Chapter 1205 Visiting the Dungeon to Find News
The category environment, Boston is similar to Dalian in Kane’s impression, but because the per capita land occupation is much higher, the distance between buildings is larger, and the vegetation coverage is higher, it looks more livable.
When Kane came over, it was raining, and it had been raining for a while. The rain was heavy and sometimes small, and there was wind, so it was not suitable for umbrellas.
When he reached the ground, Kane was not in a hurry to get out of the car, and chatted with the black driver to pass the time, waiting for the rain to subside.
The black boy was quite tense at first, pretending to be an authentic British butler, but soon he couldn't hold back, showing his true nature of being hip-hop and funny, and bragging to Kane happily.
Kane talked to this Lehe with the mentality of a small boss who occasionally enjoys farmhouse fun.
Against this background, on the street not far from their car, a murder was staged.
A well-dressed woman who became more and more embarrassed because she was running for her life ran barefoot from a nearby alley into the rainy field. She didn't call for help, but she turned her head and looked behind from time to time while running.
It could be seen that the woman was in a panic, and then accidentally saw a luxury car parked not far away, which was the one Kane was riding in. She immediately saw one and turned a small turn and came straight over.
The one-step skirt is artificially slit to the crotch, and the safety pants inside look real, and it looks a bit like Sarah Connor in {Future Soldier 2} when running.
Then he was shot and killed.
Big caliber pistol, Kane identified as .44 Magnum, fired from a Colt Python, classic gun, so was the cartridge. So with a headshot, most of the face was gone.
That scene was real even through the car glass that was washed out by the rain with dynamic flow marks.
The little black boy let out a sharp, high-decibel cry in fright, curling up his limbs like a quail.
Kane is naturally worthy of such a small scene.
When the bald man with the red beard who shot the gun walked over to drag the corpse unhurriedly, he opened the car door and said to him, "Hey, bring a rain cape and a pair of shoe covers."
The big man was startled for a moment, then exchanged a glance with Kane, then nodded and bowed slightly to say yes, after thinking for a while, he added: "It's a bit dirty, it's working for you."
Kane closed his eyes for half a second longer than normal blinking, which was regarded as coping. The big man didn't take it seriously, and first dragged the corpse into the alley,
After a while, someone came out with tongs to clean up the odds and ends, followed by a young man dressed as a waiter, holding the poncho and shoe covers that Kane asked for.
Kane threw two hundred dollars to the black brother, said: "Don't wait for me", then put on the shoe covers handed over by the waiter, put on a poncho, and went into the wind and rain. From the beginning to the end, he didn't take a second look at the fragments of corpses near the car.
There is nothing to be outraged about. In a big way, it is a social problem; in a small way, it has nothing to do with him; in a small way, although gangs use cruel methods, their main purpose is to seek money. Under normal circumstances, money-making tools will not be destroyed... So the water here is a bit deep, and it is not all cruel persecution and forced prostitution.
As a result, Kane was not interested in looking for trouble, but the matter was there. If he didn't enter the underground world, he would naturally not be able to see it. If he came in, even if he passed by, he would still be able to see it.
It turned out that the girl who died just now was a custom woman. In order to get herself out of the trap, she drugged Kaizi, and then forced Kaizi to redeem herself.
As a result, the customs woman thought that Kaizi was brought by a certain important person to "experience life". Before life could be experienced, she experienced poison.
When Kane came in, the people who were catching up with the club asked a wizard to help remove the toxin. This kind of clubhouse for mortals, many mortals who come and go know that there is a mysterious existence, but not many have seen it with their own eyes. Naturally, it is a rare sight at this moment, and many people surround it.
The clubhouse also intends to use this to show that they have strict rules and a strong background, and it is also to eliminate negative influences, so they did not stop them.
Seeing Kane still barging in, the waiter in the clubhouse asked, "Are you going to White Street?"
"certainly."
So under the leadership of the waiter, he walked through the houses and alleys, and finally came to a divination house.
Indian style.
