Chapter 648 "Gift" (Thanks to Zhu Junyu's friend for giving two silver alliances) When Louis Berry was away from the coffee area, Kolobo breathed a sigh of relief, took off his sunglasses, took out the 5000 Felgins and counted them again. His intuition told him that he could make this deal, so he was willing to take the risk and come to the Matani Import and Export Store, but he was trembling with fear throughout the whole process, and many times he didn't even dare to open his eyes. When he was writing the documents, his hands were shaking badly. "Sure enough, problems will accumulate and explode..." Kolobo whispered almost silently while holding the pair of sunglasses. He stood up and walked towards the door of the Matani Import and Export Store. As he walked, Kolobo's body suddenly tensed up, and he inexplicably felt that there was danger all around him. His heart suddenly hung in his throat, and he looked around very professionally, his steps following his instinct, sometimes speeding up, sometimes slowing down, sometimes turning, and sometimes stopping. What Kolobo saw was the morning sunshine, the relatively empty shop that had just opened, and the few customers. He didn't notice anyone staring at him, nor did he sense any gaze from the dark. After walking for a while purely on instinct, he found himself back in the area where coffee beans and coffee were sold and stopped at the door of the bathroom. Kolobo has been a Beyonder for two years. The most important experience he had learned was to believe in himself and his intuition. So without hesitation, he pushed open the heavy black wooden door and walked in.

The Matani Import and Export Store in Paros Port is of high quality. Even one of the men's restrooms has three urinals and three cubicles. There are also two gas wall lamps on the wall that emit light quietly, illuminating the cleaned floor. Kolobo walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, and prepared to wash his face with cold water to see if he could escape the predicament of danger following him like a shadow. As soon as he raised his head, he saw a face appearing in the mirror. But that wasn't his own face! The face was extremely pale, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with light brown skin, flax eyes tinged with a hint of dark green, and he was staring at Kolobo coldly. Kolobo's mind buzzed as he recognized the face. He is the only "prisoner" Beyonder in the patrol team, and he became a Sequence 6 "zombie" last year. He was also the first person who made Kolobo instinctively feel danger, and believed that if he expressed this feeling to others, he would die soon! Just now, when Lumian asked Kolobo to write down the names and circumstances of the Beyonders that the patrol team's "prisoners" had passed through, Kolobo felt extremely uneasy and even considered rejecting the deal. He counted the money on the spot, not because he did not trust an adventurer who could give away a reward of 5 Fel Gold directly, but because he used this action to think, hesitate, and make a decision. Ultimately, he chose to trust himself and his instincts that made him willing to take the risk to make the trade, but he didn't mention his bad feelings toward Tewanaco Tupian in his profile. And now, Tewanaco Tupian's face suddenly appeared in the mirror in front of him. This, this is the ability of the Prisoner Pathway Sequence 5 "Wrathful Spirit". When did he get promoted again? Kolobo was horrified and stunned. He felt a chill in his body, as if he had fallen to the bottom of an icy lake on the plateau and was instantly frozen. At the same time, Tewanaco Tupian's face disappeared from the mirror on the sink. It seemed as if there was a piece of cold ice that would never melt stuffed in Kolobo's body, emitting a chill that could freeze the soul from the inside out. His hands were raised uncontrollably, resisting his efforts. A cold voice without any emotion rang in his ears: “It seems that I have been exposed. I actually asked you to provide my information. "I will leave Paros Port now, but before I leave, I want to leave two gifts for Lumian Lee." What does it mean? What gift? Who is Lumian Lee? Kolobo was confused and terrified when he saw his hands grabbing his neck and squeezing it hard. As the pain entered his mind, he vaguely understood what the gift meant: Tewanaco Tupián wanted to kill himself and package his death as a gift! But he said two gifts, what was the other one? …………

