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Text 3 Requirements and Rewards

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    "How is this possible? Sir!" The man in black robe really understood the meaning of Feng Feiyang's words.  I felt much more relaxed.  But he was nervous.  explained a little pitifully.  "Little spies like us pay most attention to what is happening on this street - as to which gentleman lives in these houses. It is simply something that we cannot and dare not investigate.  !¡±

    What the man said was not a lie.  But there is a long way to go to tell the truth - as long as the remuneration is appropriate.  Even if the devil lives in the house.  They will also get to the bottom of itbut there is no need to delve deeper right now.  Feng Feiyang just nodded.  "It turns out to be a nighthawk."

    "Yes, sir." The man knew what Feng Feiyang wanted to ask.  He introduced it cooperatively.  "I am Simonli. A member of the Hidden Hand."

    Feng Feiyang nodded again.  He had heard Dwarf John mention the matter of the Hidden Hand.  I also went to the Knowledge Museum to check it myself.  Know that it is one of the dark sides of the Mirror City.  Much like the "Thieves Guild" in his hometown game.  Specializing in dark activities such as spying and assassination.  And behind it.  It also hides several gods.

    The name of the deity is unknown.  But John also said a little bit about it.  What are the pantheons closely related to this guild?  Feng Feiyang also had some inferences of his own.

    There¡¯s no need to mess with those guys.  It's better to use this matter as a show of kindnessto the guy who can get the gift from the gods.  His position will never be as humble as he said

    Feng Feiyang has some concerns.  Just remove the spell in your hand.  Then he ordered the man to put away the dagger in his hand.  "If your hands touch that thing again, you will end up just like these guys." He then used his fingers to draw the mark of Mirror Shadow City.  White light gradually flowed out of his hand.

    The man was overjoyed when he saw this.  He quickly learned from others.  He stretched out his hand that was also filled with white light.

    Hold it with both hands.  A unique contract in Mirror Shadow City was established: Feng Feiyang first stated his conditions.  "You can't tell anyone about me." The man had to pay Feng Feiyang for his "general help."  Now he has guessed Feng Feiyang's identity.  I don't dare to use things like "there is such-and-such treasure appearing somewhere." "such-and-such divine system is recruiting adventurers."  He thought briefly.  Just told a piece of information.  "There is a new world below (specifically referring to the lower material world) that appears in everyone's field of vision. Sir, are you interested?"

    Feng Feiyang shook his head.  A world that can be spoken of first by a man.  It's definitely not a good method - it's not known to many gods.  There is some kind of trap hidden in it¡ª¡ªlike a certain boss behind this man.  Maybe he has a place in that world.  So he said: "Next one." He also secretly threatened.  "My patience is limited."

    The reward this time.  It becomes a little more interesting.

    "There is also a world appearing above" Simonli said while rubbing his hands.  He looked a little hesitant when he saw Feng Feiyang.  He explained quickly.  "Although there are more adults who know about that place the area is still large enough! There are still many places that have not been explored yet!"

    "Sir, are you interested?"

    ??Honestly.  to the news itself.  Feng Feiyang is indeed a little moved.  Hidden through oneself.  The tricks of the third realm that have never been mentioned to anyone.  He could tell it wasn't a lie.  I just want to go there.  Is it possible to mix some ideas with oil and water?  But he wouldn't order the man to tell the details - since there were many gods who knew about it.  Then the news won't be covered up too tightly.  Feng Feiyang has other news channels.  Maybe you can get the details from there.

    He curled his lips.  Slightly mocking.  "What you are selling is all old news like this?"

    Ximengli¡¯s face suddenly turned red.  He begged for mercy with a grimace.  "Sir, most of the good things are not accessible to a guy like me!"

    "According to the contract, one-tenth of your own assets should belong to me. But I am kind and just want to know some interesting news." Feng Feiyang reminded him with a smile.  "You don't have to do it yourself. There won't be any danger. Just use your words. Isn't it a good deal?"

    "Yes, sir." Simengli could only smile bitterly.  "But those two before. They are indeed the highest level things I can say." He said seriously.  "Besides that. There are also these"

    He said three more words in a row.  It's not of much value either.  At least that's the case for Feng Feiyang.  He has little interest in "finding people" or "treasures".  Just yawned.  Go back and collect all the corpses - at least let the guy who discovered them do it.  I can't see how he died.

    ??Simonli saw his intention in doing so.  Can't help but hesitate.  He hesitated for a long time.  Fang made up his mind.  "Sir." He called Feng Feiyang and turned his head.  He handed me a small business card.  "Originally, it takes us a while to develop new customers" He added with a wry smile.  "But youSince you saved me.  I'm also willing to vouch for you.  "

    He told a certain hideout and contact information of the Hidden Hand.  Again.  "And your first request. I personally promise to give you a 20% discount." Simengli looked at Feng Feiyang pitifully.  "Sir. This is the greatest reward I can give."

