Mechanical Alchemist

Chapter 154: 1911 Hotel

When Su Lun walked all the way towards the "Wild Hunting Union", he also noticed that there were indeed some special eyes among the crowd in the city, probably from the Umbrella Organization.

Their sharp eyes will scan back and forth in the crowd, paying special attention to some wild hunters who hide their heads and show their tails, or carry large boxes.

Su Lun's half-face mask was not intended to cover his face, it was just to cover up his handsomeness that had nowhere to be placed, making him more like a wild hunter.

Those eyes glanced over, seeing that he didn't match the image of the wanted criminal, no one cared about him.

Not long after, Su Lun came to the hunting union hall.

This place is several times more lively than it was a month ago. The crowds in the guild quest hall were crowded with each other, and the wild hunters who received and distributed quests filled the entire Stormwind Manor.

Fortunately, Su Lun had been careful before and did not use the identity of "Johnny" to send out the commission.

This also saved him a lot of trouble.

I went to check it, and the Mission Management Office received a total of more than ten messages, all saying that they had information on "space materials".

Other than Wutiao, I couldn't contact anyone, probably left or died;

Seven or eight pieces of information are unreliable, and a few look like fishing, and there is not much useful information.

Finally, after screening, Su Lun saw a more reliable one, which came from a well-known professional intelligence businessman "Red Nose" Fox.

Five days ago, this guy left a message saying that in a newly excavated cursed space in West City, a hunting team found a strange creature with space ability. The appraiser concluded that the weirdness was at least the second-level silver level, and there was a high probability that advanced space materials would be produced.

Su Lun also carefully read the address and general information description on the text message, and preliminarily judged that the news had a certain degree of authenticity.

As for whether it must be what you want, not necessarily.

But he planned to meet the intelligence dealer first.

After paying the commission, Su Lun left the Hunting Union.

Intelligence dealers are a lucrative gray profession in Old Lington, and there are quite a few on the black market.

Their sources of information are complex, taverns, sex courts, gambling stalls, gangsters, and women's friends. Some are responsible for collecting information, while others are responsible for summarizing. They even serve as "rats" in the intelligence networks of the major forces, occasionally leaking some information, and whoever pays the most will sell the information to whomever.

Of course, there is a mixed bag of good and bad people in this circle, and these people are usually multi-faceted spies. If they buy news, it is easy to be sold as news.

Su Lun returned to the city, and came to the "Black Jazz" tavern again.

That's where "Red Nose" Fox left his contact information.

On the 19th, there will probably be big disturbances in one or two days. Su Lun feels that it is best to leave the camp if he can get the information he needs as soon as possible.

Only after advancing to the second level, he felt that he had the ability to calmly protect himself from the roundup of the umbrella organization and bounty hunters.

Su Lun entered the tavern, went directly to the bar, tossed a silver coin, and asked the bartender, "Hey, buddy, did you see "Red Nose"? "

The bartender took a tip and said, "Mr. Fox comes here to drink almost every day at seven o'clock in the afternoon. You may meet him in a while."

Su Lun looked at the time. There was about an hour left, so he decided to stay and try his luck. He raised his hand and said, "Here is a bunch of rye."

The tavern was noisy all day, much more lively than a month ago. Although it has been refurbished and raised two floors, it is still full of stuff.

Without a booth, Su Lun could only sit at the bar.

Looking around, the number of hot-dressed tavern girls has also increased a lot, but instead "supply exceeds demand".

Su Lun originally wanted to find a girl to inquire about the latest news in the camp, but Mom Sang actually said that there was no time.

But luck was good, after waiting for half an hour, a green-haired man with a red nose and wicked eyebrows walked into the Black Jazz tavern.

The bartender seemed to remind Su Lun, and greeted: "Mr. Fox, you are here."

Looking at the shrewd eyes of that guy, Su Lun knew that he was "Red Nose" Fox. He is very familiar with the rules on the road, and he greeted without hesitation: "Hey, red nose~"

Fox listened, not surprised but delighted.

Those who are qualified to call him nicknames mean that they are all well-known customers.

Su Lun said straight to the point: "I want to buy an information."

Fox came over, looked at Su Lun calmly, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, easy to say."

Su Lun said directly: "I want to know the information about the 'space material' in your hand."

