Spellcasting Heavens

Latest website: How, have you found the secret room hidden in the bedroom? The shapeshifter leader stared at the man disguised as the governor's wife.

You must know that several days have passed since Parosa was given the Forgetting Potion. Even the top brass of the entire Archi City State have fallen and become playthings in their hands, but they still have not found that crucial place. .

The shapeshifter, who maintained the enchanting appearance of the governor's wife, sighed helplessly: I'm very sorry, I really tried my best. You should know very well that the relationship between the governor and his wife was not very good at first, and at best they could only be regarded as mutual friends. How could he easily tell the most important secret in his heart? He hasn't even paid much attention to me these days, and he keeps mumbling all kinds of weird words.

Oh? What are these words? Have you recorded them? the leader asked with great interest.

Write it down! It seems to be an ancient and endangered language in this world. The specific meaning still needs to be translated by scholars. After all, language and writing are completely different in almost every world. We can only rely on Those local scholars. The shapeshifter explained helplessly.

To be honest, if Parosa wasn't still clear-headed and logically thinking, he would even suspect that this guy's brain was permanently damaged by the drug.

Okay! As soon as possible! You have to understand that the commander of the expeditionary force we are loyal to this time is different from any other one in the past. For him, it doesn't matter whether the conquest plan succeeds or fails, as long as he can If we return alive, we will not be punished. But if we fail, we will be kicked out of the expeditionary force forever. Tell me, do you want to go to those third-rate garrisons and talk to the low-level intelligence in primitive society all day long? Dealing with life?

While saying these words, the leader suddenly took a step forward, exuding a strong sense of oppression all over his body.

Of course... don't worry, I will never fail. The shape-shifter quickly lowered his head to show his most respectful and humble side.

As a hierarchical group where strength is paramount, most ordinary shapeshifters would never dare to disobey their superiors easily. If there is even the slightest sign of resistance, it will be regarded as a challenge to the leader position, and the next step will be immortality. The endless fight.

Very good! Remember! If you fail, then there is no need for you to exist.

As the last word blurted out, the leader disappeared into the shadows in the corner.

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at the same time,

Located in a high-end residential area at the other end of the prosperous port city, the boy was lying in an ancient and artistic villa, enjoying the attentive service of the beautiful maid, while asking without looking back: How is it, investigate clearly Where did those merchants transport the gems?

Yes! This is their route and destination. Please take a look.

A middle-aged man who looked a little short and wretched hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully spread a piece of paper folded several times on the table.

You don't need to ask to know that he is the most famous and most powerful intelligence dealer in the Archi City State.

Only he can track so many caravans and ships at the same time.

The boy picked up this simple map filled with solid and dotted lines of different colors, glanced at it twice, and immediately nodded with satisfaction: Well done! I didn't expect you could even handle this kind of thing. It seems that I underestimated you before.

I am extremely honored to be praised by you! But I have a little question, why are you tracking these ships and caravans? Are you planning to snatch back all those priceless gems along the way? The middle-aged man probed cautiously. road.

Robbery? No, no, no. Look at this villa and look at the wealth I have. Do you think I will take risks just for money?

The boy deliberately opened his arms in a pretentious manner, showing off what was almost one of the most luxurious houses in the city.

To a certain extent, he does have such capital.

Even the original owner of the villa couldn't help but exclaimed on the spot after hearing the offer, and then signed the contract without saying a word.

With the help of the terrifying wealth brought by selling gems, he has already become the richest man in the city, hundreds of blocks away from the second place.

Haha, that's true. I'm very sorry, I was presumptuous. The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief obviously.

Because in his heart, he didn't think that the young man in front of him who had completed the gorgeous identity transformation would be willing to risk being wanted and return to the life of licking blood on the edge of a knife.

In fact, most of the most vicious people are motivated simply by escaping poverty, hunger, and oppression.

So when they get all this, they will immediately say goodbye to their past identity, and they are not even willing to mention the unbearable past to their closest friends.

Okay, take your reward and leave. Remember to watch your mouth, I don't want to hear any rumors.

After that, the boy threw a small gray cloth bag over.

The wretched-looking middle-aged man quickly took it and opened it, only to find that it was filled with ten gems that shone with azure blue light.

Without any hesitation, he immediately bent down and bowed deeply, saying in an ecstatic tone: Thank you for your generosity! If there is such a business next time, please be sure to contact me. We are the ones who can serve you. An honor.

Next time? The boy smiled meaningfully. I'm afraid there won't be a next time.

Who can say for sure what will happen in the future. But I swear, if you need any information, you will definitely buy it from us.

The middle-aged man seemed unaware of the profound meaning of his previous words. He shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then hid the gem bag close to his body, turned around and walked towards the door.

The moment he stepped through the door, a black shadow suddenly swooped out from the side, followed by a miserable and harsh cry and a cry for help.

But I don’t know why, neither the pedestrians passing by on the street nor the maids who served their masters with smiles showed any emotion, as if they were collectively selectively deaf.

About two or three minutes later, a strong man covered in blood directly threw the blood-stained gem bag on the table: Here, this is yours.

No, my friend, it belongs to you now. The boy pursed his lips with a sarcastic smile.

Hmph! This idiot! He actually thought he could leave alive!

The strong man obviously didn't mean to be polite and stuffed the gem bag into his pocket on the spot, while not forgetting to mock the other party.

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