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　　 Lott looked at the mysterious spy who followed the crowd on the screen, and ordered:

　　 "Find out \'crow\' for me. If this guy is the one, then lead him to Happy Street. If you want to get information, let him get enough there!"

　　 "Oh, my lord!"

　　............

As the chief intelligence officer of Sumir City, 　　 Gena, when he discovered the promotional information on the dungeon flyer, his first impression was:

　　 "This is a new and prosperous city. There is a lot of oil and water to fish. The masters above will be very happy to know!"

Gnar, who was in the middle of the crowd, raised his head slightly and glanced in front of him. What was displayed in front of him were all kinds of novel buildings, towering buildings, bustling neighborhoods, and crowds that were endlessly flowing to the end. .

　　 "The vitality of the city is superior, or even higher." Gener quickly came to the first conclusion.

　　 Floating population represents the vitality of the city, and this is basically proportional to the living standard of the place-the greater the activity of the urban population, the better the life.

　　 "This place looks pretty good, but I don't know how much I can get before it collapses."

Gnar looked at the lively scene around him, and kept sneering in his heart. As the boss of the intelligence community, as long as he brought the intelligence back every time, the place would be devastated by war immediately, so people gave it to His nickname:

　　 Crow.

Most of the nobles in Sumir City like to rely on their powerful military power to make the city-states obey. Once the surrender is completed, they will immediately send guards to take over the city, and then start frantically to draw a lot of taxes from the vassal city to the lord. The city is for them to enjoy.

　　 No one would say anything, and no one dared to say anything. Anyone who disagrees died.

　　 And the fall of those cities was mostly the result of Garner's early exploration. He didn't feel much about this. As long as he had the money to take it, he would care about the life and death of other people-they could only be blamed for being invaded.

　　 "The gang of women and children in Sara City don't know how long they can last, but it is estimated that it will be fast. Even if Kane City helps in the past, it will not help."

　　Gana is very clear that there is not much oil and water to fish in Sarah City, and the only reason the masters of Sumir city are attracted to it is because the residents of the Flower City are beautiful.

　　 Just when Gena was excited about the prosperous city that was about to fall in front of him, suddenly, a voice rang in his ear:

　　 "Welcome, customer code 18321."

　　 Gena's face changed, he immediately turned to dodge, and while quickly avoiding, he put his right hand on the short knife in his robe, and the action was done in one go. He looked quite skilled and capable, like an experienced veteran.

　　‘Can someone talk close to the ear? ! ’

　　 This can never happen!

　　 Gener hurriedly looked at the back-people still passed by as usual.

　　 "Hehe, look at that SB."

　　 "Another idiot who was scared by the voice assistant."

　　 "Hey silly, go back home and have milk."

Gena puts one hand on the hilt of the back waist, which allows him to draw the sword to defend against the enemy for the first time. After all, this is a skill that has been honed on the battlefield after thousands of times of war, but now it is affected. Exhausted the taunts of the surrounding adventurers.

　　 It is not comfortable to be seen as a monkey.

　　 Gena flushed slightly, immediately restored his posture, and once again returned to the form of a hooded conjurer.

　　 "Voice assistant?"

　　 He realized that the adventurer kept talking about this term...what was that? In any case, you can't reveal your identity now, you have to find a place to find out the intelligence quickly.

　　 Just as he was walking forward in silence, in the crowd, several burly bald adventurers looked at each other, all showing evil smiles, and then quickly came to Garner to accost:

　　 "Hey brother, are you new here? How can I help?"

　　 Gener did not answer, still walking with his head down, first to shake off these annoying flies.

　　At this time, the voice assistant sounded again: "It is recommended that you go to the block on the right. It is a place where people gather. It is a good choice for you."

　　Man of the wind? Advanced intelligence?

　　 "The block on the right?" Genna subconsciously raised his head and said.

　　 Not far away, the huge advertising balloon of "Happy Street" floats there.

　　 When the few bald heads next to him saw it, they immediately understood: It should be the voice assistant who recommended the place to this Kaizi, and the opportunity is not to be missed!

　　 then said more attentively: "Is this my first time here? Is there a female voice in your ear all the time? That's a voice assistant to help you understand this place."

　　 "The voice assistant will answer any questions you have."

　　 "Did it just recommend you to go to Happy Street? Let's go, the voice assistant will not deceive."

　　 Several people around you said each other, and one of them put on his shoulder and kept pushing him towards Happy Street.

　　 "Voice assistant..." Genna was a little curious, and began to ask a few flies next to him about the voice assistant.

　　 After clarifying everything, Genna kept sighing about the magic of this place.

　　 "Let's go, brother, sit down with me, I can tell you anything you don't understand, there is nothing here that our Flying Dragon Guild doesn't know!"

　　 Just as the bald guy said so, the voice of the voice assistant rang in Garner's ear again:

　　 "As a long-standing guild, the Flying Dragon Guild has a long reputation. It was established almost at the same time as the underground city~www.NovelMTL.com~ and belongs to the largest guild!"

When 　　 Gener heard this, his eyebrows were instantly delighted. It was really easy to come by, so he tentatively looked at a few bald heads and asked, "Your guild is famous?"

　　 When the bald heads heard it, they all showed a surprised expression: Unexpectedly, our little-known J courtyard is still very famous in the eyes of the dungeon. This is incredible. The boss will jump up happily when he knows it.

　　 "This is a must!" The big bald head immediately assured.

　　 "Huh, you are lucky if you meet us!"

　　 "With our Flying Dragon Guild covering you, nothing is a problem."

　　 Gena sneered in his heart. He was able to meet the First Great Guild when he first arrived. This mission could end early. Then he said, "I have a lot of questions to ask."

　　 "Needless to say, come and sit in our club, you can ask any questions you have!"

　　 When Gena was surrounded by a few bald men and came to the entrance of a high-end hotel, he looked up and suddenly exclaimed: "Flying Dragon Clubhouse, yes, it does have the momentum of the first guild."

　　 Then he walked in, and the bald guy at the back crossed his arms to look at Genna's figure, and suddenly shook his head and said with emotion: "What a triumphant man."

　　......

　　 In the Domain Hall, Lott was eating ham and bacon while watching the senior spy entering a third-rate J hospital on the big screen in front, and said:

"Using this triumphant as a reference template, starting with his weapons, movements, language, manners, steps, clothes, and even breathing, I want you to pick out all the spies who sneak in and leave them to you. The Wiki, the cover will give me highlights!"

　　 "Oh, my lord," the artificial intelligence replied.