Infinite Mask Game

After groping for a short distance in the darkness with a red lantern, we found a courtyard at the end. ඏ♦♦♦♦If the place they just entered was East Street, then the scope of the compound has reached West Street.

The solemn brown courtyard door is closed, with a row of red lanterns hanging in front of it, white walls and black tiles, and the light and shadow are stark.

Wei Miao looked intently and saw a human male standing next to the door, wearing gray clothes and carrying a knife at his waist. When they approached, he asked expressionlessly: "What do you want to buy?"

Wei Miao's eyes flashed and she said in a deep voice: "Pig-headed man."

The person opposite seemed a little surprised. He thought for a moment and said, "It's out of stock."

It doesn’t matter whether it’s really out of stock or fake, it’s just an introduction.

The vertical pupils on Wei Miao's forehead were about to move, and the reddish marks became increasingly bright, almost undetectable under the red light.

She quickly looked around with her peripheral vision and asked: "Which family has a well-trained pig-headed slave? We want to go and trade."

"Training is the business of each master, and we don't know." The man at the door said coldly.

"Then, take us to see other slaves who may be able to compete with a strong pig-headed man." Wei Miao continued.

The guard at the door in front of him looked very young, and the possibility of knowing about Conrad was greatly reduced.

If Conrad was really born a slave, according to his age, he would have been taken away more than ten years ago.

She needed to meet someone higher up.

"Come in with me." The man glanced at them, then turned around and opened the door.

The door opened with a deep sound, echoing the faint sound of handcuffs inside.

When Wei Miao and the person in charge came in, they found that the defenses inside and outside the courtyard were completely at two levels. One guard was patrolling every five steps, staring at them with falcon-like eyes.

There is an exquisite main building in the courtyard, and the rest are rows of stall-like stalls, in which slaves of all kinds are held, mostly orcs and only a few humans.

They are wearing chain handcuffs and shackles, making it difficult to break free and restricting their movement, not to mention that there are people outside guarding them around the clock.

Their eyes were lifeless.

The man in gray clothes led them to look at each other one by one. Wei Miao had a serious look on her face and followed him through all the compartments calmly before saying, "There is nothing I want."

Wei Miao said in a negotiating tone: "If I remember correctly, after paying a certain deposit, the slave can be customized, right?"

Slave customization, with the support of the top management of the human tribe, the slave market can do this and develop it into a business.

It sounds shocking and makes the orcs gnash their teeth with hatred.

The man in gray looked surprised and looked at them up and down. These are two orcs, bunny-headed men who are recognized as weak, and they actually made a request for customized slaves!

He pondered: "This...I can't make the decision. You two, come with me."

He walked towards the exquisite main building, and a subtle smile flashed across Wei Miao's face.

After going around and around, they met the senior figures of the slave market in a guest room. On both sides stood guards with swords, their bodies were cold and fierce, they were all fierce people who had seen blood.

The good news is that this senior executive looks quite old. He has gray hair on his temples and wrinkled skin. He is definitely over forty years old.

The old man sat steadily on a wooden chair engraved with blooming flowers, looking at them with contempt in his eyes.

"What kind of slaves do you want to customize? We don't accept customized humans."

"Pig-headed cub, I wonder if you can do it?" Wei Miao smiled slightly.

The old man did not answer immediately and thought about it: "It's not a small appetite. If you really want it, the waiting time will be long."

"So, do you really have connections? It seems that you have had such a slave before?" Wei Miao finally got back on track after laying the groundwork for so long.

At the same time, the third eye on the forehead squirmed, the slit suddenly opened, and the bloody pupils were frightening!

In an instant, Wei Miao activated the power of his vertical pupils, and multiple golden ovals were stacked on the pupils, rotating with an inexplicable rhythm. Silently, everyone who saw this scene fell into an illusion unconsciously.

The surrounding guards were less affected, but the scene in front of them was slightly changed, making the bloody vertical pupils invisible in their eyes.

The main point of attack was directed at the old man, causing him to fall into a hypnotic state that could not be noticed by others.

The eye of fantasy is flexible and unpredictable.

In this case, Wei Miao was confident that he would answer his questions truthfully.

But the mental burden is not small. First, there were a large number of people, and second, it was quite labor-intensive to maintain the illusion without revealing anything.

Although the price of mental emptiness, exhaustion and other negative states was not paid by Wei Miao, she felt the same way.

The feeling of moving at the spiritual level is very wonderful, and the perception is extended. This experience is like really gaining strength in this world, which is very pleasant.

"Pig-headed cub?" the old man muttered and repeated, his eyes a little blurry, because he was recalling the past.

"The pig-headed people couldn't tolerate their tribesmen becoming slaves, and they came to the door many times to break out disputes. Therefore, there were no pig-headed slaves for a long time. I still remember that eighteen years ago, the pig-headed slaves at that time were men, women, and children. Whatever they wanted, slaves The city can take action."

"Who took the pig-headed cub away?" Wei Miao's voice was ethereal, and she was persuasive, trying to elicit the answer from the other party.

As soon as this issue came up, the old man's struggle suddenly became much more intense. Wei Miao actually couldn't control it despite the huge amount of mental exertion.

This thing is like a seed buried in the darkness. Wei Miao wants it to bloom and bear fruit, but the old man hopes it will never come out.

This is where the wills of Wei Miao and the old man clash.

The old man frowned, but could not speak out.

"We can wait. If there is any news, please let me know." Wei Miao made a prompt decision and stopped pestering. Her control over the Eye of Dreams was not enough to break the old man's defense.

Those who hold high positions in Nu City are not soft persimmons.

The gray-clothed man sent them out of the yard. Wei Miao stepped into the dark alley again, swaying the lantern in her hand, with a calm face, and her third eye had closed again.

She had expected the failure of coming to Nu City. After all, the era involved was too long ago. Judging from the old man's attitude, there are still unknown secrets behind it.

When they arrived at the iron gate, the person in charge hung the red lantern on the door again, and the two walked into the bustling street market with bright lights.

The person in charge looked carefully at the dependent next to her. It was impossible to guess her thoughts from her face. She was calm and deep.

She suddenly asked, "Is there an organization in Chenqing that specializes in intelligence trading?"

"This... there is, but their whereabouts are uncertain, and we may not be able to contact them." The person in charge said seriously, "As far as I know, they have been rooted here for decades, and no one knows where their tentacles extend."

"Find a way to find them."

Wei Miao got a glimpse of this organization from the memories obtained by the gods. The "Night Watcher" intelligence organization was established by orcs, rooted in many places, and specializes in finding out all kinds of secret intelligence.

This is Wei Miao's second way.

Ahem, this is the second update yesterday, and I owe 3 more updates at the moment (one more reward will be given)

Thanks to Zhibi Xinxin and Chi Xiaolu for the 100-coin reward!