Kane just glanced at it, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
Many people know what disasters Indians have suffered in modern times.
People who know it naturally turn their attention to this, and give cheap sympathy to the Indians, even with a bit of lamentation that the rabbit died and the fox hurt, and things hurt other people.
One said how simple and how the Indians are.
In fact, this is looking at people with colored glasses, and this shade is called 'sympathy'.
From the point of view of civilization, what kind of population are the Indian tribes occupying the vast land of North America?
Kane felt that two points would suffice. In terms of livestock, there were no horses in North America.
More precisely, the horse in North America became extinct about 20,000 years ago. Extinct earlier in South America.
So when Columbus discovered the New World, there were no horses in North America. In western movies, there are Indians on horseback, and that horse was given by the Spaniards back then.
Looking at food, we all know that corn and potatoes are high-yield and come from the Americas, but they come from Central and South America, but not North America.
Lack of large tame livestock (important labor units and vehicles in early civilizations), lack of seeds to improve mature crops, because of these two deficiencies, it is impossible for the Indians to have any decent civilization.
And in this dark HP universe, it is even more extreme, because North America has not been able to be touched by the light of the survivors of the Syrians, nor has the suitable environment and long years of civilization in East Asia, so it can be compared with the primitive tribes in Central Africa, It was bright for a while.
Civilization has never been brilliant, which means that no matter whether it is extraordinary or secular, it has not been able to play out any characteristics and styles. After all, no matter which one is, one of the standards that has been played well represents the development of productive forces. Only when there is desire, can culture be promoted and art developed.
So when Kane saw the Indian-style divination style, he had one evaluation in his heart: the real stick.
But from another perspective, because it is a thing of ignorance and incompetence, it can only be used as a gatekeeper. This understanding is also reasonable.
He was also not polite to the old hag who was quite good looking, and rubbed his fingers together to create a ball of blue fire that made even the dull waiter feel horrified, the old hag jumped up quickly, nodded and bowed her head He trotted to open the door.
Passing through a secret door on the wall and climbing down the steps, it feels like entering the sewer. There are oil lamps on the wall, but the overall brightness is still relatively dark, and it is wet and smells musty.
Waiting until the end, there is a sense of sight in the Upside Down Alley, there are no people, and occasionally there are all kinds of inexplicable strange noises, a gloomy feeling, and some homeless weirdos can be seen on the road.
The value of a weirdo in the extraordinary circle is not even as good as a vagabond in the mundane world.
Although many homeless people are like stray cats and dogs, with secret diseases and hidden diseases, in the eyes of extraordinary people, most of them are nothing, but strange people are real mud. It is still polluted by some divine power. Even a capable person like Dumbledore will find it very difficult to face this kind of situation. Ordinary extraordinary people are naturally afraid that they will not be able to avoid it.
That's why people often face supernatural monsters like avoiding shit, afraid of being messed with.
Naturally, Kane is not afraid of these guys who are alive or ghosts due to one or another reason, so when a strange guy saw that he had a face and was decently dressed, so he came up to beg hard, he just used After a small method, through a temporary contract, this interaction was turned into a transaction.
He gave the other party Gallon, and the other party involuntarily sold part of his memory. Memories about this underground city.
So after bidding farewell to the weirdo, Kane has become a seasoned veteran who knows this dungeon well, not a newcomer anymore.
More than ten minutes later, Kane entered an underground bar called "Alcohol Only".
The name is very realistic. It is true that it only sells wine, not even snacks, but you can bring your own. Kane saw a certain table of guests eating a live pig.
Even with the petrification spell, the live pig was still twitching and trembling when it was cut. Even in the eyes of many people, this kind of repressed, instinctive, and humble struggle became more and more cruel, but the few people who accompanied the meal were very happy , and deliberately cast a spell to prolong the activity of the pig, it seems that this is more interesting or more delicious.
Kane knew that such a scene, in the eyes of some emotional and full-fledged literary people, might be able to write a touching article "On Human Beast Nature".
