Infinite Mask Game

On the third day. ♦♦ ♦♦

In the dimly lit attic, a red candle stood on the table, and the orange light illuminated the vague outline of the goat man.

There were no windows in the attic, and even though it was daytime, it was still shrouded in a gloomy darkness.

As the organization's motto says, wait for light in the dark.

The goat man sat quietly behind the table, facing the door, waiting for something.

Suddenly, the door opened, and the wind from outside made the candlelight flutter, the light and shadow distorted, and the goat man's face became more blurred.

A fox man walked in slowly, looking at the goat man with narrow eyes, and his yellow pupils were dyed darker by the candlelight.

He was wearing a moon-white silk dress, with an upright posture and his sleeves swaying as he walked.

He walked to the empty chair in front of the table and sat down.

It was the fox.

When the goat man saw this, his first thought was, when did the fox man have such an outstanding temperament.

While muttering in his heart, it did not forget its duty and asked, "What does the guest want to know?"

The fox said with a smile: "Find an orc named Conrad."

"I'm sorry, there is no information about Conrad in the organization." The goat man looked at him calmly.

"Really?" The fox looked at it with deep eyes, tapped the table with his fingers, "What price do you have to pay to get this information?"

The goat man's thoughts were disturbed by the regular tapping sound, and he subconsciously thought according to his words.

What price does the other side have to pay...

No...It suddenly came back to its senses and said in a calm tone: "The lack of information is not a matter of price."

However, the fox saw its performance, but he just nodded slightly: "That's a pity."

After that, he stood up and said goodbye, his behavior was measured, but the goat man felt bad.

It was accidentally found out, as an intelligence trader, this was a serious mistake. The fox people are notoriously cunning.

It sat in its original position and watched the fox push the door and leave expressionlessly.

Not long after, a deer-headed person came over with a smile on her face.

Her antlers were gracefully curved, and the pure green color was like a lake in the mountains.

Her eyes were bright and her long eyelashes were fluttering. When you looked into her eyes, you could feel her lively vitality.

The petite and cute deer-headed person sat down in front of the goat man and showed a playful smile: "I want to inquire about the news of an orc named 'Conrad'."

Conrad again? The goat man thought quickly and rejected her with the same words: "Sorry, we don't have any information about this person."

"The ability of the deer-headed god-favored one, is this information enough to exchange for information about Conrad?" Lulu directly threw out his own bargaining chip, "If this is not enough, I still have information about the rabbit-headed and fox-headed gods.

I just revealed everything to my teammates yesterday, and now I can use the information as a bargaining chip to trade. In Lulu's eyes, this is a normal operation.

The goat man couldn't help but show a thoughtful look after hearing this. It was really tempted. The information about the new god-favored race was the recent focus of the organization.

So, its performance betrayed it again. Originally, Lulu was not sure that the Night Watchman must know the information about Conrad. Now a large amount of chips directly hit the intelligence trader a little dizzy.

But it still insisted on that set of rhetoric: "Without information, it is impossible to measure the cost. "

Lu Lu shook her head with a look of pity and did not continue to insist.

After she left, the goat man was stunned in his seat for a while, and was surprised to see another visitor push open the door.

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Today's business is surprisingly good. The goat man spoke again: "What do you want to know?"

The short rabbit-headed man who came in was wearing a floral skirt, with bright eyes, looking quiet and elegant.

But soon, the goat man knew that this was just an illusion.

Wei Miao asked gently: "I want to know the news about Conrad."

The scarlet vertical pupils opened, the pupils were bright, and the three eyes looked straight at it together.

The goat man's original words of refusal turned around, his expression was numb, and his eyes were scattered.

It said in a low voice: "Pig-headed Conrad, grew up in Chenqing since childhood, his life experience is unknown, and it is speculated that it is related to the invasion of the Beimo werewolves eighteen years ago..."

There was a struggle on its face. Wei Miao smiled unchanged and continued to ask: "Where is he now?"

"It is suspected to be related to Fu Ze, the elder of the Fu Yi lineage. "The goat man squeezed out this sentence with difficulty.

The elder Fu Ze should be the elegant old man in the predicted picture, the information matches.

The mental exhaustion brought about the dullness of the mind. Wei Miao exhaled lightly: "What is the relationship between the two of them?"

"Conrad is a servant he accepted many years ago, and he usually stays in his house." After answering this sentence, the goat man began to frown.

The mental tug-of-war became more intense. If we use fishing as an analogy, Wei Miao used a fishing net to catch a small fish at first. The fishing net was very loose, and the small fish in it actually didn't know that it was trapped by the fishing net.

But then, asking the question that it was more resistant to, this process is equivalent to lifting the net, the small fish has noticed it and began to struggle. Asking questions means that the net is constantly tightened.

At this time, the two sides began to wrestle mentally. It's not that Wei Miao's spirit is weak, but the limitation of her ability itself. The person who lifts the net consumes more than the fish.

So Wei Miao planned to release the net, because her basic purpose had been achieved.

The scarlet vertical pupils slowly closed and were finishing.

It was not until Wei Miao left for a minute that the goat man came back to his senses.

What happened just now? It seems that the boss came to ask it questions about Conrad...

Wei Miao, who was mixed in the crowd, walked slowly and followed her memory to the fox herbal medicine shop.

The fox happened to be in the store and was surprised by her arrival: "...Rabbit?"

Even though Wei Miao changed her body, the fox still keenly recognized her from the details.

"I have a clue." Wei Miao sat down on the tea chair in the yard, the tea was clear and green, and the fragrance was lingering.

"Well... Lu Lu will be here soon." The fox didn't seem surprised, but replied with this sentence.

He met Lu Lu much earlier than Wei Miao, and it seemed that the two left contact information with each other.

For them, the most ingenious way to contact is to rely on the followers, instant messaging, which has been tried and tested.

Seeing his calm and composed appearance, Wei Miao blew on the tea and said thoughtfully: "It seems that Mr. Fox has made some gains?"

"It's a bit complicated." Fox poured tea for himself gracefully, "From the perspective of the merchants I am responsible for, there is nothing to gain. But I got some information from other channels."

"You are also a person who can descend from the gods. It is not difficult to know the existence of the 'Night Watcher' from most of the messy and useless memories."

"Unfortunately, the informant seems to be unwilling to tell me for some reasons I don't know."

Wei Miao also guessed that the other two would not let go of the "Night Watcher", but whether they can gain anything depends on their own abilities.

At this moment, Lu Lu arrived.