The time was about fifteen minutes ago.

The eyed man and others who had just arrived in Rock Town with several giant wolves were surrounded by a group of town residents. The leader of the town was a middle-aged man with a beard. He was extremely enthusiastic when he saw them.

. Although he was a little stunned when he saw a woman among the group of people, he became less suspicious after scanning the corpses of the giant wolves, and instead asked them enthusiastically if they had come to help the town exterminate the werewolves.

bounty hunter.

This question slightly surprised the few people who arrived first, but after the man with the eyes and the MLM man looked at each other, they both had the same plan in mind. One of these two people is involved in insurance, and the other is involved in MLM.

They are like human beings. They grasp some useful information for themselves just by talking to the other party.

The task assigned to them by the space is to kill the werewolf. Although they don’t know if the bounty hunter the mayor asked is the identity assigned to them by the space. But both of them are obviously aware of one thing, that is, if they claim to be the identity of these people,

If you are a bounty hunter, you will undoubtedly be able to draw on the power of this town.

Even the MLM man glanced over and even thought about the follow-up arrangements and explanations.

If a real bounty hunter comes later, they don't have to worry about being misunderstood as an impostor, because this is a place where information flow is blocked. Even if a real bounty hunter comes later, they can still lie.

He also received the task of helping them hunt werewolves. In order to show his righteousness, he even told the town residents in front of him that he and others did not need their reward at all!

It is completely free and voluntary to help them.

By then, not only will the problem of impersonation be solved, but their noble character will also be highlighted!

………………

If Zhao Futu hadn't stayed behind, the MLM man's plan could really be said to be impeccable. But what they never expected was that just when they were surrounded by town residents and walked into the mayor's mansion

, Zhao Futu and those genuine bounty hunters also came here. Not only that, but they also happened to see them pretending to be these people!

"Head? What should I do?" A warrior with a thin face walked up to Kane and asked.

There are actually people pretending to be them. To be honest, this is the first time they have encountered such a thing. After the initial irritation, Kane also showed a playful smile on his face. He smiled at Zhao Futu and mocked

: "These companions of yours are really interesting."

"Actually, I'm not familiar with them." Zhao Futu also smiled and didn't explain much.

If Zhao Futu was really familiar with the spectacled man and others, they would not have abandoned Zhao Futu in the wilderness and left first.

Kane thought about it and naturally understood this.

He reached out and patted Zhao Futu on the shoulder, and the expression on his face suddenly became much more friendly, and said: "It's getting late. Let's ignore them for today. Go to the town to find a hotel to settle down, and we'll talk about it tomorrow!"

It's already evening now.

In this era, almost most people go to bed very early, and those who can afford to light oil lamps must be from wealthy families.

The hotel is in the southeast of the town. Generally, there will be such a hotel in a decent-sized town. It is usually used as a place for urban residents to drink and have fun, and it also provides accommodation when businessmen come and go. In such an era, non-city local hotels and pubs

They were all from the same family. When a group of people walked into the hotel, they saw a drunk man with an obvious European face, a thick beard, a big nose, and deep eye sockets.

"Wine! Give me wine!" In the corner of the hotel, the larger middle-aged man was completely drunk.

There was a mess on his table. With the alcohol content of this era, he must have drunk a lot if he wanted to drink like this. This man has a rather burly body, and the calluses on his palms are very thick, mainly concentrated in the center of his fingers.

There were traces of burns on the back of the hand. The upper body was quite strong, especially the arms. Zhao Futu just glanced at it and said softly: "He is a blacksmith!"

"Oh? How do you know?" Kane was stunned after hearing this and asked.

The middle-aged man just looked stouter, and he didn't seem to have any features that indicated his identity as a blacksmith.

Zhao Futu naturally wanted to express himself, so he explained: "Look at his hands, the calluses are concentrated on the palms of his hands. Either he has been holding a sword for a long time, or he has been holding other things, such as a hammer, for a long time. There is a little bit on the back of his hand.

