Chapter 184

bar counter.

With a hooked nose, facing the fierce Smalling Leah, he kept his appointment on time.

The palms of this big man holding the suitcase were sticky,

Sweat soaked the palms at some point.

He arrived early and looked around for a long time, but there was no trace of anyone.

Not to mention the contacted trader Mr. "Nightmare", even the other members of the exchange cannot see it.

The empty house was gloomy, and the complicated and noisy sounds were completely silent after he arrived.

It was eerily quiet.

"Boom..."

On the dim bar, several gas lamps hanging from the ceiling flickered for no reason.

Near the bar, light and dark intersect, making the visible space looming.

Immediately, a cold wind blew in this small space.

Smalling squeezed the leather bag hard, even his heart was beating constantly, and he ran away as soon as he felt something was wrong.

"Zi--"

After the lights were restored, on the tall seats next to the bar.

Suddenly, a thin man wearing a windbreaker appeared. He held the wine in an unhurried and elegant manner. It seemed that he was responsible for all this.

"Mr. Nightmare?"

Smolin tentatively greeted the man who gave him a sense of crisis. In the crisis state, his muscles couldn't help bulging, and if there was anything wrong, he would immediately attack.

The skinny man gave a light "um" unhurriedly, which was his response.

Although Smolin is just an ordinary person, he has been in various circles in Göttinghagen for a long time, so he naturally understands the ability of the dreamer. I saw him carefully probing:

"This is in your...dream? Why don't you go to the club and talk business."

"As you can see, dreamers have always liked to talk to people in their own domain, which is safer than in reality."

The thin Mr. Nightmare slowly turned his head to look at Smalling.

This gray-field figure who wanders among many forces is also their high-quality customer. Because of his generous spending and decisive actions, many people have a good impression of him.

It is said that Smolin seems to have contacts with some big figures behind his back, but so far no one has been able to find out his identity.

But this is not important, this person has been working closely with their organization for a long time, and often ships some things outside through the channel of the trade fair, and every time he sells it is not a small amount.

Meeting to do business is just a convenience for each other.

The skinny and pale face of the skinny man nicknamed "Nightmare" did not look healthy, and his tone also appeared feminine, "And most importantly, the conversation in my dream will not be eavesdropped."

Smalling nodded. This gentleman looked very reliable and a trustworthy person.

Only now did he explain why he came, "Mr. Nightmare, I came here to ask you for a favor."

"Tell me."

"Help us get rid of a person, preferably quietly, and leave a not-so-obvious but directional clue by the way. I guess this is not too difficult for a mid-sequence Transcendent.

And among the Transcendents I know, no one is more reliable than a Sequence 7 of the dream maker path. "

Smalling Laier moved his lips, but the other party did not respond, waiting for him to offer the offer, and the latter did not talk nonsense to him, and offered a bargaining chip in order to show his sincerity.

"Fifty thousand kroner in cash, plus this necklace, you should be able to see its value."

Smalling took the initiative to hand the necklace to the other party.

The skinny man found the necklace inlaid with sapphires, and looked through it carefully. It was indeed a remarkable masterpiece.

This thing seems to have been unearthed from the ground, with a unique cold aura unique to funerary objects.

The fineness is very good, if you wear it for a long time, you will get resentment into your body sooner or later, not to mention that after being sculpted by a master, the style will be more gorgeous after modification, and the craftsman may have used quite clever means to seal the curse-like runes.

Where or what jewelry.

It is almost impossible to escape the fate of death if you wear it.

Not to mention that it is used to harm people, even if it is used as a one-time combat item, it is still a good weapon.

The price on the market is at least 10,000 to 20,000 crowns, and it will only be higher for people with special needs. I really don't know who can get it from the underground.

Coupled with the huge amount of cash, Mr. Nightmare became even more curious, "Get rid of someone? A transcendent?"

"No, a dignitary."

Smalling replied in the affirmative.

The other party did not take it lightly because of this answer, "You should know that the powerful are usually protected by big figures, and the royal family even has a demigod knight guarding them.

Even if the target is not the king of Baia, daring to do something in Hill Palace is tantamount to courting death. "

"I am not a member of the royal family, and there are no powerful people around her. I am a little girl who is still in school. I can do it at her school then."

