When the job was robbed...

Looking at the information in his hand, the corners of Qiao Ting's mouth couldn't stop twitching.

Now that he had agreed, Anser immediately handed over Birufa's information to him, which included a series of confidential documents such as Biruifa's establishment history, team members' information, and resources. Ser began to watch.

To his surprise, although there are not many members of Birufa, each of them is not simple. Take Anser in front of him as an example. He is a bard on the surface, and his strength is only at the level of a mere mage. , often wandering and singing in various provinces and regions of the Seaman Empire, with a gentle and harmless look on his face. In fact, he is responsible for sorting out and summarizing the information sent back by members in various regions of the mainland. At the same time, he also shoulders the arduous task of fooling Queen Seaman Task.

"I want Her Majesty the Queen to think that our Birufa is completely weak, and we can only rely on the basic chamber of commerce to maintain funds, and this chamber of commerce is bestowed by Her Majesty the Queen." Anser took a sip of black tea and said lightly, "After all, the members of Birufa often get some illegal goods. We also need a channel to sell the stolen goods. We will auction these things in the Royal Chamber of Commerce, which is not only safe but also guaranteed."

"Well, are you taking advantage of the situation? But why did you and Kang Mila stay in such a huge Seaman Empire?"

Anser thought for a while and said, "You have been with Kang Mila for half a month, what do you think of him?"

Qiao Ting raised his eyebrows, and pondered for a while, "The strength is very good, the vigilance is very high, but a little emotional."

"You can just say that you have no brains." Anser smiled slightly. "The former leader Jolai and Her Majesty have a good personal relationship. You can imagine when Comilla hugged Her Majesty's thigh with his face and cried..."

"..." Qiao Ting's mouth twitched.

"So it's the safest choice for Comilla to stay behind." Anser shrugged. "Others are more dangerous."

"I'll take the time to read it carefully." Qiao Ting put away the thick information, "So is there any problem that Birufa needs to solve now?"

Anser chuckled, "Yes, we have financial problems."

"what?"

"There are three money-burning bastards among the members, and four idiots who can only kill. Even if the thirteen of us work hard, the money is not enough!" Anser sneered, "The most urgent problem is that we need money .”

Qiao Ting silently picked up the dragon nest gold coins that hadn't been warmed up yet, "How much do you need?"

Anser looked at Qiao Ting fixedly, smiled, with a slight charm of the sea monster, "Forget it, they are short of money and lack of habits. They have been here for so many years, and it's not just this moment."

"But you have to take a closer look at this thing." Anser took out another notebook, "This is the diary left by the former leader. This notebook has been sealed by a secret method. I have seen him here more than once. What was written on it, so I put it away immediately after the leader passed away."

He watched Qiao Ting quietly, his tone was very serious, "Maybe you can see something."

Qiao Ting was taken aback for a moment, his thoughts changed sharply, he nodded slowly, then took the diary and looked it over carefully.

The diary is only the size of a palm, thick, and the cover is an unknown animal fur. The overall color is taupe, and it feels extremely soft, and it has a strange touch, which makes him feel sick.

He tried to open it, but found that the diary had already solidified into a whole, and he couldn't open it at all.

Qiao Ting looked over the diary over and over again, and suddenly his heart moved.

If the diary is regarded as a solid contract array, then what is the contract lock set by this contract array?

Joe Lai has a diary, he doesn't want to be seen by most people, only allows specific people to see it...

A specific person... what lock can be set to a specific person?

Or what conditions does this particular person meet?

Anser said that he himself is a person who meets the conditions, and this condition is his profession, Masker.

Does that mean that he can unlock the lock by changing his appearance?

That's not right, he is not using the appearance of the Dawn Elf now.

How did you get your job?

Jolie's legacy.

Why pass it on to yourself?

and many more! !

Qiao Ting suddenly understood that he should have contacted Jo Lai first, and then Jo Lai decided to pass on the masker profession to him, so before that, Jo Lai must have told him what a lock is! !

Think about it carefully, what did Qiao Lai tell him back then?

Qiao Ting thought for a long time, and then smiled slowly.

He opened his mouth and sang softly.

This is a very short nursery rhyme. It is a nursery rhyme that the parents of Dawn elves often sang when they were young. The tone is brisk, full of innocence and joy. I tried to sing this song with a stiff face.

Qiao Ting still clearly remembered that Qiao Lai didn't seem to be able to sing very well, and the tune he sang was always out of tune, and there were some broken notes. After singing, he told him in embarrassment that this was his first time singing...

While singing, Qiao Ting suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

An Se sat quietly opposite Qiao Ting, with a calm expression on her face, but she was constantly thinking about this new leader who appeared suddenly.

Since Kang Mila passed on Qiao Ting's information, the members of Birufa distributed in the Feilu Empire sorted out all the information on Qiao Ting in detail, and passed it on to other members.

