"Andre LaVine."
Tucker, who was in a hazy dream state, said in a slightly stiff tone.
"Andre LaVine?"
The fourth-level dream maker was startled.
"Isn't your name Andre Larmour?"
"Andre Larmour is the name I used to disguise myself as a Larmour person."
"Because that way I could get the official identity of Saint Rand "
Then how come you have such an authentic Larmore accent?"
"I have been herding sheep in the Black River Valley and Larmore all year round."
"I know both accents. In order to pretend to be a resident of Larmore, I used Lamore." "More's accent."
"Then how did you deceive the real-eye interrogation of those Sheriffs in St. Rand?"
The fourth-level dream maker's eyes narrowed slightly, and he became a little wary.
"My second uncle's eldest cousin holds the position of Saint Rand City Defense [Law Enforcement Officer]."
"It was my eldest cousin who interrogated me that day."
"This..."
The fourth-level dreamer couldn't help but be stunned.
During this time, they were tasked with investigating the mysterious blasphemer.
The bottom-level investigators investigate the information and submit it to the higher-ups for analysis.
After the above analysis is completed, they, the dreamers, will come out for dream interrogation.
If it is found that the dream cannot be invaded, it will be submitted to the higher level, and there will be strong people from the upper level to investigate.
This time, the guy who discovered "Andre Lamour" is quite promising.
Turns out...
this is a fucking fake.
He was obviously from the Black River Valley, but he pretended to be from Saint Rand and directly reaped the benefits of his identity.
This is simply the wool of Saint Rand.
It was just a matter of squeezing Saint Rand's wool, and in the end he deceived them.
"This bastard!" The fourth-level dream maker's eyes twitched.
"Are you a steam wizard?" The fourth-level dream wizard stopped hiding and began to interrogate him in depth.
"I really want to become a steam wizard. My eldest cousin told me that as long as I work hard for 500 years, I can still hope to buy a steam sequence core."
"Work hard for 500 years?"
The young second-level dreamer next to him said The teacher almost laughed.
But the fourth-level dream maker gave him a fierce glare and suppressed him.
"Then do you know the wizard Tucker?"
"The blasphemous wizard Tucker? No one knows this. Everyone in Saint Rand knows it."
"Damn it! I'm asking you whether you know the wizard Tucker, not Tell me if you know the wizard Tucker."
"No!"
Tucker responded with a dull tone and demeanor.
Completely immersed in the opponent's dream state.
In many aspects, after some detailed inquiries.
The fourth-level dream maker finally gave up further questioning of the second-level wizard in front of him.
"This guy is just a fool waiting to die. He only has less than a hundred magic gold in his pocket."
"Well... this guy's cousin is a law enforcement officer of Saint Rand, and she is also a fourth-level law enforcement officer. Don't touch this guy's magic gold. It's risky and not worth it."
"Fortunately, he has a very good cousin. Otherwise, in this man-eating Saint Rand, this guy's bones would be destroyed. People are smashed to pieces."
After some interrogation, the fourth-level dreamer shook his head.
"If I had a cousin who was so kind to me, maybe I would be able to advance to the fifth level now."
As the two dreamers left.
Tucker, who was out of the dream layer, slowly woke up.
The dream consciousness driven by the fourth-level dreamer told Tucker to forget what happened in the dream.
But that method didn't work on Tucker at all.
No matter it's Tucker's own red flame dragon scale armor's dream resistance.
Or the naturally powerful uniqueness of Tucker's steam sequence.
Or it could be Tucker's powerful steam wizard ecology.
Even the last four-ring soul rune ring can offset the interference from the dreamer's memory of the dream.
As a wizard, Tucker has many abilities to resist means such as dreams.
"As I become more and more proficient in the use of steam, original phase, and precision and correction."
"As long as I don't actively drive the steam sequence, others will not be able to discover my steam sequence."
"With conventional wizard methods, My strength is not weak either."
"At least, I can also hide perfectly in the dream realm, the home ground of the fourth-level dreamer."
When the fourth-level dreamer was exploring Tucker, Tucker was also testing his own Stealth ability.
"I don't know which force these two dreamers are from."
