Extraordinary pedigree

The deal between Moon Rabbit and Shadowfang Scrik was completed quickly and efficiently.

Both parties completed the currency transfer through [bearer financial card].

If the Moon Rabbit succeeds, he will harvest 100 kilograms of hallucination mist and 20 doses of four liquid potions from the Skaven.

These items are extremely valuable in Whisper Alley, especially the 100 kilograms of Illusion Mist.

The effects of hallucination fog flowing into an area like Hell's Kitchen would be far-reaching and devastating, especially if there is already a significant amount of drug circulation in the area.

The strong hallucinogenic and addictive properties of hallucination fog, as well as the characteristics that may cause physical and mental distortion in users, mean that they are more troublesome to the administration than four-liquid potion-type emetics.

The circulation of a large amount of hallucination fog will directly lead to serious public health problems, and the already dangerous crime rate is bound to increase significantly.

The Skaven clan has begun to disregard the rules and market trends for the sake of their sales.

For potions like Mist of Illusion, all sellers and manufacturers will control the circulation, because if this potion is circulated in large quantities, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction with the official forces.

But depending on the situation, the Skaven clan doesn't care at all.

"Everything is put in the capsule. As a big customer, we will not charge for the capsule." After the transaction was completed, the rat leader Skrik showed a satisfied smile on his face, with a hint of pride in this smile. and contentment, as if celebrating a good harvest.

The Moon Rabbit glanced at the blood-stained capsule. At a glance, she knew that the Skaven had snatched it back from some unlucky man. She silently accepted the capsule, and then faced the Skaven. The leader said something.

“A pleasure to work with.”

"Happy cooperation." The ratman leader gave a quacking smile, "If you want to purchase goods in the future, you can come to me. The goods here are much cheaper than those of the Shadowtail family."

The Moon Rabbit had already learned from the simple conversation with the leader of the Ratmen that the Shadowtail family was the Werewolf family that controlled two-thirds of the Whisper Alley market.

From the conversation, she learned that the reason why the Shadow Tail tribe can monopolize so much market share is not only because they can transform into adults, but also because their family itself believes in the teachings of the Secret Cult of Emetics and actively serves as the guardian and guardian of the Secret Cult. Executor.

Today, the Moon Rabbit easily gained the short-lived "friendship" of the Skaven clan by relying on his ability.

However, if the location is changed to a supply point controlled by the wolf-rat people, and if the family members know that a communicator has died, then they will never give money like the clan does. The wolf-rat people family is cunning and vigilant. They will not let go of any trouble.

"I have heard before that the commemorative calendars of the worlds are completely different from Terra's. Although they are both divided into 365 days, there are 10 days in a week. Therefore, each month is divided into three weeks. Each day and reality The world's day is the same, which is 24 hours.

In addition to the 12 months, the calendar of all realms also includes 5 festivals. These festivals do not belong to any month and are distributed between specific months. These festivals are often associated with seasonal changes, important cultural or religious celebrations. ""

After the transaction, the Moon Rabbit suddenly started chatting to the rat leader in a casual manner.

She had told the leader of the ratmen before that she was a foreigner living in the hub of Terra, and the calendar used in the hub of Terra was still the Terra calendar, and the difference between the hub of Terra and other realms was very big, so she was now The homely greeting would not seem too abrupt.

"There are not only five festivals. In all realms, each race has different gods that they believe in. Each god has an Epiphany, and the gods to which the gods belong also have different special days." The ratman leader said. Without thinking about it at all, he started to pretend.

"For example, our Skaven society has four major clan days, because no one is as powerful as the four major clans in terms of military, politics and influence. In addition to the four major clan days, our Skaven also have similar Epiphany is used to commemorate the arrival of the great [Great Horned Rat] - the Festival of the Rat God."

Although she was quite interested in the history of the Skaven, Moon Rabbit didn't want to hear that now. She asked the Skaven leader clearly: "I remember that Whisper Alley was there on a specific day. There is a special trading ceremony, and your discounts should be even greater at that time."

The rat-man leader raised his eyebrows in displeasure.

He originally felt like a sage, recounting the social history of Skaven, which seemed very stylish, but the vulgar rabbit in front of him interrupted his style.

However, thinking that the other party was a big customer, and that the other party asked this question, he probably wanted to stock up in large quantities before the holiday, so he once again put on the ferocious smile that he thought was warm.

"Yes, the Dead Night is coming."