But he won't hurt the spring and the autumn. After all, he has seen the chaos in the world many times, and the scene of changing his son and eating, compared with it, this is nothing at all.
Even as far as he is concerned, if he doesn't kill or eat his own kind for eating, this is considered as not breaking the bottom line.
In the afternoon, on a rainy day, theoretically the business of the bar should not be too bad, but in reality there were no other drinkers except for that wonderful table and two individual customers.
The bartenders are not like the bartenders in ordinary bars. They are either spirited on the platform, or they seem to have never-ending glasses and endless odd jobs. The bar here looks more like an old man, and he has strange hobbies. Uncle, you actually have a "jade body lying horizontally" on the wine cabinet, with your arms propped on the cabinet and your head in your hands. Your body blocks a row of half a row of wine, and you are sleeping there.
Is really sleeping. Kane can fully confirm this.
Kane walked to the bar and just sat on the high stool when the waitress with the waist of the bucket floated over from the darkness like a ghost, and without deliberately lowering her voice, she said lazily: "If you only buy one under five hundred dollars Drink, wait for Sonny to wake up."
Many people can understand the benefits of finance, so America has its own extraordinary currency, the kind approved by the Magic Council of the Lighthouse Country.
But in fact, Galleons and even Aztec gold coins can be consumed directly.
Kane knew what the waitress meant. If the news he bought was not worth five hundred dollars, he would not refund the money once he woke up Sonny the bartender. Instead, he would pay the reserve price. If the news was worth more, he would have to add.
So he took out a small bag of coins like a magic trick and threw it on the bar.
But Sonny woke up by himself.
"I heard the sweet sound of magic coins," he said.
Kane thought to himself: "Bragging is just a perception of the magic power fluctuations of ordinary storage bags. This money is rubbed by me now. It is different from your magic coins on the market. Can you hear it?"
Of course, this kind of thing is not worth correcting and slapping in the face. He directly said the business: "Looking for someone, who came here recently, is characterized by a somewhat weird style, like an old antique, and jumps up and down to introduce business."
While meditating, the bartender poured Kane a glass of green fire wine with local characteristics.
The wine liquid is fluorescent blue, with green fire floating on it, and it looks blue in the past, just like many funny dishes in the British wizarding world, so weird that it makes people lose their appetite.
But now Kane is letting himself go under the banner of enjoying life, and he is not afraid of anyone plotting against him, and he knows the name of this green fire wine by trading memory information to that weird guy, and it is like drinking tequila. Take a sip.
Well, it was a novel experience that he had never had before. Although the meticulous self-test report let him know that this kind of alcohol is far more harmful to the body than ordinary alcohol, almost as harmful to the body as industrial alcohol, but it can only be said to be Drizzle, it's worth trying this fresh, it doesn't feel bad.
The bartender Sonny, who was dressed up in line with the concept of 'thinking scum', seemed to be familiar with him, so he didn't say much, and poured another glass for Kane, while continuing to meditate.
In fact, he is using special telepathy to inquire about news.
The so-called special refers to the effect of telepathy achieved through special instruments. Just like an encrypted communication channel, it is a special contact method for their profession.
Kane was not in a hurry, but ordered Gang Beng to prepare some snacks for him.
After a while, Raymond, the secret puppet butler, appeared out of thin air behind him, calling himself the master as a standard British butler, and then placed exquisite snacks on the bar in front of him.
And everyone in the bar, including Sonny, shrank their pupils when they saw Raymond.
The secret puppet is rare, and it is not rare at all. Even if the best ones are scarce, ordinary ones can be seen from time to time.
Raymond's special, one lies in the way it appears, and the other lies in the magical fluctuations it emits.
This dungeon is protected by a magic magnetic shield. To put it bluntly, like Hogwarts, space spells and the like cannot be cast.
Of course, there are special cases like Dumbledore the White Wizard, where the owner of the dungeon is not included in the ban.
As for the others, they have to abide by the rules. If they come in and out of the proper door, it's not that they are sensible, but that they don't have the ability to do so.