    Feng Feiyang just laughed.  It took a long time for Fang to "reluctantly" take the business card¡ª¡ªthis was not far from his original expectation.  Perhaps it will be smoother - there are certain dangers in contacting the hidden hand.  But the benefits are also obvious.  He then sketched out the mark of Mirror Shadow City.  whispered in unison with Simonli.  "The contract is established."

    This time.  Nighthawk completely saved his life.  He bowed to Feng Feiyang.  Just took over Feng Feiyang¡¯s job.  Dispose of those bodies.  During this period, I explained to him in a flattering manner.  "These guys are a new organization. They are competing with us." He spat on the minced meat of the illithid corpse.  "They are becoming more and more aggressive. I think war is not far away"

    He reminded himself with good intentions.  Feng Feiyang took advantage of the situation to learn more.  You probably know that the group of gray-robed men is a group composed mainly of illithids.  The nature is of course close to that of the Hidden Hand.  But the reputation seems to be low.  Because Feng Feiyang has never been mentioned before.

    So I didn¡¯t take it to heart.  He raised his hand to summon the death angel on the roof to fall back onto his shoulders.  Just follow the path to the main street.  Not a moment.  I heard Simengli shouting loudly from behind.  "The matter is over. Thank you everyone for taking care of me!"

    Feng Feiyang stood on the side of the main street.  Thinking about where to go next.

    It¡¯s not just him.  Even the Angel of Death is somewhat interested in the world above that Simonli mentioned.  He was asking excitedly.  "Let's go to the Alliance first. Or go directly to the dwarves?"

    ??The alliance in her mouth.  The full name is actually "Association for Mutual Aid and Mutual Benefit of Gods".  The members are somewhat similar to Feng Feiyang.  They are all weak gods and weak divine powers.  They wanted to avoid being swallowed up by other large pantheons.  unite against each other.

    ¡­¡­At least.  Just on the bright side of the association.  It is claimed

    But Fleur, who introduced Feng Feiyang to the association, also warned him in private.  "When you're there, please be careful. There are a lot of hidden stakes there"

    ?That is to say.  There are many people there who claim to be "neutral" and "autonomous".  Everyone has an owner.  They inquire about the details of other gods on behalf of the pantheon they have taken refuge in.  When the time is right.  Will get angry.  Turn the other person into your companion.  Or a corpse

    So although that alliance has some uses.  But it's also quite dangerous for Feng Feiyang.  It is only used there as a way to exchange information.

    Feng Feiyang thought about the words of suing the angel to death.  I decided to go to the dwarves first¡ª¡ªif I wanted to exchange information.  The corresponding exchange is something that he cannot currently provide - gems.  He has other needs that are even greater.  I don't want to waste it on such a thing.

    So he looked around a little.  I saw a carriage with the mark of Mirror City parked not far away.  Rush over quickly.  Got on the carriage.  The man who was a little behind quickly asked outside.  "Sir, I'm going to Ximen. Can you give me a ride?"

    But was rejected by Feng Feiyang.

    The thing Feng Feiyang is sitting on now.  Said it was a carriage.  But there is no fighting creature.  The thing that drives it forward.  In fact, it is the giant array in front of the carriage.  It has the logo of Mirror Shadow City printed on it.  Inject "mana", "source power", "negative energy" and other things into it.  It will move forward according to the driver's wishes.

    so.  This carriage looks a bit like the taxi in Fengfei Yang¡¯s hometown.  However, there is no need for payment - it exists as a welfare for the order side of Mirror Shadow City.  And the only energy it needs.  This is something that most guys in the upper material world can provide

    The carriage's progress is not slow.  Soon we arrived near John's bar.  The angel of death was the first to fly out of the car.  Feng Feiyang will have to ask the carriage to inject Mana again.  Let it drive automatically to a nearby parking spot.

    It's evening now.  This should be the busiest time for a pub.  Can stand in front of the door.  The wind was blowing but no noise could be heard.  This surprised him.  And a little worried¡ª¡ªyou know.  The drinks served at John¡¯s ¡°shabby shop¡±.  It's pretty famous around here

    He was worried about what might happen to John.  Just lean against the wall and pour your divine power into it.  I want to take a closer look.

    Then.  Feng Feiyang burst out laughing.  He opened the door and walked in.

    At the moment.  The man standing behind the bar was not John, the old, fat dwarf.  But extremely heroic.  Another woman with a frosty face.

    Fleur was still wearing her little green hat.  But he was wearing the dirty apron that dwarves often wear  It seems a bit nondescript.  At this moment she heard the bell ringing behind the door.  He turned around and said hello.  "welcome."

    This is normal.  But her cold emphasis can make any customer want to retreat.

    So Feng Feiyang joked with a smile.  "Fleur. You always help John like this. The old guy will be sad and cry just thinking about it!"
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