As soon as Fox heard this, his small eyes lit up immediately, as if he had discovered something interesting, he whispered: "Oh, I remember! Are you the client who put up the 'shocking 5 million' bounty?"

This guy didn't mention the business first, and said again: "Hey, I said man, your trick really works. I learned how to do it for a few days, and the business has indeed improved a lot. But recently, there are too many imitators, and I am shocked at every turn. , Now I don’t even know which news is really valuable.”

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Su Lun smiled, no wonder I saw so much exaggerated information when I went to the Hunting Union before, it turned out that this unhealthy trend was brought out by myself.

He didn't dwell too much on this topic, and asked, "Is the cursed space mentioned in your information still there? Or can you provide information on the whereabouts of the finished advanced materials?"

"Yes! The cursed space is just being developed right now, and the materials haven't been produced yet. But..."

The red nose rolled his eyes and said directly: "I saw the reward you put up, saying that you will provide up to five million for information. The information in my hand is worth one million."

After a pause, he boasted again: "Although the price is a bit high, I can assure you that I, 'Red Nose' Fox, have the most detailed information on the entire Dawn Camp."

These intelligence dealers are old fritters, and their mouths are like lions.

Just like the street vendors in the antique market, bargaining is done in fractions.

Su Lun didn't care about it, and said indifferently: "Judging from the information you left in the Wild Hunting Union, it is only worth three thousand. If you can provide more detailed and useful information, I will consider adding a little more."

As he spoke, he took out three thousand cash bills very politely.

"hey-hey."

One million becomes three thousand, and this guy Fox doesn't dislike it either.

He accepted the money with a smile, and knew that he was a knowledgeable person, so he said directly: "Seven days ago, people from the 'Buck Hunting Group' found a large cursed space near a black lake in the DC area of ​​the ruins. .Later, after exploring, I found out that it was at least a second-order silver. It was an ancient 'magician', and it had the ability to take out various items out of thin air. We speculated that it was 100% a profession Spatial capabilities."

Then, the intelligence came to an abrupt end here.

This guy received three thousand yuan, but only said information worth three thousand yuan.

Su Lun became interested: "The cursed space is still there?"

"Still."

Fox nodded, turned his small eyes, and said again: "I haven't heard that anyone has hunted the weird one. Moreover, I can guarantee that even if there is a large hunting group, it is impossible to deal with that in a short time." Curse the space."

When Su Lun heard that the large-scale hunting group could not solve it, he asked, "Is it an S-level space?"

Fox shook his head, proficiently whetting people's appetites: "No. It's a complex cursed space, and it's hard to tell what level it belongs to. The current detection part is probably B-level. The second floor is a bit special. , but it should be A+; I don’t know about the third floor, no one has survived it, and it’s T grade for the time being. Moreover, I can send you a message for free, that cursed space is very special, and the rewards will be amazing.”

"Compound cursed space" usually refers to some super-large cursed spaces, and the difficulty of the space may be differentiated locally, often producing a variety of cursed objects, even super-ordered cursed objects of the forbidden object level.

Su Lun was indeed becoming more and more interested, and asked, "What if I need detailed information about the cursed space?"

A shrewdness flashed in Fox's eyes, he waved three fingers, and said, "30,000 addresses and basic information; 100,000 detailed information."

Su Lun took out a mess of money and put it on the bar counter expressionlessly, but he didn't hand it out completely, and said, "This is one hundred thousand. I hope the information I got is worth the price."

"Don't worry, I, "Red Nose", has been in the intelligence business for a couple of days, and I still have some professional ethics. "

Fox looked at the money, squinted his eyes and smiled like a fox.

He immediately took out a pen and paper, and while drawing a map, he said: "That cursed space is called [1911 Hotel], and it was a luxury hotel in ancient times. There is a difference between space and real time, about 20:1; the conditions for getting out It's also very simple, as long as you stay in the space for 24 hours, you can see the exit of the space. The general situation is that at night, the hotel will be polluted by ghost fog, and all the tenants in the hotel will become "weird". There are ninety-nine rooms on the first floor, and most of them have been verified so far. The rooms are full of first-order black iron, and a small amount of silver-level weirdness. Those hunting groups who can survive to explore are very rewarding."

When Su Lun heard this, although the expression on his face didn't change, his mind began to think quickly.

