A corner of dawn town.

Step on the cobblestone path in the morning wind.

Roger is in a pretty good mood.

When the hunting object is Johnny turtle, the killing efficiency of the Gargoyle is worse.

But last night, I gave him a five-year life.

The key is not the quantity.

But lies in the happiness of lying down and eating interest!

Today, I am on my way here.

The way Roger carried the Gargoyle around the market also attracted the attention of many people.

Before long, everyone will know that there is a new man with a gargoyle in town.

This is very consistent with Roger's idea that he wants to show some strength and hide it.

With a powerful magical beast like Gargoyle as a servant, I'm afraid most people will mistakenly think that he is a warlock or mage.

A few people may be able to guess his Ranger background.

Only when they really fight, will they find that this guy is actually a martial artist!

As for the real underhand professional Xiayin.

Only the dead know.

Cross an open road and take another two turns.

Roger finally arrived at the destination of this trip.

The terrain in the front area is uplifted.

Covered in the sun are rows of low houses.

Outside the low house, people come and go, comparable to the information exchange area.

This is the "business area".

It is a place where officials specialize in dealing with public affairs.

Needless to say, this novel government system naturally came from Alan.

It is said that when you are lucky, you can meet Alan himself working in a low house.

Roger walked over.

When passing the Lord's house, he deliberately slowed down his pace.

"I don't seem to have much luck."

Looking at the closed door, Roger came to the "demon intelligence section" next to him with a little regret.

This is the place where the government sells or collects demon intelligence.

There are a lot of people today.

Roger waited in line for a long time before his turn.

The clerk who received him was a strong and capable bald head.

Even in the low room with insufficient light, the shiny forehead is still particularly eye-catching.

"Sell or buy?"

The bald man spoke quickly without any emotion.

Roger glanced at the nameplate on the table - "Hansen yuder".

"Buy." He said bluntly, "Johnny turtle."

Hansen frowned:

"For the reward?"

Roger didn't shy away and nodded slightly.

"I suggest you consider it carefully."

Hansen put down his pen and naturally crossed his hands together:

"Since this year, the Lord has increased the bounty of Johnny turtle four times in a row - smart people should understand what this means."

"We don't recommend young adventurers to waste their energy on such a difficult reward."

Roger waved quietly.

The Gargoyle hiding in the dark flew quickly and landed on his arm vigorously.

"Gargoyle?"

Hansonton showed a little respect: "it seems that I lack eyesight."

The next second, he suddenly lowered his voice:

"But the official intelligence fee for Johnny turtle is 500 copper ringgit."

"It's very expensive."

"If you insist on trying, I have a cheap personal intelligence here - only five copper orders."

"Believe me, after listening to the private information, you will thank me for saving the 500 copper Ling for you."

Roger squinted.

Is this an abuse of power?

"Yes."

Roger quickly ordered five copper orders and handed them over.

Hansen cleared his throat and whispered:

"The source of Johnny turtle is at the bottom of the Sierra river!"

Roger's pupils contracted and he immediately realized something.

Don't wait for him to think.

Hansen recited the information he knew with great speed.

It turned out that at the beginning of the flooding of Johnny tortoise.

Alan himself tried to solve the problem of the proliferation of this demon.

At that time, he proposed two feasible ideas.

First, solve the demon itself.

That is to carry out large-scale culling of Johnny turtle.

This idea soon proved to be unworkable.

People have nothing to do with Johnny turtles.

To this end, Alan specially designed a new nail hammer, which can hit Johnny turtle hard.

But he finally failed.

Johnny tortoise runs too fast to hammer it to death.

The second idea is to eliminate the source or nest of Johnny's turtle.

This was a great idea.

With the gradual deepening of the investigation.

Alan found that all the clues pointed to the river of curse!

All the Johnny turtles climbed out of the Sierra river.

If you want to break their nest, you have to go deep into the Sierra river.

This is obviously a very dangerous thing.

Neither idea works.

The hunting of Johnny's Turtle was so deadlocked.

"I see."

Roger nodded softly.

"Listen to me, right?"

Hansen drank and his tone returned to coldness:

"If it's all right, just next."

Roger pretended to think for a while before he said:

"I still want to buy official information about Johnny turtle."

In his opinion, Alan's intelligence is of certain reference value.

Roger now has a headache about how to better hunt Johnny turtles.

The "suicide Bracelet" is too restrictive to be used as a routine means.

"Ah?"

Hansen froze for a moment and repeatedly confirmed that Roger was not joking.

He stood up.

He took a sealed file from the cupboard behind him and handed it to Roger.

"Here."

Incidentally, he also returned the five copper orders just now to Roger.

Roger was a little confused, so, "is it 500 copper?"

Hansen blinked:

"No, it's free."

Roger was stunned for a moment.

Hansen shrugged:

"We can't wait for someone to solve this thorny matter. How can we be stingy on intelligence fees?"

"All those who insist on buying intelligence are free."

Roger took the file and asked:

"Then why not choose public intelligence?"

Hansen zhengse said:

"First, as I said, we don't want to waste the energy of most ordinary adventurers. Few people can recognize themselves in the face of high rewards."

"Second, after listening to my" personal intelligence ", I still insist on buying it, which means that you probably have some solutions in mind. Moreover, your strength is strong enough, and this kind of talent is what we need."

"Third, Lord Alan said," most information should be transparent, and most intelligence should have layers. "

At this point, he couldn't help touching his shiny bald head.

"In fact, I don't quite understand this sentence, but Lord Alan can't be wrong."

Roger nodded thoughtfully.

After leaving the business district with information, Roger came to the business district again.

He wandered around in the wooden shed in the rental area and never made up his mind.

Most of the houses used for rent are in Shuguang town.

This is not in line with the scope of his activities.

After all, he went for Johnny turtle.

The areas where Johnny turtles haunt all belong to major farms.

Except for the farmers' own houses, most of the farms are huts mixed with people and animals.

That sanitary condition is unacceptable to Roger.

It seems that Roger found that the charcoal hotel best meets his needs!

But hotels also have problems with hotels. It's not their own house that can't be used after all.

Roger is a little tangled.

Unconsciously, he wandered to the "farm area".

An advertisement in front of him caught his attention.

"Real estate sales: sell senro farm at a low price. If you are interested, please contact Mr. Smith."

"Because of the crop failure caused by the flooding of Johnny tortoise, we had to sell the farm to pay off the debt?"

Roger suddenly saw:

"The identity of the farmer seems to be pretty good."

He jotted down Mr. Smith's contact address quickly.

At night.

In the single room of the charcoal hotel.

Roger was sitting upright with a crow on his head.

The Gargoyle was released by him early to hunt Johnny turtle, and he himself was carrying out daily life homology.

It's just that I feel a little different tonight.

Roger can detect it.

The mysterious energy in the crow's crown has become more active.

And deep in his body, something was awakened.

That feeling is mysterious.

His eyes opened and blinked.

The strange heat flow rushed up his forehead along the spine.

"You have successfully understood 'Qi'!"