long night fire

The Hunter's Guild has always been a place where troubles and accidents gather!

Jiang Baimian smiled and said:

"Gerstburg has become so lively, and the matter obviously involves Buddhism and Bodhi. If we blindly avoid and seek stability, it may not be useful. Maybe it will make more troubles and surprises. At that time, We didn't even have time to prepare the plan.

"Well, it's not like jumping into the vortex right now. We haven't fully stocked up on electricity and supplies. What I mean is, on the premise of focusing on stability, we should properly understand this matter and obtain corresponding information. Lay the groundwork for future plans.”

"Yes." Bai Chen nodded slightly.

Long Yuehong no longer objected.

Seeing that Yao had already become elated, Shang asked:

"Should I go now, or tomorrow morning?"

It won't be too early for the Hunter's Guild to close.

"Tomorrow morning." Jiang Baimian looked at the dark night outside and the lights one after another, "I've been busy for many days, take a good rest tonight."

There are quite a few power plants in Gerstberg, and most of the factories are off work at this time. Therefore, the entire settlement has sufficient power supply and the price is relatively low. Ordinary people can also turn on an electric light to dispel the darkness and bring light.

This makes the night view of Gerstburg no worse than that of places such as the Red Giant Wolf Street in the original city. At a glance, the lights are brilliant, dreamy and blurred, like a river of stars flowing on the ground.

In a sense, Jiang Baimian thinks this may be a symbol of civilization.

The only bad thing is that where the lights illuminate, the dust is flying, which is much and obvious.

"Oh." Shang Jian Yao expressed his understanding.

He asked instead:

"Then can I explore the rooms in the 'Mind Corridor' tonight?"

"Take a good rest." Jiang Baimian repeated.

Shang Jian Yao was slightly disappointed, but did not object.

Then, they chatted for a while, read the entertainment materials of the old world, entered the corresponding rooms, washed and slept, leaving Gnava alone in the living room.

There was no words all night, peaceful and peaceful, except for the intermittent sound of some factories still running in the distance.

The next morning, Shang Jianyao got up early, woke up Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen.

"Eat breakfast, eat breakfast, and then go to the Hunter's Guild." He urged.

"We have to give us time to wash our faces and brush our teeth!" Jiang Baimian replied angrily.

As soon as she finished speaking, the big clock in the castle was rang again.

when!when!when!

In the misty and gray weather, Gerstberg suddenly woke up. The lights of different houses were lit up, and the streets soon became noisy.

When the "Old Tune Group" finished washing and was about to go out, a large number of humans began to go to the factory area.

For Long Yuehong and other "Pangaea" employees, such a scene reveals an indescribable sense of familiarity and intimacy.

——In the underground building, street lights will be turned on at 06:30 every day to inform employees that it is time to get up and go to work.

"What to eat, what to eat..." In the whisper of Shang Jianyao, four members of the "Old Tune Group" other than Gnawa came down to the hotel lobby.

The front desk on duty at this time was a woman.

Her honey-colored hair was pulled up casually, revealing her slender neck, and her head was bit by bit, making people worry that it would hit the table surface in the next second.

If she hadn't been sitting, she would have fallen down because she couldn't stand steadily.

Dong dong dong, Shang Jianyao ran over before Jiang Baimian stopped him, bent his fingers, and tapped the surface of the table.

The woman sat up straight, staring sleepily at the guy in front of her.

"How many rooms do you want?" She blurted out.

This woman is in her twenties, she looks good at first glance, but upon closer inspection, her skin is rough and her facial features are hard.

Jiang Baimian suspected that she might not have drunk the A-series genetic improvement medicine, it was all due to her innate ability.

"I'm here to say hello, good morning!" Shang Jianyao responded with a smile on his face, "Moreover, there are more and more people on the street, and there are guests coming to the hotel at any time."

The female receptionist moved her lips a few times, but finally did not open them.

Shang Jian Yao unconsciously asked:

"Is it okay if you don't have a rest at night? You should be able to sleep at night."

As far as the hotels he has stayed in, because there are no guests staying at night, the front desk can go to the corresponding room to sleep, but they have to be prepared to be woken up at all times, and solve problems such as tripping and flushing buttons for those guests who have already stayed. Broken and other things.

"How to sleep?" The female receptionist replied weakly, "There were three groups of guests last night."

"Is someone checking in so late?" Shang Jian Yao started chatting.

The female front desk took a look at him:

"Not everyone is as rich as you, and doesn't care about the difference between daytime train tickets and night train tickets."

"Oh." Shang Jian Yao had an expression of "I completely understand".

At this time, yesterday's male receptionist entered the hall and waved to his colleagues:

"Gittes, I'll change you when I go to the bathroom."

The female receptionist Gittes was slightly surprised:

"Spanther, you are so punctual today."

Spant laughed and said:

"I'm not like you, I'm late every time."

The "Old Tune Group" did not participate in the exchange between the two, so they left the lobby and found a nearby cafe for breakfast.

Perhaps it is too far to the north, and the communication between the "White Knights" and the outside world is mainly to obtain food, ammunition and other supplies. There is no coffee in the cafe. The reason why it is still called a cafe is due to the habits left over from the old era.

After a breakfast consisting of oatmeal, toast, etc., the "Old Tune Group" came to the Hunter's Guild near the old castle.

It was located in a gray-black building that looked like a giant bunker. As soon as Jiang Baimian and the others entered, they noticed a piece of information scrolling on the big screen.

That was the task of finding the Bodhi statue.

According to reports, the statue of Bodhi was lost three years ago. At that time, an ascetic monk brought it to Gerstburg. As a result, he himself sat next to a steel furnace in the factory area, and the statue of Bodhi disappeared.

