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"Indeed, judging from the existing clues, the drug trade is indeed the most likely. After all, the Eastern Continent is the base of anti-will. And the increasing number of drug smuggling ships from the Eastern Continent also illustrates the possibility from the side." Florian leaned halfway on the sofa behind him, holding a wine glass and continuing to analyze.

He gave full play to the deliberation and analysis skills he learned from the police, and continued:

"Add to this the increasingly repressive environmental colors of the Delta slums and Garroshn district. Indeed, the possibility of an'occupation' in the lower city is greater.

He paused for a second, raised his eyes and looked at Elok seriously, frowned and said:

"But the goal of the anti-will is definitely more than that. They are the most dangerous cult. Drug smuggling is rampant, and it is inevitable that certain government officials, nobles, and even priests will participate."

Hearing Florian's analysis, Elok thought carefully for a moment, feeling that what Florian said was reasonable, nodded and replied:

"That's true. The drug industry has never been without the existence of a shelter. The benefits are very scary. I know the water is deep."

Elok's tone suddenly changed, and he said firmly:

"But I have to do it!"

Florian smiled heartily when he heard the words, as if comforting Elok, but also as comforting himself:

"Everyone has a reason to have to do it. So do I. As a ‘black skin’ who maintains order, I cannot just ignore it like those who have fallen, or even contribute to it."

Florian slapped Elok on the shoulder, but there was a wry smile on his lips.

His words seemed to have a meaning, Elok could not hear what it meant, but he didn't ask.

"I will help you. Same as before. In the form of commission." Florian said with a smile.

"We have been working together for a long time. There is still a tacit understanding of this. Then we will split the accounts." Elok said while sighing.

It seemed that he suddenly remembered something and suddenly changed the subject:

"Oh, yes. Speaking of splitting the accounts. I suddenly remembered that I killed a third-level demon some time ago. I keep both the corpse and the crystal. If you leave it to you, you should be able to get a commission from the Transcendent Event Processing Division ."

Florian looked at Elok in surprise, and said:

"Level 3 demons? You really surprised me, Captain Jack. Demons are not so easy to deal with. They are too good at fighting."

Hearing this, Elok sighed suddenly, and complained in his tone:

"It's really good at fighting. I gave him four shots and he didn't die. The vitality is like Xiaoqiang. Fortunately, I found a few friends to deal with it. Or maybe I won't see you today."

"At the end, he was corroded and then went crazy. The body became like a real demon. It was really terrifying at that time. The body was more than three meters high, and the brain could explode and fight. It was born for destruction. of."

"It's the church staff on the day of destruction. How about this kind of crystallization? Can you get some money? Don't you know that intelligence and the like are too expensive. I have to make some preparations."

Florian frowned, showing a thoughtful look, touching his forehead and saying:

"The church on the day of destruction..."

"Yeah. It's an evil organization. No problem."

"But if you want to exchange the commission for the black leather, you have to wait a few days. I haven't got a firm foothold. Only then can I get a good price."

"But I even suggest you make him a weapon, or something to increase your strength. It's really not cost-effective to exchange this type of thing to Black Leather..."

"Um~~ also makes sense." Elok said thoughtfully.

"That's good, I'll see you again in a few days." Florian raised his glass and said with a smile.

But then, he immediately denied his statement, and instead said:

"Forget it, let's fix a time, lest you have something to do. I will continue to wait for you in this bar the next night."

Elok smiled heartily, raised his glass, and responded: "Happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation. Captain Jack."

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The artist's world is made up of colorful threads of all colors, which was only known to Sebastian after he became an artist.

Whenever I stepped into the sea of ​​mental power and started to meditate, those various lines would appear in my vision.

And every note he has drawn since then seems to be colored by himself.

While admiring the artist's magic, Sebas did not forget to praise the moon.

This is learned from Elok, he seems to be a devout believer of the moon, not a life.

The moonlight tonight is the best time in a month, which suddenly gave him some creative inspiration.

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As an artist, you must create, not borrow anything else.

This is the reason why the artist needs imagination, and it is also the source of the artist's power.

For creation, Sebas has been obsessed with this before, although he did not believe in the moon **** before.

However, you are blessed by the gods but do not believe in Him. This is too bottom line.

"Praise the moon."

He prayed devoutly.

Hearing the sound of the door behind him, Sebas knew that it was Mr. Fasma who had returned, and turned his head to put down the violin in his hand.

There was no light in the room, and he looked at Elok's smiling face through the moonlight.

Seeing him sitting on the sofa a little drunk, he poured a glass of boiled water for him.

"It looks like you are very happy. Mr. Fasma."

"Of course. People always have a happy time. Besides, we still meet old friends. Although we have not known each other for a long time, they are all fateful friendships." Elok stuttered and explained unclearly.

"How's your date? Oh, no. Your concert." Elok asked in a daze.

Sebas showed a somewhat embarrassed and helpless smile, and said: So normal. Anyway, I just play by myself, just like those street performers. "

"Oh, yes. I forgot to tell you. That artist friend of mine came to Dameya. It's a pity that I haven't seen him in these two days. His uncle and my father are very good friends." Aylock suddenly thought. Frank.

He seems to keep forgetting things these days.

All his experience was placed on Florian, who directly ignored Frank. This made Elok feel a little guilty. I remembered agreeing to Sebas before.

"Ah, no, no, no. Thank you, Mr. Fasma." Saibas hurriedly waved his hand.

He feels a little embarrassed, everything about himself seems to depend too much on Mr. Fasma, everything seems to be given by Mr. Fasma, and now he is still looking for a relationship for himself.

He then explained:

"I only now know that what artists need is creation and imagination. Although they need to learn from other arts, the most important thing is to rely on themselves. UU看书www.uukanshu.com"

"If you find another artist as a teacher, you will inevitably add other people's things in your own work, and the things you create will not be yours."

"Art comes from life." Elok interrupted.

"Yes. So, you can learn more and exchange experience. But long-term exchanges are cumbersome." He smiled frankly and continued:

"So, it doesn't matter if you see it or not."

"Now I don't need those so-called relationships. I have probably found a place where I devote myself to art."

Elok shook his head, opened his eyes to look at Sebas, and asked suspiciously:

"Is that so? Well, I really don't know. Who told you."

"Mr. Magik. He seems to have a good understanding of the field of artists." Saiba Stanran replied.

"Magic?" Elok said in surprise, then he thought, and said, "Um~~~ Maybe Aliel told you. Remember to praise the moon, you have to thank her."

"Ah, cough cough..." Sebas suddenly coughed twice in embarrassment, and continued with a little embarrassment:

"I was thinking about using Mr. Fasma's relationship to go to Twilight Forest to find Aliel for experience. Unfortunately, she didn't see me. Probably because I am not familiar with elves. Of course, this is also most humans. The final result of going to the dusk forest."

"I remember that the Pastor of Life often rescues humans who seek help. They are not so cold, are they." Elok said in surprise. "However, I really don't know the Luna time at night."

"Since they don't want to be disturbed, then you can ask them when you see you later, or don't bother them. You won't be bored with you later, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"I think so too." Saibas shrugged and said helplessly.