"They are obviously not contaminated by the dark sun."
"There is no malicious intent, more of a simple investigation."
"Well... that fourth-level dreamer The dream master has some evil intentions."
"I didn't even think of asking for gifts from you, but you actually want to make a fortune from me."
"If there is no effective way to make money, even a relatively strong mid-level extraordinary person , and may not be rich."
"The intermediate extraordinary state requires a lot of extraordinary materials."
"But no matter what...there must be some mysterious organization behind these two dreamers, or members of the Church of the Dark Sun. "
They are currently investigating and it is not convenient for them to act. As long as they are not discovered, it is a victory."
"When I get the chance, I can investigate slowly."
Tucker also knew that he still had to focus on hiding now.
If you can, try not to destroy your current identity.
At the same time, Tucker, in his current capacity, can continue to fish.
Slowly investigate some of the powers hidden in Saint Rand's Church of the Dark Sun.
While they were probing Tucker, Tucker was probing them in this way.
Wait until it is confirmed that the two dreamers have left.
Tucker then went out as usual.
In a hidden corner downstairs, Tucker traveled through phases and entered the secret room.
About two hours later.
After Tucker completed tempering a batch of elite materials in his hand, Tucker walked out quietly.
Then Tucker quickly disappeared at the end of the alley.
...
After the war came as Saint Rand launched the steam lighthouse project.
Shuxin City is relatively deserted.
But instead of being deserted, the underground city became increasingly lively.
In the tree heart city.
Under the eyes of order and law, I want to open my business in a formal manner.
You need a clean identity, complete store procedures, a storefront that can attract customers, and you even need to recruit a good-looking and articulate waitress.
Occasionally, I meet some idiots who don't have eyesight. They can obviously slap them to wake them up, but they still have to pretend to be grandsons to make them happy, otherwise they will go to the commercial law enforcement department on the street to complain.
At worst, it takes three to five days to correct the problem, which is laborious and laborious.
In severe cases, you will be fined and your work will be in vain for a month.
And on the black market!
There won't be so many troubles.
All you need is a rag and a sign.
For those idiots.
If you like something, buy it, but if you don't, you don't have to tolerate the other person's bad temper.
Of course.
There are also many shortcomings.
There is no such thing as security in the black market.
It is common for people to lose their lives while selling goods.
Of course.
The black market in the underground city also has rules.
If a stall is set up in the street outside, thieves and scouts can "touch the stall".
But in the black market, that is not allowed.
Once discovered, it's a chopping block.
Chop on the spot.
And he chopped his hands with a blunt axe.
If the ax goes down, an arm will be shattered.
Then, in front of everyone, he would feed his hands to those bloodthirsty gladiatorial creatures.
Quite a bloody and cruel approach.
But these are the rules of the black market.
Except for those guys who are really capable or don't know the way around, they will set up stalls outside.
Generally speaking, stalls are set up in black market markets.
At least... there won't be a group of people suddenly coming to watch, and by the time everyone disperses, there won't be anything left on the stall.
Star Track Market.
This is one of the few managed black markets in the black market of Saint Rand Underground City.
Tucker has been here twice before.
I am also quite familiar with the rules here.
After paying 5 magic gold.
Tucker, who was in a semi-transparent state, like a mass of shadows, got a small stall that was not too remote, but also had little flow of people.
Use puppet silk thread to anchor a dozen second-level elite materials to the stall.
Tucker sat quietly behind the stall, waiting quietly.
As a refiner, Tucker himself must have his own shipping channels.
Opening your own store is simply causing trouble for yourself.
And the black market.
There is no doubt that it is a great place.
And there are not many rich people here.
In addition, the information density here in the black market is very high.
Werewolves, vampires, extraordinary beings who possess the pollution power of the dark sun, as well as some wanted criminals, and other extraordinary beings are all here.
In this place where light and dark intersect.
It is easier to understand the status of the confrontation between the Church of the Dark Sun and Saint Rand.
Of course, Tucker came here for a more important purpose.
The Extraordinary Exchange Meeting in the "Star Track Market", which only opens once every Ashes cycle, is about to begin.
Tucker is mainly here for this.
(End of chapter)