Fox continued: "The number of rooms on the second floor is unknown, but no more than ten have been found, and the degree of danger is very high. The "magician" I just mentioned lives in room 2013 on the second floor. No one has survived on the third floor. No intelligence. "

Not long after, I finished listening to the information.

Su Lun also had a general idea of ​​the [1911 Hotel] cursed space in his mind.

Probably an ancient hotel, and at midnight, because of a special pollution energy, all the staff will be turned into monsters.

The tenants in each room will be polluted and become "weird".

Moreover, according to the information, the Wild Hunting Group has been developing there for seven days and has gained a lot.

But even the first floor has not been explored clearly.

It also means that the risk is very high!

Fox also finished speaking, drew a sketch, and promised: "I guarantee that this is the most detailed information about [1911 Hotel]."

"Um."

Su Lun thinks that's about it, and the information is indeed worth the price.

With this information, it really saved him a lot of trouble.

Moreover, after listening to the information description, he became more and more sure that the ancient "magician" in that space should be able to produce the materials he needed.

After Su Lun got the information about the cursed space, he didn't leave the tavern in a hurry.

He was drinking wine at the bar, thinking constantly in his mind.

After finally finding out about the "space material", he naturally had to find a way to get it.

It is definitely unrealistic to spend money to buy such rare advanced materials after others take them out, so he must go to that cursed space in person.

But the [1911 Hotel] cursed space sounds a lot of confusing.

Why is the cursed space full of bosses and no mobs?

How powerful is the "ghost fog" that can directly pollute hotel tenants into weird monsters?

And why is the wild hunter who discovered this cursed space willing to share it with other wild hunters? Is it the case of [White Monastery] last time, where people need to sacrifice to the tiankeng?

Questions popped up one after another.

However, there is also a bit of good news.

This space is the "survival mode", after living "24 hours", you can come out.

There is no need to completely clear the level and kill any final BOSS.

Judging from the known information, if you stay on the first floor, [1911 Hotel] is not very risky for Su Lun.

Of course, avoid those rooms where "ghost species" were found.

But the material he needs is on the second floor of the hotel, which is still classified as an "A+ level" area, with a high level of unknowns and dangers.

The strength of that "weird magician" is unknown, and it is difficult to say in many cases.

Even if he took the living corpse with him, he didn't have much confidence.

With this thought, Su Lun fell into deep thought for a long time.

After nightfall, the business in the tavern became more and more lively.

The Black Jazz Tavern was filled with hundreds or even thousands of people.

Su Lun sat there drinking wine boredly, while pricking up his ears, listening to the various conversations in the tavern.

After the "X Serum" was completely absorbed, his hearing ability became more and more acute.

In the tavern, heavy metal rock music and conversation are intertwined. It is noisy like rolling thunder, but he can clearly distinguish it in his ears. The mixed sound is like silk threads of different colors. As long as he Focus on a certain thread, and you can distinguish that voice from the noise and hear it clearly.

Even the soft whispers.

"Oh, boss, you can't do it here, you can only get started, and you can't do anything else"

"Huh ~ Qiqian, double satisfaction."

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After automatically filtering out some useless information, Su Lun focused on the relic information exchanged by the hunters.

"Have you heard that the 'Two-Headed Snake Hunting Group' went to Beicheng the day before yesterday and harvested a batch of valuable gemstones and ancient alchemy books."

"A few days ago, a branch of the 'Iron Boots Regiment' went to the Central Ring, but I heard that it suffered heavy losses."

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Su Lun listened, and then heard his name again.

"Hey brothers, the young man of the Oliver family is looking for the 'S wanted criminal Su Lun' all over the world. Do you have any news? The bounty is too tempting."

"I got news that Su Lun should have died in the ruins. After all, you know that last month's 'fog wave' caused heavy casualties to the Wild Hunting Team active in the East City. The Oliver family united with various Wild Hunting teams to block If you don’t escape from the periphery of the ruins, you are naturally dead.”

"Hey, it's a pity. However, after the fog tide, there seem to be many weird aberrations in Dongcheng."

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Su Lun listened, collected the information in that way, and then roughly understood the progress of the wildland hunters in the past month.

As for after the Central Ring, land reclamation casualties are high, and the progress is very slow.

Su Lun just drank wine by himself, capturing all kinds of information in his ears.

But as he listened, he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the second floor of the tavern.

It was a slightly immature roar.

"Old witch, kill me if you have the guts!"