

The old shaman's tavern looked very dilapidated, but he didn't expect it to still have business. At night, there were about four or five groups of guests drinking around.

Fang Tian sat in front of the bar, "I want to know about Mark."

The shaman glanced across Fang Tian's face without any trace, and continued to wipe the cup with his head down. He said, "You should be talking about the mark on the mage's tower."

Fang Tian nodded and said, "That's right."

"A human mage, he was very down and out when he first came to this city. Later, he was valued by Srode and joined the mage tower. After that, he rarely showed up." The shaman said: "A gold coin, Thanks."

"Gone?"

"Gone."

While speaking, one gold coin was deducted from Fang Tian's balance.

Fang Tian was still not reconciled, "Besides the Mage Tower, where else has Mark often been? What other connections does he have?"

Shaman said: "There is no information about this, but you can entrust me to investigate."

"No, he's dead."

The shaman looked up at Fang Tian, ​​then lowered his head and continued to wipe the cup, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Then..." Fang Tian took out the key that exploded from Mark's death from his pocket, "What do you know about this key?"

The shaman took the key from Fang Tian's hand, and said to himself, "Interesting."

"what?"

Handing the key back, the shaman said: "In itself, this is a very ordinary key. The pattern on it belongs to the Predator Association of the orcs."

"Predator Association?"

"Yes, the Predator Association." The shaman repeated, "I won't charge you for this question. Almost any orc in the city of chains can recognize this mark, just as it was the news of Mark's death. exchange."

The value of these two pieces of news is completely different, and it is a big loss to exchange one day.

Now that he chose to seek help from the Assassin's Guild, Fang Tian was ready to bleed heavily. After all, this was the fastest way to solve the problem. He couldn't help but shook his head and said, "What kind of organization is the Predator's Guild?"

"To put it simply, the semi-public underground smuggling organization, on the bright side, is a commercial organization that sells various items. In the dark, it takes on any smuggling and trafficking work, and any creature is in their sight Within, the premise is that you pay the corresponding price, including all kinds of species that the orcs are prohibited from hunting are within their target range. They trade with humans, elves and even various races, and the orc chiefs are also very troubled by their existence. But who made them have a deep background, and donated a large amount of money to the Beastman Empire every year, and some people joked that more than half of the tax revenue of the Beastman Empire was given by the Predator Association."

Fang Tian nodded, "Where can I find them?"

"Many small shops can find their people, just remember the mark on the back of the key. As for the largest one, it's on Chengxi Street, and the biggest one belongs to them. I believe you can find it easily."

The shaman put the wiped cup on the table, and picked up the next one, "These two pieces of news are not worth anything, and I gave them to you."

Fang Tian stuffed the key back into his backpack, and continued to ask, "Then who is Srode?"

"A human mage, one of the six humans who built the mage tower. His whereabouts are very mysterious, and there is very little information about him. We only know that he is very powerful."

"Thank you, maybe I'll come again."

"Go slowly, don't send..."

After leaving the small shop, Fang Tian felt that he had made a mistake. It turned out that the key point of the game prompt was not the number on the key, but the pattern on the back of the key, which any orc could clearly recognize.

(End of this chapter)