Yes, on this map, leaving aside the fixed mountains and landforms, those specially marked places or ethnic groups are changing all the time.
From time to time, a small symbol or dot would be completely extinguished after an explosion, turning into gray words, and then slowly disappearing.
Or perhaps with the sound of blossoming, a certain red character became more delicate and visibly highlighted.
What is this? How is it done?
Mai Fan was so curious that he even forgot to ask about the map.
The owner of the grocery store clearly heard the sound of wind chimes in front of the door and knew that a customer had entered the store.
But he was not in a hurry at all, and did not even stand up from behind the tall shop counter to greet his new customers.
As a result, the grocery store fell into an eerie silence.
Until Mai Fan observed the map carefully, some speculations gradually formed in his mind.
"Magical masterpiece? Real-time scroll? Marking the situation around the Dark City and the sixteen satellite cities surrounding it?"
"The main observation here is no longer terrain, but race and ethnicity?"
It wasn't until Mai Fan finished speaking that the person behind the counter answered and spoke.
"Yes, someone else ordered this from me."
"I agreed to pick it up today, but he was late."
"Why is the customer interested? As long as you can afford the price, you can take it away."
Mai Fan thought to himself, let’s not talk about whether this map is useful to him...
Judging from the accuracy, I'm afraid it won't be cheap.
He is really not a rich man or someone who has been taken advantage of. He is just thinking about rejecting the boss's kindness...
A voice sounded very abruptly from behind them: "Boss, this is because you are unreasonable."
"The time we agreed on is the sixth day of the Dark Moon."
"I'm just one day late, and you're going to sell my custom-made items to others?"
After this voice sounded, Mai Fan and the others were surprised.
Because there is a string of wind chimes hanging behind them.
Wind chimes are made from bluebells unique to the Gobi Desert.
This kind of bluebell is so dense and tight that it almost covers the entire door.
They were already very careful when they came in, but they still made the bluebells tinkle for a long time.
But when did this person come in?
Why doesn't the wind chime behind me make any movement?
When Mai Fan and the others turned their heads in surprise, something even more surprising happened.
There is no one behind them!
So where did this sound come from?
This terrifying discovery made Black Iron Tower immediately nervous.
With a clank, he pulled out a long dagger from his boot.
As a knight, his best weapon is the spear.
But it doesn't matter. In such a narrow place, a short dagger is enough.
Just when this tense atmosphere is about to reach its climax...
The boss sitting behind the counter finally spoke.
"Frod, okay, this is my shop, put away your sneaky ways."
"Don't frighten my new customers and start a fight in my shop."
"These people don't look like a wealthy group."
"I'm afraid that after the fight, their entire wealth won't be enough to pay compensation."
After the words fell, the owner of the shop finally revealed his true appearance.
This is a pitch-black shark, with webbed palms connected together, and two gills on both sides of its ears that open directly to the corners of its eyes.
On the back of the head, there are two sharp webs, which are like controlling the direction, controlling its head to turn and swim in the air.
As for this shark's figure, just looking at it from the outside, you can't tell that there is any difference between it and ordinary people.
The only difference is its smell.
It was hiding behind the cabinet just now, and no one noticed it yet.
When it stood in front of the stage, the smell of the Blackwater River filled the room.
"Okay, okay! I understand! You don't have to be too nervous."
"I should be the one who's nervous, okay! As a producer, you said you want to sell things directly to others..."
"Can I, a custom-order person, not be nervous?"
After the man's words of begging for mercy fell, his figure also appeared.
By this time, Mai Fan and the others could see clearly where this man came from.
This is a skinny man in black.
He was covered from head to toe in black clothes made of a strange material.
His figure is very narrow, so narrow that it looks like a piece that will break if it is bent.
But even with such a thin figure, after he is exposed, he still gives people an extremely dangerous feeling.
The few people following Mai Fan were stunned for a moment, and then became even more nervous than before.
"Night Walker...Blade Man..."
This is a family of assassins. It is incorrect to say it is a race, but it is more accurate to say it is an organization.
Anyone operating outside as this organization is, without exception, an assassin.
To put it simply, it is an alliance of assassins.
But unlike those loose assassin unions and organizations...
The Night Walker family is more like a family that is connected by blood.
The types among them must be very complex.
Because the person in front of you is not the only one active outside.
Their reputation is great, but their identity and location are not mysterious.
Activities are almost always semi-public, and nothing hidden is ever done.
Their assassin business is even fully open.
As long as there is a commission and it complies with their Dark Night Walker assassination rules...
Then as long as they can pay enough remuneration, their family members will inherit it.
And some of the targets who are about to be killed have basically become famous brands.
Even the assassination target himself knew that he was about to be killed.
But even if this is the case, so what?
The assassinations with a high success rate again and again have actually destroyed the reputation of the Night Walker.
It is precisely because of their fame that people from this family are basically open-minded when walking outside.
Of course, due to the nature of assassins, even if they can show off, most of them are still very low-key, even very secretive.
Just like what Mai Fan is seeing now.
When I walked in, I subconsciously used my assassin skills and walked in quietly.
If it weren't for the fact that the boss seemed to have a very familiar relationship with him.
He might not even show up in front of Mai Fan and his group.