"A wizard wearing a raven mask?"
The guilty messenger murmured and repeated Black Cat's words, and at the same time raised his hand to touch the mask on his face, and replied in a very soft voice: "Of course, of course... News about the mysterious organization has always been the hottest thing on the market.
Buy and sell.”
"How much money can be sold?"
The black cat didn't notice the sinner's tone, but opened the cat's claws with great interest: "Those guys are very powerful, I think they are worth at least three jade coins..."
Three jade coins are thirty golden beans. If this deal goes through, in addition to the interest paid to Mammon, you can also make a lot of money.
"If the news is true, those three jade coins are indeed not expensive." The sinner looked at the black cat in front of him with interest: "By the way, there shouldn't be many people who know these wizards wearing crow masks..."
The black cat suddenly woke up, and immediately tightened the tip of its tail, trying to look nonchalant: "Oh, I am a staff member of the Trident Sword Bureau, and I saw a secret report... mentioned those people wearing crow masks.
Guy..."
Suddenly he felt a little distressed.
It was really difficult to tell some news about the crows without revealing his identity, so the idea of making up some news suddenly came to his mind - of course, making up and being false were two different things.
State your inferences as facts.
But immediately, the sinner's next words gave up this idea.
"I have two 'mantras' here, which one do you want to use?" He opened his Dharma book, took out his quill, and at the same time put his hand into his arms and touched it: "Hmm...wait a minute, I didn't bring any with me today.
Bai Yu...you have only one choice."
He smiled apologetically at Black Cat.
"I can do it." Black Cat replied bravely.
"Very good... A good trading character is the beginning of your becoming a true member of the Seven Deadly Sins." The sinner said, while quickly copying the spell on the book. Soon, the quill was tapped, and inside the barrier
A soft spell sounded:
"Don't let your words go away!"
A gentle breeze blew towards the black cat's face. It stuck out its tongue, which seemed to be a little heavier than before.
"Tell me the mantra, don't talk nonsense, otherwise your tongue will be knotted." The sinner happily closed the Dharma book and looked at the black cat in his spare time: "Now, you can tell your news... Oh, just a moment
wait."
"Don't let your words go away!"
He released a mantra spell on his face and explained to the black cat: "This is to ensure that after you tell the news, I will give you the correct guide price to avoid damaging your interests, and then, for example...
Wait a moment."
The sinner smiled apologetically, lifted the duck egg mask on his face to the tip of his nose with one hand, raised his sleeve to cover his face with the other hand, only revealing a featureless mouth slit, and then the black cat saw the mouth open and close slightly, lightly
Cough twice: "Ahem...well, I am not the one to blame for the seven deadly sins."
Before he finished speaking, a bright red tongue was pulled out of his mouth by an invisible force, and tied in a knot in the air. The sinner who had lied immediately fell to the ground, rolled violently several times, and looked like he was about to suffocate.
appearance.
Even so, he still remembered to put the mask back on.
This made Black Cat not know for a moment whether he should be admired or frightened.
Fortunately, the rolling only lasted a short time, and the sinner climbed up from the ground panting, patting the weeds on his body: "Huh...as you can see...huh...as long as...huh...no
It doesn't matter if you talk nonsense... Huhu, it's a short, but terrible little punishment. You can try it too."
The black cat stuck out his tongue and finally shook his head.
"I'm not stupid." It twitched its ears.
"So," the guilty messenger sat down in front of the black cat again, opened a notebook in his hand, and took out a quill at the same time: "Your news is..."
This time, the black cat was silent for a long time before speaking again.
"The unknown organization wearing a crow mask is very powerful. Many of its members have registered wizard abilities, and the number of members is more than ten."
Its voice was as dry as what it said: "It is suspected to be related to the many recent fatal accidents that occurred in the Silent Forest. Part of the organization's information has been mastered by the Trident Sword."
There was a long silence between the person and the cat.
The sinner finally couldn't help it and reminded: "Is there more?"
The black cat shook his head expressionlessly - to be honest, when he used the word "suspected" just now, the whole cat's body was tense, fearing that his tongue would get knotted uncontrollably.
The guilty envoy sounded slightly disappointed: "If that's all... this news is probably not worth three jade coins. For now, I value it at one golden bean... Maybe you know what they have done
There are specific things that can increase the value of this message."
Black Cat shook his head again and said very simply: "I also want to know more information about them... So tonight I will tell you, on the one hand it is a transaction, on the other hand it is a commission... If you can collect more information about this organization
According to the news, Trident Sword is willing to pay a sufficient price to buy it."
"You still insist that you are the owner of the Three-pronged Sword?" The sinner glanced at the black cat.
The black cat lowered his head and looked at himself up and down, then raised his head with a confused expression: "Is there any flaw?"
"I'll teach you a good thing, Trident Sword never buys information on the black market." The criminal's tone sounded a little envious: "Every time they need any information, they will directly use their fists to knock those words out of the mouths of the intelligence dealers...
"
"Wow!"
Black Cat sighed with the same envy: "So... can you give it a higher price when you sell it to there? I can give you a rebate!"
"Be patient and don't be impatient."
The wizard wearing the duck egg mask raised his hand to gesture, tilted his head at the same time, and listened. Not far away, in another soundproof barrier, another sinner was having a quiet but heated discussion with Mammon.
"good news."
Soon, he turned back and looked at the black cat: "Mammon is willing to buy this news... two golden beans... This means that you only need to pay ten golden beans to get back the contract."
"According to this calculation, it is one less than the eleven golden beans you requested before!" He finally added as a reminder: "Speaking of which, you are not at a loss."
"No, I lost one golden bean." Black Cat's calculation was extremely shrewd: "When I came here tonight, I received nine golden beans, and spent one message plus ten golden beans... Not counting that message, the net loss was
It’s a golden bean lost.”
It shook its head, watching Mammon return the contract not far away, and suddenly woke up.
"Wait a minute, did I pay for this round of assessment?" It tilted its head back slightly and looked at its paws in disbelief: "...and I even signed a contract! You are the devil.
?"
This chapter has been completed!