If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

But Anton didn't know that the mysterious lady behind the man had already told her to try her best to make things right.

However, seeing the middle-aged man's attitude suddenly turn 180 degrees, I was still a little wary.

His main purpose was to find someone to cooperate with him and then go deep into Clawson's nest to rescue Lin Zhenzhen. If you don't get any other troubles, try to avoid them, let alone strange places like Yin Guangcheng that you don't know anything about.

At this moment, Anton didn't have the heart to figure out why the middle-aged man's attitude suddenly changed.

He was hesitating whether to leave here, but the middle-aged man behind the counter had already stood up and walked towards him.

He said with a heart-warming look: "The quality of the blood core last time was very good. These 5,000 silver coins were to make up for your last price."

After saying that,

He actually took out a pocket from a secret wall behind the counter and threw it at Anton without any concern.

I suddenly reached out and grabbed the pocket that was thrown towards me in my hand. I pinched it hard, and there was indeed a bag of silver coins inside.

But the expression on Anton's face became more and more surprised.

Too weird!

There is actually a pawnshop that doesn’t take advantage of it? Is it really an illusion?

Did you go to the wrong place? This is not a pawn shop, but a charity shop?

Absolutely impossible!

Anton's heart was like thousands of mutant creatures rushing by, unable to calm down at all.

I was stunned for a moment, but finally took my steps back and walked into the pawnshop carefully.

He reached out to greet Anton and sat down in the hall. The middle-aged man clapped his hands. The servants in the shop immediately brought tea, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Soldiers have their own way, and people are good at it. When doing business, I will naturally not let you make money. But I must know better than you who should make money and which money should not be made."

A hint of cunning flashed across the middle-aged man's face and he said loudly.

"Then this money?"

"Of course, this money should not be earned, but it is not for you. The customers are extremely satisfied with the blood cores you exchanged for the last time, so I want to know from you where the blood cores come from, and whether you..."

The middle-aged man didn't finish his words, but Anton already understood what he meant.

The other party’s purpose is those blood nuclei!

He carefully picked up the cup and took a sip of water, covering up the surprise that flashed from his face.

But Anton was still confused. The blood core was indeed a good thing, but the other party seemed to have acted a little too far.

A corpse spirit blood core, worth 2,000 silver coins.

The middle-aged man in front of him seemed to have something else hiding him, and I'm afraid those things are the real reason for changing his attitude.

But Anton was hard to guess what it was.

In the pawn shop,

After Anton put down the teacup, the middle-aged man continued: "Don't worry, if you don't want to tell me the origin of these blood cores, you will naturally not force it. However, if you have it in your hands, I hope you can hand it over to us. The price is easy to say, and I will definitely not let you suffer a loss."

Sure enough, ginger is still spicy.

Even if it gives people benefits, it is done so seamlessly.

After looking at the bag full of silver coins in his hand, Anton subconsciously restrained his inner uneasiness.

As expected, none of these guys are easy to meet.

"I have no blood core in my hands, but if I get it in the future, I will consider making a deal with you." Anton replied, and he still felt that there was something in it that he had not thought of.

If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal.

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile, as if he was not concerned about Anton's rejection.

Anton waved his hand in a surprised expression, and soon another servant held a wooden box and handed it to Anton.

"If I guess correctly, I guess you should be a bounty hunter. I have a mission here, I don't know if you are interested."

Anton subconsciously took the unopened box from the other party, half new and half old, and the hand was slightly heavy, about half the size of a palm. After opening it, the box was a star-shaped silver-white badge that was exactly the same as the four-winged silver-light man.

The difference is that the one I saw last time only had two pairs of wings, while this one had three pairs of wings. Judging from the quantity, the one in my hand seemed to be more advanced.

"This is?"

"This is a bounty hunter six-wing badge of the Winged Human race. Six-wings represent strength, which is comparable to the corpse general-level powerhouse of the Corpse Tribe."

Anton was shocked immediately, and a terrifying coldness immediately emanated from his eyes. He then closed the box and pushed it back, his eyes fixed on the middle-aged man, as if he would immediately rush towards the other person once he noticed that the other person had made any moves.

At this time, Anton had undoubtedly condensed all his strength to the extreme.

Although he was not sure what method the other party used to find out that he had the strength of the corpse general level, Anton had already confirmed one thing, that is, he might have fallen into the other party's calculations long ago.

And this so-called task is probably not as accidental as the middle-aged man said.

"You don't have to worry about why I know your strength. You just need to make sure of one thing, that is, I'm not hostile to you."

As if he noticed the murderous intent in Anton's eyes, the middle-aged man said quickly.

At the same time, the box containing the bounty hunter badge was pushed to Anton again.

"The task is very simple. You can consider it before deciding whether to decide whether to follow. Of course, if you think it is not suitable, we won't force it. After all, the task has a long validity period."

Anton was silent for a moment, and finally relieved a little hostility.

"What is the content of that mission?"

"Heart nucleus! We need you to provide blood nucleus, no matter how many it is."

Anton was shocked again.

Provide blood nuclei in an unlimited number!

It is indeed a big deal, and this task is similar to what he said, and it is not difficult. It does not specify the number of blood cores, but provides as much as it has. Judging from the content of the task, it is indeed a task with a long validity period.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and stared at the expression on Anton's face, looking patient.

"Then what can I get?"

Seeing that Anton finally spoke, the middle-aged man immediately reached out and handed another item to Anton.

"This is something we can provide you with, you can take a look."

After taking the list in the middle-aged man's hand, Anton swept the content very quickly, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

drug!

food!

War tools!

information!

money!

Real estate in Yinguang City!

Weapons…and even women!

There are indeed many things on this list, which is a bit dazzling, but Anton's attention quickly fell on the last row of contents.

The essence and blood of the corpse human race/Winged human race!

Since this is the case, why would he take out the essence and blood as a reward item for the mission? Anton was a little surprised!
Chapter completed!