There are already many people in the lobby of the apartment.
In other words, a large number of mystics and occult enthusiasts.
Most of them covered their bodies and wore masks, just like gentlemen and ladies attending a masquerade.
Wearing a mask, Fang Xian blended in without any sense of disobedience.
He picked up a glass of red wine and casually approached a salon where they were chatting.
"Those damn, disgusting group of ghouls... really disrupted the market here, leaving me with a large backlog of 'moonlight tinctures' that can now be sold at the original price..."
The speaker was obese, probably a black marketeer, and looked expectantly at the mysterious people.
Unfortunately, no one responded.
"I don't know why those disgusting guys who deserve to go to hell came to this city. What's going on with the kingdom's special department? Is there nothing you can do about it?"
Another masked man was equally dissatisfied: "They only go to the streets and search for unregistered Beyonders one by one. As a result, several of my friends went to jail and had to find a lawyer for bail. This is another huge expense."
"Gentlemen, I have a piece of information that I can give to you for free."
At this moment, a lady wearing a red mask chuckled.
Her voice was not loud, but it immediately attracted the attention of the mysterious people around her.
After all, most of them have keen hearing.
"Madam, please tell me..."
A man in a golden mask approached and couldn't help but said: "As the host of this gathering, if your information is valuable, I am willing to pay corresponding rewards. Knowledge must be rewarded. This is the motto of the Tower of Wisdom Sage.
"
"Thank you for your generosity, sir."
The lady in the red mask first raised her skirt and bowed, then looked around and said solemnly: "A large number of ghouls appeared and committed crimes crazily. This reminded me of a ritual."
"A ceremony?" Someone asked himself doubtfully.
"Yes, it's normal that you don't know. This is what happened in the Narnia Empire recently. A group of 'enforcers' attacked a secret society that worshiped ghouls and seized a batch of classics, including
A description of this ritual... It is a preparation for the birth of the King of Ghouls. At the beginning of the ritual, a large number of ghouls need to be transformed, and a 'hunting area' must be selected to start 'hunting' on a large scale.
When humans are no longer satisfied, the ghouls will begin to 'eat each other' and 'eat themselves'. The one who survives to the end will be the King of Ghouls born! The name of the ceremony is - 'King's'
Feast,'" the lady said in one breath.
"hiss……"
"King? Is this a ceremony to open the golden door?"
The mysterious people around were suddenly startled and a little restless: "Perhaps we should leave this area immediately, as far away as possible?"
"Actually, I don't think there's anything to worry about, because judging from the scope, this ceremony is a lot simpler. It's probably just used to open the Silver Gate... and... the secret information that we don't know is probably already known to the officials.
According to the news, there is a strong person waiting for the mastermind behind the scenes to appear."
The lady finally consoled her.
"Thank you, ma'am, but that doesn't give me any comfort. I'm going to move immediately."
A man stood up and left the venue quickly.
Several masked men also couldn't sit still, so they got up and left.
The local owner of the golden mask looked at this scene, seeming a little silent, and then looked at the lady: "The information you gave is very valuable, and I will give you corresponding reward."
Fang Xian was on the side, feeling that the owner was probably very depressed.
After all, a good party suddenly loses a few participants, all of whom are potential guests!
'And...this voice is a bit familiar.'
'Women...from the Empire of Narnia...or Mystics...'
'Can't it be such a coincidence?'
Fang Xian carefully looked at the woman wearing the red mask and found that she did have some similarities to Yi Rui, who she met on the train that day and was haunted by nightmares.
An intuition told him that this was Yi Rui herself!
'With this personality, it's no wonder she always encounters bad luck in the occult...'
Fang Xian shook his head and looked at the local host. The man in the golden mask began to host the party.
Generally speaking, it was similar to the other gatherings he had experienced. Participants took turns coming forward to report what they needed or to sell something.
Many times, you often can't find what you want.
After all, the world is too big, and there are relatively few mystics. Moreover, due to wariness, lack of powerful notaries, etc., they are often unable to communicate openly.
At this time, we can see the importance of ‘Dreamland’.
‘The transaction rate here is much lower than that of ‘Dream Town’…’
When it was Fang Xian's turn, he stepped forward directly and said in a deep voice: "I need a set of identity documents, the kind that can pass the Sheriff's inspection. In addition, I also need magical items or spells that can change the appearance. In return
If so, it can be Jin Feishe, or other equivalent occult knowledge!"
As soon as these two demands were spoken, Fang Xian suddenly felt that everyone's eyes on him changed slightly.
After all, fake identities and faces are what a mysterious person needs to prepare after doing bad things and running away in disguise.
In their minds, they are probably the criminals among the mysterious people.
However, Fang Xian didn't care, after all, no one knew his identity.
Even to Jax, I just gave a false name. At this time when tracking down the ghoul case is important, the other party probably won't pursue me relentlessly.
And taking ten thousand steps back, what if Jax pursues him and even finds out the identity of Daniel Roland?
Isn't it true that the special department still cares about the little guys from noble families?
Daniel's criminal record is very clean.
'Coming to this party, I didn't say Jax's name...'
'As long as you get a false identity, you can theoretically become another person.'
In the silence, the owner of the golden mask smiled: "I can do it with a reasonable identity. The price is 100 gold coins. As for magical items and abilities that can change the appearance, I don't have... that kind of precious thing.
It will be snapped up as soon as it appears, and there will almost never be any stock.”
The mysterious people around him nodded slightly, seeming to agree with this statement.
"make a deal!"
Fang Xian nodded.
There is still some gold in him, and it was Andre who generously compensated Daniel.
Especially after knowing that Daniel had purchased horses and hunting equipment out of his own pocket, Andre, who had received a large sum of money, seemed eager to use money to prove his ability and the lack of care.
"Then... you can go to the back house with my servant to trade, but let me tell you in advance that we need to conduct a 'bloodthirsty tincture' test first!"
The owner of the golden mask said seriously: "I don't want to be an accomplice of those disgusting things."
"A very reasonable request, I agree."
Fang Xian agreed immediately. He was indeed not afraid of this kind of inspection.