After watching the shadows go back and forth to guard the corpse at the edge of the resurrection site for a long night, the mist believer quietly walked to the tavern where he had made a big fuss.

He understood that Shadows would definitely lose this battle.

However, he was not worried about the death or capture of Shadowman afterwards.

After all, Shadowman has completed his mission - killing the Edge of Night.

No matter how many times he will kill Edge Changye in the future, it will eventually be killed.

As long as this result is completed, there will be no problem.

And the Shadower has now become an abandoned son of the Mist believer.

Then, next, it is the next step for the Mist believer.

He put on his mask and quietly walked into the tavern gate.

It may not be appropriate to say that it is the gate, after all, this gate was destroyed by the Fringe Night and the group of people just now and had not had time to repair it.

The atmosphere in the tavern was still at the chaos of the shadow maker's trouble before. The broken table and the barbecue plate pressed upside down on the ground seemed to be still telling the sudden outbreak of the battle just now.

The bar owner rarely greeted the new guests. He was still in the shock just now, and he did not even take apart the bag of gold coins left on his countertop on the edge of the long night.

However, this does not hinder the mist believer. He hopes that the bar owner's attitude is like this.

After all, he is a person who does not want to be focused on others.

The mist believer walked slowly and came to a small square table.

There are two chairs opposite the square table, one sitting on it, and the other empty.

"Thousands of purple and blue." The mist believer spoke, his voice pressing very little.

"Oh? Are you the employer?" the woman looked up at the mask of the Mist Faith and asked softly.

The sound was like the spiritual charm drifting from the sky, and also like the melodious elegy in the depths of hell, each word and tune, which was breathtaking.

Even the Mist believer could not resist the charm of this voice.

He calmed down and looked down at the woman.

I saw that woman:

Three thousand long hair was streaked to both sides, one side was blue and the other side was blue, the hairline was downward, the eyes were purple on the left and the right were blue; the earrings were redbuds, the necklace was blue witch, the clothes were wizard robes with purple bottom and blue edges, the bracelet was a mage bracelet with blue crystal inlaid with purple diamonds, and there were no gems on the blue staff on the side, which was replaced with the condensed purple arcane essence; and when you looked down, the snacks were eaten were blueberry patches, and the cups used were violet cups, which were not wine, but lavender tea with faint fragrance.

This woman was wearing blue and purple, wearing blue and purple, drinking blue and purple flower tea. Even the aura emitted from her body was also a faint Hongmeng purple aura.

Although the Misty Trust was mentally prepared for this person when the Killer Association recruited the Killer Association, it was still a little difficult to accept when I saw this blue and purple real person.

Why are there not one or two normal people in this game?

Forget it, the shadow man is like that, but the colorful blue is really a bit ‘special’.

The mist believer couldn't help but have a question in his heart.

Can a person with such a prominent appearance do a good job as a killer?

However, since you come, you can rest assured. Without knowing the woman in front of you, the mist believer still doesn't want to guess too much.

He pulled out the chair and sat down in front of Wan Zi Qianlan.

"Are you the fog believer?" Wan Zi Qianlan's eyes stared at him, and every word was filled with a charming atmosphere.

The mist believer also looked at each other, "My current identity is your employer, please speak well."

"Tsk." Wan Zi Qianlan blinked, and his voice returned to the normal woman's voice and tone. "It's just a play. You employer is really not interested. You have to know that my previous employer is..."

"I'm not interested in listening to you telling the romantic history of you and your last Kaizi. I'm here to talk about the serious business." The Misty Trustee said with a cold face and he said seriously.

When the Killer Association hired this Wan Zi Qianlan, he heard the person in charge introduce the specific situation of the Killer.

She is a very coquettish woman, and her hobby is to tease her employers and hunting targets. However, even though she said that, the people in the Killer Association were actually almost teased by her.

Coupled with her innate charming voice, she really made the person being teased a little unable to stop, and she would obey her words as if she was taking drugs.

However, the fog believer is not interested in this.

This does not mean that he is the contemporary Liu Xiahui, and the good word "I am not confused" in my arms cannot be used to him.

He just sorted out the order of things clearly.

When to do what and when not to do it are his principles in life and work.

For example, now he should be discussing business with Wan Zi Qianlan, so he will never tolerate her twitching behavior.

However, if he met someone like Wan Zi Qianlan while wandering around or drinking in a bar, he would have "do whatever he should do".

"Oh, it seems that we can't get along well." Wan Zi Qianlan held up his side face with his hands a little bored, and his eyes turned into dead fish eyes, staring at the mist believer in front of him boredly.

"I was not here to get along with you. I am an employer and you are an employee. As long as you help me get things done, we will have nothing to do." The Misty Trust's eyes shot towards Wan Zi Qianlan through the mask, and his tone was Wubo.

Wan Zi Qianlan spread her hands, "Okay, okay, I'm just bored, I'm just spreading my own frigid employer like you."

"Tell me, what do you want me to do? Since you want to do serious business, then I will do serious business." She glanced at the Misty Messenger, "The target's name, activity area, related information, whether there is any bodyguard, and I have finally come to this wilderness ridge, and the association's teleportation fee is also very expensive."

"No problem, it's of course the best thing you are willing to cooperate with." The mist believer took out a piece of paper and handed it to Wan Zi Qianlan, "The information about your goals is all on this."

"As for the bodyguard... I think there are probably some, and it is very likely your colleague." The mist believer thought for a while.

"College?" Wan Zi Qianlan smiled, "Although they are all people who work hard for money, I am still very curious. Who is so promising that he actually has the same thing as me?"

"Well... I sent to kill the night of the edge before. You should have heard of his name, called Shadow Master." The Misty Trust said calmly.

"Shadow Master? Is the one who can kill the employer in reverse for money?" Wan Zi Qianlan said thoughtfully, "No wonder you would say that he would become a bodyguard on the edge of the night. It seems that you are afraid that he will turn against the money."

"That's right." The mist believer refused to comment.

Wan Zi Qianlan stared at the piece of paper in front of her, "Is there anything besides him?"

The mist believer shook his head, "No more."
Chapter completed!