Chapter 1093 Purpose

"Reed Parker?"

The bartender said without looking up, "I haven't heard of this person."

Xifa shrugged his shoulders: "Jerry Collins asked me to come."

Hearing the name 'Jerry Collins', the bartender stopped what he was doing, raised his head and said in a low voice, "Wait a minute, don't go away."

He put down his glass and hurried away.

Only then did Xifa look around.

He saw a big iron cage standing in the center of the bar, surrounded by barbed wire, and it was impossible to get out of the cage.

There were two men fighting in the cage. They were punching and kicking, and they were bleeding all over.

A circle of customers held wooden wine glasses and discussed loudly, cursing and cheering from time to time.

Seeing that Xifa was staring into the cage, a boy wearing a brown peaked cap who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old leaned over.

"Sir, do you want to bet?"

"I think Thomson will win this time. He has won seven games in a row!"

Xifa smiled, took out two soli, threw it to the boy and said, "Buy another one for me to win."

The boy was startled, but still nodded, took the money, and trotted to a table next to the iron cage.

While pointing at Xifa, he gestured to help Xifa bet.

Then the boy got two copper pennies as his reward.

At this time the bartender came back and gestured: "Come with me."

Xifa pressed the brim of his hat, followed the bartender low-key around the field of the iron cage life-and-death fight, and came to a card room.

The bartender knocked a few times, fast and slow, and the door opened.

A strong man stuck his head out to watch, glanced at Xifa, then retracted his head again, and opened the door fully this time.

"Go in." After the bartender finished speaking, he returned to the counter.

Xifa walked in, the light in the card room was dim, and the people inside were not playing cards.

A short man was sitting on a sofa next to two tall, scantily clad women.

The short man opened his mouth to eat an apple from the woman next to him, and said, "I am Reed Parker."

"Are you the Mr. William Jerry Collins spoke of?"

Xifa spread his hands and smiled: "If there is no second Mr. William, then I think Mr. Jerry must be referring to me."

The short man raised his eyebrows: "How to prove it?"

Sifer raised his right hand, flames rose in his hand, and then the flame turned into a barbed whip, and Sifer slammed the whip on the floor.

The floor was immediately scorched, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Oh, that's enough, that's enough."

The short man stood up, and at the same time, a small door deep in the card room opened, and someone came out.

It's also a man, dressed pompously, with rings on his hands and necklaces around his neck, very fancy.

He also drew eyeliner to make his eyes more three-dimensional. The man smiled and said, "It's none of your business here, Mr. Cliff."

The little man bowed deeply: "Yes, Mr. Reed."

It turned out that the fancy man was Reed Parker.

Reed Parker said with a smile: "Please don't mind, Mr. William."

"You know, we're not the kind of people that are welcome in Trier."

"There will always be one or two times a month, and I will be approached by official people, so I have to be cautious."

Xifa nodded: "Understandable."

"I'm in trouble. I want to see Mr. Jerry. Can you arrange it for me?"

Reed Parker smiled and said, "Mr. Jerry has ordered that if you come to ask for help, I must try my best to satisfy you."

"But he also said that before helping you, he needs to make sure again."

"Mr. William, have you decided to join our Jagged Cross?"

Xifa smiled and said, "To be honest, I don't want to join any organization."

"But there don't seem to be many options right now."

"So yes, I hope to join the Jagged Cross."

Reed Parker took out a comb, carefully combed his hair and said: "Okay, then. I will take you to see Mr. Jerry now."

At this time, a brunette sitting on the sofa took out a harmonica from under her chest.

She brought the harmonica to her mouth and blew.

immediately.

Xifa only felt that the light in front of him was much dimmed, and he seemed to hear the singing vaguely, his eyelids became heavy, as if he was about to fall asleep.

But his spirituality suddenly overcame this unexplained drowsiness.

Even so, Xifa still pretended to be in a deep sleep, and suspected that the woman's harmonica should be a magical item corresponding to the 'Dark Night' pathway.

The level will not be very high, and it may also correspond to the Midnight Poet of Sequence 8.

After Sifer lay on the ground, Reed jumped up, walked over to check it, and asked the strong man who opened the door just now to carry Sifa on his back.

Although Xifa closed his eyes, he knew that he let the strong man carry him into the room where Reed Parker came out just now.

Next, they passed through the kitchen, came to the alley from the back door, walked out onto the street, and got into a carriage.

The carriage left the bar, went round and round, crossed more than half of Trier, and finally came outside the city and came to a manor.

Xifa was carried off the car by the strong man again, and finally entered a study room, where he was put on a chair.

Reed Parker took out a cigar and lit it, took a big breath, and then blew a puff of smoke towards Sifa.

The acrid and pungent smoke made Xifa cough a few times and 'woke up'.

He waved away the smoke and looked around: "Where is this?"

"A stronghold." Reed responded.

Xifa was greatly disappointed.

I thought I would bring it back to headquarters.

This is the reason why he approached the 'Jagged Cross' and joined this organization.

If the 'Iron Crusade' really possesses very specific information about the 'Conqueror', it must be kept in the headquarters.

At that time, he can tear up the headquarters of the family, search for things before leaving.

But now, it's just a stronghold.

But think about it too.

For an 'arsonist' who is willing to join, how could he immediately head to the headquarters.

A guy who believes in a 'True Creator' may be crazy, but he's never a fool.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came, and then the door opened, and the thin and thin Jerry Collins walked into the study.

"Good evening, Mr. William, I'm very glad to meet you here, because it means that you have decided to join our 'Jagged Cross'."

Xifa considered whether to take Jerry Collins away, and then let the "ancient scholar" communicate with his spirit, so as to dig out the location of the headquarters of the "Jagged Cross".

But considering that Jerry is only a Sequence 5, maybe he is not qualified to know the location of the headquarters, and there may be a higher level of person in charge above him.

Doing so would scare the snake away and make the 'Jagged Cross' take precautions, so we had to give up this time-saving and labor-saving method.

Sifer smiled and said, "Good evening, Mr. Jerry."

"As you can see, I want to join you, what should I do?"