Chapter 107
in the heart gave a sneer, but Mu Shaoan remained calm, because he himself had a big plan.
Yes, he is not a newcomer. He bribed Corey quartermaster before it seemed meaningless. In fact, it has had some effects. For example, the little black belly man in Denver has spent money on Mu Shaoan very much. deep impression.
Na Lin Xiaolan solemnly vowed that under the blockade of Chaos Base, it is impossible to dig out any side missions in this mission world. Mu Shaoan also agrees very much.
But he didn't plan to excavate any side missions, he just wanted to be a smuggler.
So at this moment, after a moment of indulgence, Mu Shaoan immediately patted Denver on the shoulder in a grateful tone and said: "Good brother, then I will trouble you, but I don’t have time. Many, I have to leave tonight, can we go to the black market right away?"
"No problem, Mr. Empisar, leave everything to me, guarantee not one drop of water can leak No one knows out, and I happen to have a way to take you to the black market." Denver also slapped his chest. As for the white brother next to him, he is also stunned. They are probably the first through childhood. I heard about the existence of the black market.
The more bright the sun is, the more darkness will be hidden.
This sentence Mu Shaoan has forgotten which old man or old lady said the aphorism, but this sentence describes the existence of the black market in the first tower city very vividly.
The Demacian Empire really advocates severe torture and the Demacian people are indeed very clean and self-conscious, but the facts have proved that if everyone is clean and self-conscious inside and outside, then severe torture and torture are not needed.
The First Tower City is very huge. It is definitely not as simple as in real games. In fact, the permanent population of the First Tower City is as high as 300,000. Of course, it was only a At the border fortress.
Sometimes wars can actually spur abnormal prosperity.
Mu Shaoan followed the three teenagers in circles in the streets and alleys. After a full hour, the leader of Denver stopped in front of a very quiet and remote house, and then he Turning back to Mu Shaoan seriously said: "I'll go in and say hello, Mr. Empisar, you have to understand that the black market is illegal, and the three of you are strangers here, so this is a bit troublesome."
"I understand, it's okay." Mu Shaoan nodded said without any doubt that this little fellow in Denver is still a bit too immature, but he doesn't care, long-term interests are the most important thing.
Ten minutes later, a cautious-looking Denver pushed open the courtyard door and walked out silently, first nodded to Mu Shaoan, and then said with a bitter smile to White brother," Sorry, I’m bragging, the guy inside is too cautious, so he only wants to meet one stranger at a time, White, look—"
"It’s okay, Mark and I are just running. To watch the excitement, don’t delay the affairs of Mr. Empisser, and Denver, bargaining for Mr. Empisser."
White is very calm and honest, and Mark is also continuously nodded next to him. These two children are actually very kind.
But they probably wouldn't think that Denver said this only because Denver didn't want to make his two friends suspicious, in other words, they were Denver's true friends.
Otherwise, if the two of White witnessed the transaction with their own eyes, one day they would be suspicious.
Well, you can think of such small details, and the future of this guy in Denver is unlimited.
Mu Shaoan thought while observing the surrounding environment, and then walked into the courtyard with Denver, who seemed nervous.
From the outside, this is just an ordinary family, and it has nothing to do with the black market, but it is understandable if you think about the harsh laws of the Demacian Empire.
There was no one in the yard, and there was no decoration of flowers and plants, but in the rough house made of stone, you could see a one-eyed old man with white hair.
He sat in a chair, and for some reason Mu Shaoan thought of the Great Desolate beast that was about to choose someone to eat.
The door is directly opened. It is quiet and spacious inside, but there is nothing for sale. There are several long knives hanging on the wall. Apart from this, it is the old man. The huge wolf head hanging behind him is lifelike, exuding traces of murderous aura.
Mu Shaoan is sure that this is definitely an old man with a story.
But this is not important.
There was no dialogue, no extra action, Mu Shaoan took out a small piece of magic stone that had been prepared long ago and handed it over.
Although this guy in Denver is very black-belly, Mu Shaoan believes that he still can't do things like killing people and overcoming goods.
So he is not worried at all.
Sure enough, the old man didn't even look at it. He threw out a small pocket blankly. Needless to say, there must be 300 gold coins, no more, no less.
"Uh, I also want to buy some other things, such as weapons that can be carried back to Chaos Base." Mu Shaoan suddenly opened the mouth and said at this time.
The old man's eyes seemed to move, and Denver next to him seemed to be nervous for a moment.
But in the next second, the old man shook his head slightly, and he relaxed when Denverton.
Mu Shaoan smiled secretly in his heart, and said regretfully, "No? Okay, can I buy some intelligence, don’t get me wrong, it’s not the kind of intelligence involving the empire, I just want to know how to unlock intelligence And spirit strength, sir, experienced and knowledgeable black market merchants like you should know something. Well, I would like to use one hundred gold coins as reward."
This time, Mu Shaoan felt again When he reached the side, Denver's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. You don't need to look at it to know that this guy must be blinking desperately to beckon the old man to agree.
On the contrary, the old man finally opened his muddy old eyes and stared at Mu Shaoan. With just one look, Mu Shaoan felt that his heart was hit by a sledgehammer.
This fuck, what level of expert is this?
After a full five seconds of silence, the old man seemed to see through Mu Shaoan's mind, and said one by one: "A thousand gold coins."
"Okay!" Mu Shaoan took out a large bunch of chaotic gold coins from his backpack and handed them over.
Even he was a little excited at the moment.
Yes, he had already noticed that this old man is by no means a black market merchant. It should be a retired veteran of the Demacian Empire, perhaps the kind of a quasi-hero unit, anyway. powerful.
Danver’s dad is a quartermaster of the Seventh Army regiment. In fact, he belongs to the middle ranks of the military. So, as the second generation of black belly man in Denver, it is not too easy to know a few retired veterans.
This is the simple version of Denver's pit you didn't discuss.
I want to make some pocket money from Mu Shaoan.
Mu Shaoan beating somebody at their own game originally intended to find a real black market. If there is really equipment that can be brought back to Chaos Base, let alone a thousand gold coins, it is ten thousand, one hundred thousand gold He can also smash the coin.
No way, I'm so self-willed when I have money.
He knows the importance of weaponry too.
It’s a pity that Denver couldn’t find a real black market after all, and it’s hard for this guy to turn his brains too fast. He actually came up with such a weak spot scam in a blink of an eye. .