The one in his hand is particularly detailed, and there are members' comments on everything Qiaoding did after he came out, such as the stupid thing about leaving the endless forest for the first time and rewarding people with ten gold coins, and the pitfalls in the small town. The subtle reaction after meeting the dark elves in the cave, the information about the intersection with the heir of the Tulip family in the imperial capital of the Fir Empire...

One thing was analyzed by them, and finally came to a conclusion that made them all happy.

First of all, Qiao Ting has a strong sense of vigilance and good strength. He does not have the arrogance and overreach that most elves have in common. He also has reservations when getting along with humans.

Secondly, Qiao Ting's decision-making ability is very good. After encountering the dark elves several times, he reacted quickly, made correct choices, and was full of confidence in his own strength, neither arrogant nor weak.

Finally, and most importantly, he does not have the most common problem with elves: cleanliness.

Many races look down on hybrids, and even human beings think that hybrids are heterogeneous, lowly and evil existences, completely forgetting that in the final analysis, they cannot control themselves, which leads to the birth of so many innocent lives.

Although the elves are kind and beautiful, they are more arrogant and pure. Before seeing the information, Anser was a little worried about what to do if the new leader was a cleanliness freak, but after reading the information, he was completely relieved.

——An elf who can keep his promise to a mercenary he has not long known, play tricks with high-ranking human nobles, and play violent suppression with bloodthirsty black skins is definitely not a short-sighted, conceited and paranoid arrogant person.

At the moment, the young man sitting across from him lowered his eyes and chanted something softly, with a cheerful tone but with a strong sense of sadness. This obvious sadness made Anser's heart completely sink in his stomach.

Maybe, having such a leader is not bad, Anser smiled slowly, after all, if Jolai hadn't been too soft-hearted, maybe he wouldn't have died, and they Bi Ruifa didn't have to hide in Her Majesty's shadow and pity Seek to survive.

"Open." Qiao Ting stopped singing and said suddenly.

Anser put down the cup in his hand and rested his chin on one hand, "Oh, is it the former leader's diary?"

Qiao Ting opened the diary, looked at it for a while, and looked up, "It's empty."

Anser was taken aback, "Impossible! The former leader used this book, I have seen it with my own eyes."

Qiao Ting flipped through it carefully again, and finally he found a line of small words on the back cover.

——I cannot choose my birth, but I can choose my death.

——May my death be able to find the fragrance of life for those who come after me.

Qiao Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, "Have you heard of these two sentences?"

Anser frowned, "The previous sentence is the spirit of our Birufa." He sighed, "We are mixed races, we have some abilities of other races, but we can't get shelter, so before facing persecution and danger, we can only I can comfort myself like this.”

He smiled wryly, "At that time, the only choice we had was how to die."

"What about the second half of the sentence?"

"I haven't heard the second half of the sentence." Anser said bitterly, "But after the former leader died, Her Majesty the Queen was furious, and the rest of us are still alive."

Qiao Ting stared at these two sentences, and suddenly said, "Then do you know about Qiao Lai's past and origin?"

"Hey?"

"Isn't it written on it? He couldn't choose his own birth..." Qiao Ting recalled Qiao Lai's face, "Jo Lai does have most of the characteristics of the morning elves, but his eyes... are black."

No elf's eyes are black, even dark elves' eyes are blood red, and Jolai's eyes are almost pure black, which is pure without a trace of reflection.

Anser never thought about this question, "That's right, he was already the leader when I joined Birufa... Wait, I'll go back and look for it!"

Anser stood up and rushed into the room like a gust of wind. Qiao Ting was stunned and shook his head speechlessly. He thought Anser was a steady person, but he didn't expect to be so eager.

That's right, it's about Qiao Lai after all... He picked up his cup, took a sip of the sour black tea slowly, and smiled wryly. If it was him, he might not be any better than Anser!

While Anser was looking for information, Qiao Ting simply took out the thick stack of information just now and read it again.

——By the way, have you forgotten Comilla outside the door?

It was not until evening that Anser came out of the house staggeringly, with a strange expression on his face, "I found an ancient book."

The ancient book looked extremely dilapidated, and all of it contained poems written in the ancient highland language. Qiao Ting took a closer look, and it should be said to be a myth and legend before the establishment of the Seaman Empire.

"What's the use of this thing?"

Anser took a deep breath, "After the leader passed away, I deliberately sorted out all the databases, and kept a backup of the information that the leader read a month before his death."

Qiao Ting's eyes lit up, and he looked at Anser appreciatively, "Good job!"

"Among those documents, only this one is the most useless." Anser's eyes sparkled, "Under the circumstances at that time, the leader would not read useless information, so let's explain in disguise that this ancient book is It is the most useful!"