So Raymond has the ability, so it is natural to make people look up to him.
As for the magic fluctuation. Let's put it this way, Raymond's level, for Kane now, is actually the lowest level under his command.
It's just that Kane is nostalgic, and generally uses it as a thought, and there is no targeted upgrade to the back-to-basics level. Therefore, the level of the master is shown in a sharp way. To the supernatural with keen perception, it is like a hot furnace. There is a kind of threat that it is easy to be injured if it is close, and it will be turned into ashes if it is provoked. Force, or in other words, people instinctively feel fear and want to avoid it.
As the saying goes, what kind of slave is what kind of master. Raymond's bull breaks into such a situation, even if Kane is not obvious or dewy, the worst is the worst, but he is also the type with a deep background and is very unprovoked.
Such an existence would generally not condescend to come to such a place.
Even if you come, it is still a visit, and you will be greeted by a big person like the city lord in person.
Most of the time, people are in their own mansion or annex, and they call what they need to find for questioning.
Then an uncharacteristically private visit on a micro-service often means big troubles, and for ordinary extraordinary people, it's a big trouble to pierce the sky!
So Sonny the bartender started having a headache. The main reason is that I am worried that I will not be able to hold it.
After all, even if it is the backstage, it is just the elder level of the city lord who is more face-saving. If something goes wrong and the tail needs to be cut off, he will blame him. Will he be sacrificed? There is no need to ask at all.
So he knew that the person Kane asked was extraordinary.
The joy that Xiaozai Feiyang felt before was gone in an instant.
Sonny silently took the money bag on the bar, opened it, and it turned out to be pure quack magic coins, which are equivalent to spirit stones of the immortal system, and are generally of average quality nowadays.
Like the magic stone used in old Europe, it was infused through a series of methods.
In the context of mixed good and bad, the method of measurement is quite similar to the ancient people's evaluation of the fineness of silver. People with a little experience like this kind of top-notch goods are not willing to touch it.
Veteran birds don't think that people who can use this kind of magic coin are taken advantage of by Kaizi, and people who are not smart enough have long since disappeared in the extraordinary circle, at least in the land of the lighthouse country.
In a nutshell, those who can use this kind of magic coin in the Lighthouse Country are not ordinary people, maybe they are just waiting for the idiot to hit the gun himself. This is a show of strength and a clear intention to make trouble.
"I can't afford it, I can't afford it..." Sonny didn't dare to suspend the transaction with a shy face, especially after knowing the information, and then he was afraid that he would not sell it. He would probably be liquidated and killed in a short time.
Therefore, he silently counted how many magic coins it was appropriate to take, and thinking about the order last night, at least he would close his business for a few days to avoid the limelight. If it doesn't work, just hide it. It's hard to earn money these days...
As for Kane, he really didn't deliberately embarrass the little guy.
But not too much for the sake of each other.
What money to earn, what risk to bear.
To him, one hundred thousand magic coins and ten magic coins are not worth mentioning, but this does not mean that he knows the market of magic coins.
As far as the current market price is concerned, the fineness is about 70% of the magic coin in his hand. It is considered a conscience coin, a high-quality currency, and the best in circulation.
And such a small bag of conscience coins would take more than three years for a first-line Auror to earn.
Maybe those who sell information will complain for themselves. Our information also has a cost, and there is a special intelligence network behind it.
But he is clear that this business is very similar to telecommunications and other industries. The process of laying base stations requires a lot of investment, but after this stall, it will not cost much to maintain in the later stage. The profits are very objective, and even say that It is not an exaggeration to make huge profits.
Of course, someone like Sonny who stands on the front line can't make a lot of money, and most of the income has to be confessed.
That's the kind of job you can do, isn't it?
He ate snacks leisurely, waiting for the other party's reply.
He also believed that the other party would be able to give him an explanation. Because it represents the highest-level information seller in this dungeon, although the search information he gave is somewhat vague, unless the two have never been to New England, it is impossible for them not to show some traces in the hands of these people.
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