"Dead Silent Night?" The Moon Rabbit muttered the name of this holiday, which did not sound very auspicious.

"Dead Night, sometimes called Midwinter, is a special holiday between the late winter months and the spring months. This holiday marks the midpoint of winter and is a very important time, especially in the cold During the dark winter, when midwinter comes, the four major gods, symbolizing frost, death, night, and light, will begin to bless the people of all realms, and their eyes will be cast on all realms to protect their people. ." The rat leader explained.

"How long is the Midwinter Festival?" Moon Rabbit asked, "According to Terra's historical calculations."

"It should be within these two weeks, either on the 15th or the 16th." The leader of the rat people kindly reminded the Moon Rabbit: "The people here in the Whispering Square are races from all walks of life. They attach great importance to the Midwinter Festival and take care of things. It is estimated that this hub will be closed for the holidays before the 15th and 16th. If you want to stock up, it is best before midwinter. If you want to stay in Whispering Square during the midwinter festival, I advise you to go to the Magic Fountain last. You need to apply for a temporary residence permit from the eight major families, otherwise you won’t be able to get in.”

"Although it is very troublesome." Moon Rabbit said seriously, "But I can understand that celebrating the festival is very important."

“Holidays are really important.”

The Skaven leader nodded, and then he added.

"But we Skaven make our fortunes through hard work, so we stay open 24 hours a day during the holidays."

"All Skaven clans?" Moon Rabbit couldn't help but ask.

"certainly."

"Understood."

After that, the conversation between the two officially ended, and neither party said anything more.

After the conversation, the Skaven chose to personally deliver the Moon Rabbit to the gate of Whispering Alley. This behavior to some extent expressed respect for the "distinguished guest" of the Moon Rabbit and his determination for a successful transaction. affim.

When the two of them walked outside the gate, the night was already dark, and the entrance to Whisper Alley seemed particularly dark. The surrounding sounds gradually faded away, leaving only their footsteps and occasional whispers.

With the departure of the Moon Rabbit, Whispering Lane once again returns to the tranquility and mystery of the night.

Walking on the street, Bright Moon Rabbit looked at the fog of illusion and the four liquid potions in his hands.

"The eight major families in the Magic Fountain District, the Skaven clan in Whispering Alley and the Werewolf clan collaborating with [The Emetic], Midwinter Festival..."

She muttered in her mind, "The director looks like he will continue to send more manpower to the task force."

Just as the Moon Rabbit was muttering in her heart, a message popping up in front of her that the mission target had been captured.

[The relevant target has been captured and you can now evacuate the Whispering Square——]

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Whisper Lane·Branch Trail-No. 13.

The place where the Moon Rabbit was just now is the main lane of Whispering Lane. The main lane is characterized by the fact that the tall buildings on both sides of the street are closely connected, forming a sense of oppression. Some areas in the lane are cut by underground water channels. These The channel is not only used for drainage, but also one of the channels for secretly transporting goods.

Subsequently, many branch paths extend from the main alley. These paths are as intricate as a maze, hiding various secret shops and forbidden places.

Some paths have secret doors or secret passages at the end, leading to private trading rooms or secret meeting points, such as the Slaughter Tavern.

The Slaughter Tavern has been closed, immersed in darkness and silence.

This tavern, which is famous in the dark night, is not only a place for drinking and having fun, but also a hidden spot used by the Secret Cult of Emetics for secret meetings.

The lights were dim, and there was an unusually depressing feeling in the air.

Click——

Grubba Bonesmash, a strong and rough orc warrior, was sitting behind the bar, his thick fingers anxiously wiping a bone goblet made from a goblin head.

This peculiar wine glass is one of his collections and is a symbol of the Slaughter Tavern.

The scars on his dark skin looked even more fierce in the dim light, and his green eyes flashed with uneasy light from time to time, as if he could penetrate the darkness and see every corner outside.

In the Mystery of the Emetics, Grubba plays an important role - serving as a squire to the Warlock of Antimony.

He has a unique position in the Secret Cult. He belongs to neither the Skaven clan nor the Werekra family. He is an important bridge between the Secret Cult and the outside world.

Gruba's responsibilities include selling drugs banned by the esoteric religion, and is also responsible for issuing "disseminator" licenses. This license is a symbol of qualifications to sell banned drugs and ensures the orderliness and secrecy of the distribution of esoteric drugs.

However, the order in Whisper Alley has recently been challenged like never before.

