Dragon Zero

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Anyone who has been to the Thieves’ Union knows that not only does it provide theft service, but also buys and sells news, and every message is clearly priced, and never bargained.

According to the level of the news, it is divided into four levels. The latest ordinary news is 5 gold, the advanced is 50 gold, the confidential is 500 gold, and the top secret is 5000 gold. If it is not the latest news , Only half price is charged. General news intelligence is charged this way. Of course, if the value of the news is particularly high, it will not be sold at a fixed price. If there are many people, it will even bid for an auction. Here you can also buy out a piece of news. The price is ten times the original price. As long as the news is bought here, they will never sell it to others. This is their professional ethics.

The Green Pines took out a small wooden box of three centimetres from the rear room according to the number in the message book. When I opened the box, there were small rolls of paper inside. The number was recorded on each of the small rolls, and the opening was sealed with sealing mud.

Bing Zhixie handed him 8 prepared gold coins and magic crystal coins. This box and paper roll can be taken away, but Bing Nao has no one here, it just looks here. He chose to look at the most expensive news. The words with "secret" at the seal are confidential messages, those with "high" words are high-level messages, and those with "general" words are of course ordinary messages.

Bing Zhixie opened the paper roll, and when it was unfolded, it was a 40 cm square. It was very thin and slippery, but the material was very good. The paper is large, but there is very little written on it, just a short sentence.

‘Archaeologist Ali Kule has made significant discoveries about the study of ancient ruins and was invited to the Holy Garden by Holy Garden scholars. Date the message was provided: May 2, 7299. ’

The content of the paper roll is very simple, just 250 gold coins in this sentence. Bing Zhixie shook his head and picked up the second paper roll:

‘On August 17, 7302, the mountain mass of the Xinhe City, Ryukyu Kingdom collapsed, and an ancient site was shaken out, accompanied by a large number of ancient gold coins. Local officials had not reported the incident to the government of the Ryukyu Kingdom after engulfing the ancient gold coin. According to speculation, the ancient gold coins discovered this time are at least 28 tons and are still being excavated. Date of information provided: August 29, 7302. ’

"It was last year's news." Bing Zhixie threw the paper roll aside and took out the third roll to see it.

These intelligence messages may be useless to Bing Zhixie, but not necessarily to others.

The news of the thieves’ trade unions is basically confirmed to be true and reliable, and they will not be sold with untrue or unconfirmed information.

The Lusongke put the 50 silver coins for money on the table, and asked Bingzhixie, "Is there no news you want?"

"Well." There is a lot of content on the paper roll, and there is very little content. Bing Zhixie looked at him and said, "I have read some of the news here. You can help me get news about Runestones again. Don't do it before April last year."

"Runes? There are a lot of runes." The Green Pines checked the file.

Bing Zhixie took out a gold scroll and placed it on the table, his eyes still looking at the news of ancient ruins one by one.

Lusongke: "It seems that you come to us more often to buy news about these aspects." Then he went to the back room again to get the news needed by Bingzhixie.

Half an hour later, Bing Zhixie looked at it for a long time, and rubbed his eyes: "Can you make the light bright?"

The Green Pines turned on the next spar lamp two more times: "Why, or don't you have what you want?"

Bing Zhixie said: "I've got all the news about archaeology before the Holy Garden calendar and ancient magical literature here, I want it all."

"Don't go before last year?"

"Yes."

Lu Songke shook his head and sighed: "I have seen a lot of people who buy news in batches. I haven't seen you like this. I buy so much as soon as I buy."

"Wait." Bing Zhixie stopped him and asked, "Do you have any news about'Long Zero' here?"

"Dragon scale? Is it the green dragon or the red dragon?" asked the Green Pine.

"No." Bing Zhixie said: "It is a runestone, a dragon zero runestone."

The Lusong people thought for a while and shook their heads, "I haven't said anything, I remember it doesn't seem to be in the file."

"Oh." Bing Zhixie nodded, and he was not disappointed, because he had received such an answer when he was asked by the thieves union to buy the news.

The Lusongke took out the paper roll requested by Bing Zhixie: "Looking at the news you want, is your family archaeological?"

"No, I'm just interested in this."

Bing Zhixie does not want to say, the Green Pine people do not care, customers always have their own secrets.

Bing Zhixie also put all the papers he read back into the box: "I can't finish reading these, or take them away and take a look, thank you for your wine."

"Haha, next time you come, I'll ask you to drink again." Lu Songke smiled.

Bing Zhixie settled the bill and took the forty-five magic crystal coins he was going to leave. When I walked to the door, I suddenly remembered something and walked back again.

"Is there anything else?" the Green Pines asked him when he saw him and returned.

Bing Zhixie said: "I still have something to forget and ask. Have you lived here for many years?"

The Lusong people recalled: "It has been 13 years."

"Have you heard of the "Dark Compass"?" Bing Zhixie asked.

The Green Songke shook his head: "No."

"What about ancient magicians?" Bing Zhixie asked: "Have you heard of the story of ancient magician Nissen Hera?"

The Green Pines shook their heads again: "No. I'll check if there is any news about this in the file."

"Ok."

The Green Pines checked for a while: "There is no "Dark Compass" in the file, but there are several pieces of information about the magician family. The history of these families can be traced back to thousands of years ago. Is this what you need?"

"No, thanks."

Lu Songke said: "Where did you hear about the dark compass and the story of the ancient magician? It may have been someone talking nonsense."

"Maybe, hehe. Then, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After leaving the thieves union, Bing Zhixie took out the SS-level mercenary task list:

"Mercenary task level: SS-level entrusted task; task condition: find the "dark compass" of ancient magician Nissen Hera; task reward: mercenary work points 350,000, 1.5 million gold coins and any material rewards (consult with the task entrusting party ); Mission recipient: S-class mercenary Celeste Bingzhixie; Mission acceptance location: Mercenary Trade Union of the Seventh District of Longqi District, Bilai City, Devil Moon Empire; union code: MY0004; mission return location: write a letter The address to'XXXX' can be completed at any mercenary union after contacting the client; the detailed conditions and information of the mission: 5100 years ago, the magician Nisen Hera, who had studied ancient magic, was chased to the Zangousi River Basin (present day) Tubat volcano area) disappeared. Find his dark compass and give it to me, and I will thank you."

Bing Zhixie looked at this task and said: "In addition to knowing that this magician named Nissen Hera, who can ancient magic, disappeared in this neighborhood 5100 years ago, there is no information, how to find it? It seems that this task is not so easy to complete." He looked up at the crowd on the street and casually put the task list back in his pocket. For him now, whether he can complete this SS-level task is only secondary, and it doesn't matter if he can't complete it.

"Go to the bar to find out, maybe you can find anything there." Bing Zhixie looked around, looking for the bar. But just two steps away, he stopped again, covering his stomach a bit uncomfortably: "That wine is really bad."......

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