On the Ark

The slave trader known as Kazan laughed twice, his voice hoarse: "Of course I have my reasons."

"Oh, if that's the case, let's talk about it." Rusal crossed his hands, dragged his chin, and looked at Kazan with interest, "Let me listen."

"Isn't that good? Lusas." Kazan said, "You just need to bring people to me, and then I'll pay you, just like before, isn't it good?"

"It used to be the past, but now is the present, of course it's different." Rusal said lightly, "In the past, you would only ask me to tie up some Sarkaz boys and Filin girls for you."

"Because they are the most popular slaves," Kazan said, "and it's no problem for you."

"Yes, but it's different this time, isn't it?"

"What? The head of the mercenary regiment of 'Silver Crescent', only dare to do the work of abducting and selling children?"

"Your aggressive method is very low-level, Kazan." Rusal said lightly, "You should understand what I want to say. The prices of different targets are obviously different."

"Look at what you said, of course I will pay more."

"That's what I want to hear." Rusal nodded in satisfaction, "but it's up to me to decide how much to add. I won't let you cheat, and I won't cheat you. You just need to Tell me what you tell me, and let me judge."

"You're too cautious, Russal, that's not like you."

"I said, don't use the aggressive method on me." Rusal said, "If I am really provoked, you must be the unlucky one."

Kazan quickly raised his hand: "Okay, okay, I admit defeat. But what I said just now is indeed the truth, Rusal, even you, the famous God of War of the Lupu tribe in the past, have become like this, then this The world is indeed a bit boring. To be honest with you, I originally wanted to find the integration movement for this job."

"Integration Movement?" Rusal frowned. "Isn't that an organization of infected people? How dare you contact them?"

"Why not? Their work efficiency is very high." Kazan said, "It's a pity that I can't contact them. Before, I contacted a guy named Mephisto among them. But this guy But suddenly disappeared, I don't know what happened, there is no way, I came to find you."

"So our 'Silver Crescent' is still an option? Kazan, you really dare to say it."

"You always have to shop around." Kazan smiled disapprovingly, "Okay, Rusal, let's get to the point, what do you want to know?"

"Then I'll just say it straight." Rusal tapped on the table lightly and said slowly, "Who is this 'Ghost Seeker'?"

"Haven't you heard of it?"

"I was asking about his real identity." Rusal said, "I heard that he is a ghost clan from the Eastern Kingdom."

Kazan nodded: "Indeed."

"Then why are you staring at him all of a sudden?"

Kazan smiled and said softly, "Because she is a woman."

Rusal was very surprised: "Is it a woman?"

"Yes, and a very beautiful woman."

"How do you know? I heard that 'ghost hunters' have never shown their true colors to outsiders." Rusal said, "He always wears a black robe and a ghost mask. Judging by the appearance, there is absolutely no gender at all.”

"I naturally have my method." Kazan said, "I can be sure that she is a woman, a very beautiful woman, plus her identity."

"...Is that why you set your sights on her?"

"Of course." Kazan slowly spread his hands, "Otherwise, what could be the reason? Think about it, a female ghost clan from the Eastern Kingdom, who is beautiful and famous at the same time, what do you think? How much can I sell her in the market? How many rich people do you think are willing to pay for it?"

"How many people are willing to pay the bill? That's the question you have to consider, and the question I have to consider is..." Rusal raised his eyebrows, "It seems that I can make a lot of money on this order?"

"I will give you a satisfactory price, as long as you don't open your mouth like a lion." Kazan said, "This woman should be no threat to you."

"The other party is a ghost who dares to travel around the mainland alone, but you say she is no threat?"

"That's the truth." Kazan said, "Although the samurai in the Eastern Kingdom are very famous, she is not a samurai. She just relies on a little trick to protect herself. As long as you understand her little trick, she is a very ordinary woman. Fame and face. Think about it, under the black loose tent is a flawless ketone body, and the ugly ghost mask hides a beautiful face. Isn’t this contrast interesting? ? As long as you peel off the bluffing package, she is the most ordinary woman."

"Doesn't she have help?" Ruthal asked.

"A helper? A ghost walking alone in the world, what helper can I have?" Kazan said with a sneer, "I know her, she is just a poor woman with no roots, who do you think can help her?"

……

"Huh? Halloween?" Ifrit looked at Lin Ye with a puzzled face, "What is that? Can it be baked?"

"...It's a festival, not an ingredient." Lin Ye said speechlessly, "Your brain circuit is too strange."

"Because I haven't had a holiday, I haven't had one since I was a child." Ifrit said as it should, "Isn't it normal to not understand?"

Ever since I was a child, I have never had a festival... Lin Ye originally thought that Ifrit was bragging, but it was understandable when she thought that she grew up as an experimental subject in Rhine Life's scientific research laboratory.Thinking about it this way, he felt a little sad, so he gently touched Ifrit's head as a sign of comfort.

Unexpectedly, Ifrit immediately frowned: "Hey, why are you touching my head? Do you want to be roasted?"

...Why is it different from Nightingale's reaction?

In order to prevent getting burned, Lin Ye quickly withdrew his hand: "No, I just asked if you want to go out and spend the holidays with me, anyway, your parents... no, Sereya and Hemo are not here, and it would be boring for you to stay on the island Bar?"

"Speaking of it this way, it seems a bit boring." Ifrit crossed his hands, thought for a while, and then quickly made a decision, "Then I will follow you to roast people."

"That's right." Lin Ye nodded subconsciously, and then felt something was wrong, "Wait, roast people? Who are you going to roast?"

"Isn't Halloween a roast?"

"...Who did you listen to?"

"It sounds very similar to the name." Halfway through Ifrit's words, he was interrupted by the white-faced owl who was listening.

White-faced Owl said: "As far as Operator White-faced Owl knows, Halloween is about pretending to be ghosts."

"Playing a ghost?" Ifrit tilted his head, "What do you do playing a ghost?"