"It took three years to release the mission to find it?" Long Yuehong murmured in a low voice.

Isn't this too late?

Jiang Baimian nodded:

"On the gray soil, there is often poor communication between two nearby settlements, let alone ones that are far apart.

"Maybe the faction that the ascetic monk belongs to didn't figure out his whereabouts until recently, knowing that he died in Gerstburg."

While talking, Jiang Baimian looked at the description of the item:

The Bodhi statue is fifty centimeters high, made of pure wood, brown in color, with compassionate eyes and a bitter face.

Chapter 62 Information monger?

Long Yuehong read the mission description several times, and said in a low voice:

"This task seems difficult to complete.

"Can we really make money off of it?"

The thing was lost three years ago, and the floating population of Gerstburg is neither too many nor too few. The possibility that the clues will be completely cut off is real, and the probability is not low.

Not to mention, it has been two months since the mission was announced, and the relic hunters haven't found any useful clues. They just did a preliminary investigation and reported the dictation of the corresponding personnel and some results of the field survey as their harvest.

Therefore, although the fifty great knight gold coins are coveted, as far as the matter itself is concerned, it may be just a spectacle, which can be seen but never touched.

The idea of ​​making a fortune out of it is closer to the life arrangement of trying to get rich on the lottery in old world entertainment materials.

"For others, this is really hopeless, but for us, maybe we will trip over the clues when we go out." Jiang Baimian raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, yes." Shang Jianyao immediately agreed.

"Uh..." Long Yuehong didn't know for a while whether the team leader was joking with herself.

Jiang Baimian didn't tense his face any more, he smiled and said:

"Okay, just kidding."

She said she was joking, but in fact she did not rule out the possibility just now. After all, behind herself and others, there are some figures looming. It is a kind of development to actively participate in the embrace of the "old tune group".

Jiang Baimian continued to say to Long Yuehong:

"As you have seen, there is no need to actually find the Bodhi statue, and you can also get a certain reward for providing real clues that are different from the previous ones.

"Besides, the guild does not only have such a mission. Since we are here, let's search carefully to see if there is a commission that is suitable for us and the bounty is not too low.

"Well, it's really not possible. Send a telegram to the company and ask if there are any dispatched intelligence personnel in Fort Gerst. Can you provide us with some activity funds."

When it comes out this time, the "Old Tune Group" will also investigate the matter of raising human beings in captivity. If it is not necessary, I don't want to contact the company too much.

"Yeah." Long Yuehong agreed with this statement, and focused on the task information scrolling on the big screen.

These commissions include temporary employment from the factory, some looking for bodyguards, some buying the fur of certain ice-field creatures, some asking people to go to the surrounding urban ruins to find technical information on a certain type of special steel, and some transshipment needs for bulk goods. Volunteers are being recruited for biological experiments...

In addition to local missions, the Hunter’s Guild of Fort Gerst also has specific commissions from other forces and other large and medium-sized human settlements, which mainly focus on hunting down certain targets. For example, the Hunter’s Guild’s reward for a dark hunter, for example, In the beginning, the city's "Hand of Order" offered rewards to Xue Shiyue, Zhang Qubing, Gu Zhiyong, and Qian Bai.

Shang Jian Yao expressed his feelings:

"If it weren't for the distance from the 'Original City', the bounty won't arrive for a long time, maybe I have to go to the initial city leader by myself, I really want to surrender.

"That way we don't have a financial crisis!"

Long Yuehong was taken aback, and quickly looked around, only to find that no one was paying attention.

Of course, this was mainly because Shang Jianyao's voice was kept very low.

Bai Chen withdrew her gaze from looking around, and changed the subject:

"There are no tasks that can be accepted for the time being. The ones that are suitable for us are all required to start today, and we have to wait until the high-performance batteries are fully charged."

Jiang Baimian let out a "hmm":

"Then apply for the information of the mission of the Bodhi statue, go back and study it carefully."

The corresponding information includes two parts, one is the information provided by the mission issuer, and the other is the various dictations and various survey results recovered by the previous relic hunters.

"That's the only way." Long Yuehong expressed her opinion before Shang Jianyao.

He didn't want to stay in the Hunter's Guild for a long time at all.

Although Shang Jianyao was a little disappointed, the minority obeyed the majority.

After getting the paper materials and paying the printing fee, the four members of the "Old Tune Group" left the Gerstburg Hunters Guild and returned to the "Fire and Iron" Hotel by the same route.

It is currently working hours, and there are not many pedestrians on the road, mainly relic hunters. From time to time, a team of "White Knights" soldiers wearing alloy breastplates, bulletproof helmets, submachine guns, and assault rifles patrols past.

These soldiers were also divided into grades, and the most eye-catching group was all riding tall horses, which was very majestic.

Shang Jian Yao was full of envy.

Nothing happened along the way, Long Yuehong walked into the hotel lobby first.

The man named Spant at the front desk looked up at them and said casually:

"Coming back so soon?"

"Do you know where we went?" Shang Jian Yao strode up and asked in "shock".

The blond and blue-eyed Spander shrugged:

"Isn't it the Hunter's Guild?"

"Are you following us?" Shang saw Yao Qiqing above, "anxious" and "angry".

Spant twitched the corner of his mouth and explained:

"No need to follow. Isn't that an obvious thing?

"You bring robots, and you are not weak at first glance. Obviously, you didn't come here to work as workers, and it's not summer yet, so it's not suitable to go to the ice field. People like you can only go to the Hunter's Guild to find something to do by yourself. Explore those city ruins in the south, hehe, you have only been here for a day, and you probably don’t have enough understanding of the surrounding area.”

In other words, the only possibility left is to go to the Hunter's Guild.

Clap, clap, Shang Jianyao applauded Spant.