The Skaven Clan's sales plan was extremely aggressive. They began to sell banned drugs without restraint regardless of whether they had communicator qualifications, as long as there was demand.

This behavior seriously damaged the market order of Whisper Alley and the balance of interests within the secret sect, and even showed signs of losing control.

The upper echelons of the Arcanum were extremely dissatisfied with this, and they ordered all attendants to begin counting and confirming the number of spreaders, with the implicit intention of taking action against the Skaven clan.

And this is a difficult time for Gruba.

As a retainer, he needs to ensure that the communicators under his jurisdiction are safe and sound, and any reduction or accident may cause him huge trouble.

He must act cautiously, maintaining his position and safety while dealing with pressure from the Order's upper echelons and the challenges of the Skaven.

Today, with the Hell's Kitchen Authority establishing the Municipal Affairs Bureau, the tension in Whisper Alley has reached an unprecedented high.

Rumor has it that the celestial being has arrived in Hell's Kitchen.

This made the upper echelons of the secret sect feel extremely frightened and put tremendous pressure on Gruba.

Now, any communicator's mistake may become a tipping point and bring disaster to the occult.

He was in an unusually restless mood.

"Damn it, this bastard goblin is as stupid as a stoned scum! His existence is like a joke, a joke that is worse than even the lowest mud! He should have been sent back to that stinky place in the first place. Go into the cave, and if he doesn’t show up before dawn, the next time I see him, I’ll use his bones to add to my collection of wine glasses!”

The orcs were filled with violence and kept cursing the goblin merchants.

The other party is the last uncounted communicator. He just used the echo stone to ask another attendant if the goblin merchant had reported to the other party, and the answer he got was no.

The disappearance of the goblin merchant made the two attendants' hearts tremble unconsciously.

If something goes wrong at this juncture, the superiors will strip them to pieces.

Boom——

A sudden voice broke the orc's curse, and he subconsciously raised his head.

The air seemed to freeze.

Buzz——

Immediately afterwards, five fully armed members of the task force appeared like ghosts. They emerged from the state of one-third of the concealing agent and revealed their true bodies.

Five bolters were pointed at Gruba Boneshatter, who had a look of surprise on his face.

"You fucking..."

The orc subconsciously wanted to pick up the bone-breaking hammer on the side and enter a violent state.

However, the other four members of the task force also activated their thaumaturgy entries that were already ready to go.

[Fear] made the air in the Slaughter Tavern heavier, and an invisible fear spread in Gruba's heart like a spider web.

[Entanglement] formed countless seemingly weak but indestructible entanglements, limiting his movements to the smallest range.

[Focus Technique] causes Gruba's sight to focus on a certain point unconsciously, making him unable to detect the surrounding situation.

The [Shadow Tentacles] stretched out from all directions, wrapping around him like living creatures, trying to drag him into the endless darkness.

Under such intensive control and thaumaturgy, Gruba Boneshatter almost lost the ability to resist.

The last member slowly activated his [Silence Technique]. He was mounted on a non-Angel type bolter and mounted within a radius of five meters, which greatly suppressed the sound of the upcoming attack.

Five bolters were pointed at the orcs whose eyes were full of endless hatred and unwillingness.

Supplement, supplement, supplement——

Dull gunshots began to sound continuously.

Every bullet was like the messenger of death, bringing a cold touch of death. The orc's limbs were shot out with blood mist, which was thick and bright red.

"Okay, what we want above is the living mouths. Now is not the time for us to go to war with [the emetics]."

Soon, [Silence Technique] was activated, and the leader, Zero Forty, raised his hand to signal to stop the attack.

He looked at the half-orc who had been beaten into a beast, took out a tube of light-hiding agent, and directly injected two-thirds of it into the half-orc who fainted from the pain. Because he did not pay attention to the buffer, the half-orc was horribly injured. The source of the Mime virus woke up again from the torture.

The orc's veins were bulging. He tried to roar, but was knocked unconscious by Zero Forty-One's fist.

"The target has been captured." Zero Forty reported to his mechanical butler.

"The synchronization mission has been started on the other side and has been completed. The two target missions have been captured. The commando captain Haoyuetu has also completed regional intelligence collection. Now you can evacuate the Whispering Square!"

The mechanical butler floated in front of him and answered with a voice full of mechanical texture.

"retreat."

Soon, the four task force members dragged the orcs out of the tavern, while Zero Forty activated the [Cleaning Technique] to clean up the scene and began to evacuate.

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