Mystery: The Witch and the Calamity

"Don't worry, everything is mine."

Jason Beria doesn't have the energy to take care of these trivial matters now. For him, ensuring the smooth promotion of "Devil Dog" is the top priority... As for the Beria gang, if it is gone, it will be gone. It is not difficult to support another one.

So Louise was very confident when she spoke.

Of course, even if there was an accident, the gangster named Sam should be the one who died first, and Louise could hide in the shadows and wait for the opportunity.

"What do you need me to do?"

Sam asked, he prostrated himself on the ground, firmly believed in what the woman in front of him said, and was even willing to give his life for it without any hesitation.

Louise's tone became more and more gentle, with a little ethereal feeling in it, as if an angel was high in the clouds, she said with concern:

"I won't ask you to do anything, I'm just here to help you get back what belongs to you."

"My own stuff..." Sam murmured, with obvious doubts in his tone.

For a young man in his twenties who has been in the gang since he was a child, he doesn't have much ambition in his mind. His vision determines his way of doing things, otherwise he would not swallow his anger in the face of wrong suspicions.

In order to awaken the ambition buried in the other party's heart, Louise answered carefully:

"The Beria gang, it's your thing."

"Now you should win over enough trustworthy subordinates, kill the current boss, take control of the entire gang, and then eliminate the Zmang Party...to become bigger and stronger, and create another glories."

Fanaticism appeared on Sam's face, and he repeated in his mouth: "Kill the boss, kill the boss..."

"Go." Louise said softly, and then her body floated backwards, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

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Sam woke up abruptly and dropped his wine glass to the ground.

With a bang, the glass shattered.

He didn't even look down, but was lost in thought...

Was everything just a dream?

No, it was the guidance of the gods. He sent an angel to issue an oracle. I am a devout believer who is favored by the Lord... Sam thought so, and at this time he subconsciously ignored the fact that he usually did not go to church to pray.

He got up quickly, rushed out of the gate, and ran towards a new life with unprecedented confidence and outlook.

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After a while, in the empty and quiet room, two young and beautiful women appeared without warning, as if they had been here all along.

"Why bother?" Katrin asked.

She originally thought that Louise would burn the Beria gang into ashes, but she didn't expect such a big detour, and she was a little puzzled.

Louise was silent for two seconds, then suddenly showed a kind smile, and replied:

"To make the process more interesting."

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In the evening of that day, Miss "Seer" appeared in the Backlund Bridge area, a tragically abandoned factory site, alone after some elaborate disguises.

Since following Louise, regardless of other things for the time being, only talking about makeup skills, Katrin can be said to have improved rapidly.

She made her smooth and tender face rough, wrinkled, uneven, and even got a black mole on her left cheek... In short, she wanted to dress herself up as ugly as possible. The purpose, of course, was to come to participate for the first time An extraordinary gathering of strangers.

These are all the experiences she learned from Louise, and just to be on the safe side, Katrin also specially borrowed the "Nightmare Necklace"... After using it briefly for the first two times, she has fallen in love with this magical item, Outstanding ability, can attack and defend, the key is that the negative effect is not obvious yet.

The source of the extraordinary gathering tonight is quite reliable, because this is the reward given by Miss "Seer" after she happened to save someone, so the credibility should not be low.

The dark sky, the silent and dilapidated dilapidated factory, and the cold evening wind blowing through the gap hidden in some corner, humming, as if someone was moaning and crying, creating a purely natural horror atmosphere.

Miss "Seer" woke up, and then walked in.

The scale of the party didn't seem too big, and Katrin couldn't tell it accurately, because she was led directly into a "small dark room" by a waiter, completely isolated from the outside trading hall.

The advantage of doing this is obvious. The members participating in the party do not meet each other, and naturally the possibility of conflicts is fundamentally eliminated... But how to conduct transactions?

Katrin looked around, there was no unnecessary decoration in the "small black room", a cold chair, an ordinary, even slightly worn-out wooden table, with paper and pens on it, and after careful observation, she also found the There is a rope tied to the wall, and a bell is hung on the top, for no one knows what to do with it.

Just when she was wondering when and how the party would start, a clear and loud male voice suddenly came from outside the door:

"I want to buy the blood of deep-sea marlin."

"I want to buy the blood of deep-sea marlin."

"I want to buy the blood of deep-sea marlin."

After three times in a row, the male voice returned to silence. After a brief silence, the crisp bell sound suddenly sounded. Katrin listened carefully, but could only guess that the sound came from her left direction, but she still couldn't tell the specific direction, as if sensing Disturbed for unknown reasons.

Soon, there were hurried footsteps in the hall outside, and several waiters started to act, passing on the terms of negotiation between the two parties... About five minutes later, the outside world returned to calm, and the final result was unknown.

Then, the crisp male voice just now sounded again:

"I want to buy the potion formula of Sequence Eight 'Fighting Scholar'."

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Katrin already understood the process of the transaction at the party. While listening, she picked up a pen and wrote down her needs on white paper, using deliberately forged handwriting... After that, there was a long wait.

Although the first deal seemed to be off to a good start, the progress of the subsequent party was not smooth. For more time, the atmosphere in the venue was silent and frozen, and most of the deals had no choice but to abort.

The most popular of these is "commission issued by party members". Even if there is no clue, some people still want to know the specific content of the commission so that they can earn bounties...

Time passed slowly, and the candles in the "Little Black Room" were flickering. Katrin sat on a chair like a sculpture like an outsider, without saying a word, until the knock on the door sounded.

She raised her hand and handed out the paper with her needs written on it.

The male waiter acting as the host glanced at it, and was not surprised by the messy handwriting on it, and read aloud:

"I want to buy a real root of the Misty Treant."

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After repeating the important thing three times, under the expectant mood of Miss Seer, silence enveloped the night sky tonight, no bells rang, and the transaction was aborted.

It doesn't matter, this is just the first Extraordinary party I attended after coming to Backlund, it's normal to not get anything... Katrin comforted herself in her heart, she recalled the time when she was looking for the main ingredient of the Sequence Eight "Joker" potion Hardship, suddenly gave birth to an ominous premonition.

Why can't I always meet the material? My luck is really bad! Well, bring Sophia next time, she'll be lucky... Katrin thought to herself.

All of a sudden, she heard someone post a request, the content of the request was to find someone, and the person she was looking for turned out to be...

"Louise, female, has a portrait, and a valid clue is worth a hundred pounds."

Katrin couldn't help being a little dazed. Her first reaction was that she had heard it wrong, but after the male waiter repeated it three times, she no longer doubted it...

What's the situation? Could it be that Louise also has enemies in Backlund...

Then, she rang the bell... Because before her, more than one person had already become interested in it, and the bells rang one after another.

Taking a portrait in her hand, Katrin took a look and found that it was really Louise...

Update between playing mahjong, I really worked so hard...