His arms were burnt, and his arms were thick and strong, which should have been trained by long-term blacksmithing. Even if most warriors are strong, they will maintain a certain proportion of proportions, and blacksmithing only uses waist and arm strength, so his upper body muscles are very strong.

developed."

In this era, blacksmithing can be said to be a high-paying profession, belonging to the high-income group of blue-collar workers.

There is another point that Zhao Futu did not mention, that is, with the price of alcohol in this era, those who can get drunk like this must be wealthy people.

"Haha, interesting." Kane observed carefully after hearing this, and immediately realized that what Zhao Futu said was true. This man was most likely the blacksmith in the town.

He asked someone to lead the horse to the backyard, then sat down and frowned: "Where are the people?"

"I guess he went to the mayor's side." Murphy coughed lightly and said slowly.

There were so many people there to greet us just now, so people from this hotel must have gone to join in the fun. It is already evening, and it is inevitable for people in the town to treat the man with glasses and others well.

Sure enough, the store owner came back after a while.

He was happy when he saw so many foreigners suddenly appearing in the store, but then he noticed that each of them was carrying a sword, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled old face, and he came over to greet him enthusiastically.

Europe in the Middle Ages was vast and sparsely populated, and the population density was very low. Locke Town was also quite remote. Kane and others had been on the road for three or four days. After asking the store to prepare some food, wine, and hot water, they were ready to take a good rest.

.

After dinner, Zhao Futu felt no sleepiness.

He got up and went to the lobby. The drunk blacksmith was still there, with another pot of wine on the table. The shopkeeper was greeting him diligently from behind, but did not come to care about him.

"You are indeed here!" The hotel door was pushed open, and the man with glasses walked in together with the MLM man.

Although Zhao Futu was a little behind them in burying the body, if he had come quickly, he would have arrived in the town today. The town was not that big, and if he did not go to the mayor's mansion to look for them, he would have only stayed in a hotel or something like that.

. The two of them are quite envious of Zhao Futu's combat prowess, and he is the only one in the group who has investigative capabilities. There are still many places where he is needed.

That's why the two of them came together to look for him.

"We have just received a new mission, which is to help the people in this town eliminate those werewolves." The man with glasses looked at Zhao Futu and said.

"The two tasks do not conflict. This task can be done together with the main task!"

Zhao Futu nodded, but did not mean to say more. Instead, he said: "I will stay here today. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it tomorrow."

His attitude was a little cold, which seemed to be because several people had left him before him.

The man with glasses couldn't help showing a hint of embarrassment when he saw this. In fact, after leaving, he also understood that there might not be any danger in staying to bury the bodies of the two people. It's just that he was influenced by the MLM man's ideas at the time and lost everything in vain.

An opportunity to make friends with Zhao Futu, I rushed over to look for him at this moment, also with the intention of making amends with him.

In an industry like selling insurance, the only thing you have to do is greet everyone with a smile. As a veteran in this industry, the man with glasses is naturally not thin-skinned.

"Okay then. Let's come over tomorrow to discuss what to do." He smiled slightly awkwardly and said.

Zhao Futu nodded, and when he turned around, he couldn't help but glance at the drunk man who was still drinking, and then walked towards the accommodation arranged in the backyard. When he turned around, he heard the MLM man snort dissatisfiedly when he left. This made him

He couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.

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"I'm afraid it won't be peaceful tonight." Zhao Futu did not go to sleep after returning to his room. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the bed and vomited.

The main task assigned to everyone in this mysterious space is to survive for 48 hours and kill at least one low-level werewolf! Nearly a quarter of the time has passed, but no one has even seen the shadow of the werewolf. Although the werewolf is not

Like vampires, they are afraid of the sun, but they are rarely seen during the day. Forty-eight hours is only two days. If they don't come tonight, they will probably have to wait until the last night to come again.

Werewolves will definitely attack on their own initiative, because if the people who have just entered the space are asked to search for their traces in the wild, it is no different from seeking death!

Zhao Futu estimated that there was more than an 80% chance that a werewolf would appear tonight!
Chapter completed!