Inside the patrol team’s four-story off-white building. Camus drank highland coffee and read today's edition of the West Balam Telegraph, thinking about the deal between Kolobo and Louis Berry. If successful, he can get 20% of the commission as the middleman. Knock, knock, knock, there was a knock on Camus' office door. "Come in." Although Camus is not too old, he has a lot of experience. He is already the leader of one of the patrol team's action groups. If the position of deputy captain becomes vacant, the only one who can compete with him is the extraordinary person Tewanaco Tupian from the "prisoner" path. ——The southern continent is very chaotic, especially in areas under the balance of multiple forces. No matter whether it is the bloody "Rose School", the terrible Spiritual Cult, or the ambitious adventurers, spies and missionaries from different countries, they are all very dangerous. Some of them will take the initiative to assassinate patrol team members, some will disobey management, suddenly rise up, kill people and flee, and some will carefully plan some things, even the patrol team members are one of their targets. Therefore, over the years, the patrol team has had a certain amount of casualties every year, and new members need to be recruited. There are also certain benefits to encountering more attacks. If you win, you will most likely gain a lot of valuables and materials related to the extraordinary. Many of the recipes and potions for the patrol team members to be promoted are obtained in such scenes. This also brings about a phenomenon: Compared with cities of the same size in the Northern Continent, there are more official Beyonders in the Port of Paros, and even more official Beyonders of the middle sequence, but it lacks higher-level power or corresponding seals. Camus was short of money because he was promoted faster than his cousins. When he first arrived in Matani State and the Port of Paros, he was only a Sequence 9 "Arbitrator". Now he is a Sequence 7 "Interrogator". He has been promoted twice in five years. Recently, he is saving money to buy materials, hoping to be promoted to Sequence 6 and become a "Judge". Of course, if he has the opportunity to become a deputy captain, the patrol team will definitely provide some resources to help him get promoted. ——The spoils he harvested were not always suitable for him. Sometimes he had to trade with his teammates, and sometimes he had to sell them to the patrol team in exchange for money, waiting for the corresponding potion formulas and extraordinary materials to appear. Moreover, since the patrol team had only been established for a few years and had no accumulation at all, he had to find a way to purchase practical magical items and regularly replenish talismans, potions and other things to avoid being unprepared and dying in an assassination or conflict. In this situation, there is naturally not enough money to spend. Chaos is the road to hell, but also the ladder to success! The one who opened the door and came in was the "fighter" Sow. With his brown braids swaying gently, Sou, who was wearing a sky blue shirt and beige trousers, put one hand in his pocket and walked towards Camus, smiling and asking: “Have you seen Kolob? "I have something to ask him." Camus had already made up his reasons: "He went to the import-export store to buy coffee beans." Sowu said "Oh": "Then I'll wait for him to come back." "What do you want?" Camus asked casually. Sowu took two steps forward and said with a smile: "I have an investigation mission and I want to find him to join me. Maybe he can see some clues that others can't see." "You bastards, aren't you worried that Kolobo will get hurt?" Camus replied with a smile, then picked up the coffee, put it to his mouth and took a sip. At this moment, Sowu pulled his right hand out of his trouser pocket, holding a metallic playing card between his thumb and index finger. The playing card had a gray and white Joker on it. With a whoosh, Sow threw the playing card towards Camus' head. ………… Matani Import & Export Store, inside the men's toilet. Kolobo finally saw himself in the mirror. His face was stained with a dark green, and his hands were tightly pinching his neck, making the latter make a sound as if the bones were about to break. The figure of Tewanaco Tupian was reflected in his blue eyes.

Kolobo tried to shout for help, but he couldn't utter a word. He wanted to move his legs and rush out of the bathroom, but he couldn't move a step. His body seemed to no longer belong to him and was killing itself. Hohoho... A sound finally came out of Kolobo's throat, but it was so weak that no one could hear it. He felt that death was approaching rapidly, and despair and fear occupied his mind. Suddenly, Kolobo's hands, which were pinching himself, stopped. At the same time, on the other side of the bathroom vent, a figure emerged from the darkness. That was Lumian, the man with black hair and green eyes, wearing a white shirt, an open black vest, and a golden straw hat. Lumian had a look of surprise and sudden enlightenment on his face, with a black bone flute at his lips. A whimpering sound followed, and sad music came out from the dark red hole. "Hate the Movement"! Why do I feel the malice and danger only now... As soon as this thought flashed through Tewanaku's mind, his strong desire to kill was ignited by the melody from the bone flute. Silently, a figure separated from Kolobo's body. It was Tewanaco Tupian, a man with light brown skin and pale face! In the flaxen pupils of this "vengeful spirit", capillaries stood out and showed signs of bursting. Kolobo, whose heart was already filled with fear and despair, was also detonated by the "Melody of Hate". His heart almost stopped and he fainted from fright. He fell to the ground, half dead. Lumian did not continue playing the "Song of Hate". He took the black bone flute and disappeared into the shadows, disappearing under the bathroom vent. His figure immediately appeared behind Tewanaco Tupian, who was under the attack of murderous desire. He raised the black bone flute with blood-red holes on it and prepared to make a "ha" sound with his mouth. Finally you are here! PS: I ask for monthly tickets on February 29th, which happens once every four years. Thanks to my friend Zhu Junyu for rewarding two silver alliances. (End of this chapter)