Just when Smalling was about to hand over the target's information to him.

That's when,

A burst of extremely weird voices interrupted their conversation.

"Beep beep——"

Intermittent, disturbing, it can be said to be chaotic.

It sounded like a musical instrument, but it didn't sound like a musical instrument. Neither Smolin nor Mr. Nightmare had ever heard such a weird sound.

Especially the latter, being in the dream state means that this is his exclusive domain that cannot be violated.

No sound from the outside world can penetrate this area, let alone the sound of musical instruments.

The scene that surprised him even more was still to come, as the extremely weird sounds continued one after another, the terrifying noise actually faintly broke the boundary between the two worlds.

"Da da da……"

The bar of the club where the two were located also began to react. There was an intermittent vibration, which made the room roar, and even the tables, chairs and benches began to tremble because of fear.

The bottled wine on the wine cabinet naturally left the wine cabinet, and one bottle after another fell to the ground.

"Kang Dang...Kang Dang...Kang Dang..."

All the wine bottles could not escape the effect of this roar, and they all fell to the ground.

"Extraordinary?"

Mr. Nightmare, who was on the path of the dreamer, kept frowning.

He has already guessed, but he has never experienced such a scene.

Someone is using a very extreme method to break the door. If it is a transcendent who has the same path, he will definitely use a more gentle method to enter his dream space.

Instead of breaking in in the most violent and barbaric way like now,

It's like the shit out of a bloody, brainless adventurer.

"Snapped!"

I saw Mr. Nightmare snapping his fingers, using his spirituality to forcibly support the dream, but the domain he was in had already begun to crack, and it was inevitable to collapse.

"Who are you? Why don't we meet first and have a chat."

His feminine male voice expanded to the direction of weird instruments, and now he can only use dream sound transmission to establish a connection with the destroyer.

"In any case, your deal must be cancelled."

The answerer was also a male voice, and he had already guessed the purpose of their meeting, and his tone was neither salty nor bland.

His tone was firm enough, and it seemed that he had already grasped the information of this transaction in private.

Mr. Nightmare couldn't help but glared at Smolin. They were being monitored. In his opinion, only Smolin had a problem.

"not me."

Smalling Laier waved his hand innocently. Only they knew about this matter, and only he knew the meeting place, and it was absolutely impossible to leak it out.

After a brief exchange of eyes, Mr. Nightmare of the dreamer path also thought about it.

There is still a possibility that the actions of Smolin and his group have been exposed, and someone has found them by following the clues.

This matter suddenly became difficult.

After a brief silence, Mr. Nightmare spoke again, "Sir, survival in the extraordinary world has never been easy. We didn't have any enmity in the past, so why bother to have a grudge because of a nobleman.

Since someone is helping you, I don't ask you why you did it. At worst, I'll just cancel this business. "

He said that, within the rules, he had already given the other party enough face. In the extraordinary field, no one would be willing to easily provoke a powerful extraordinary person.

Tu Fu, who used the magic flute to break the opponent's dream, responded indifferently, "This is the best."

"cancel transaction?"

Only Smalling screamed, he couldn't accept this fact.

Tu Fu was the first to ask: "The exchange meeting is all your people?"

"It's just a small business, my friend, are you here alone? I can ask someone to give you some cheaply if you want anything."

"There are still some friends who haven't come yet, but thank you for your kindness."

"Well, why don't we go out and talk, this is really not a place to talk."

"Of course, it's better for you to come out first."

...

But now the two Transcendents can't help what Smolin thinks, and the two of you can find out the details of each other with just a few words, and you are talking about something without saying a word.

A few simple words quickly promoted mutual friendship, so good that they almost invited each other to go to the famous "Glory Hole" in the city to wipe out their guns.

But things soon took a turn for the better.

Right in front of Smolin's eyes, he saw Mr. Nightmare from the dreamer path, chatting and laughing nonchalantly with him, while preparing with the other hand, he took out a bronze coin from his pocket,

The extraordinary man's lips of the dreamer path quickly activated the divination technique to search for the direction of the other party, and walked around.

Mr. Nightmare's face was serious, everything was in his calculations.

As long as the other party speaks more, the easier it is to reveal one's position.

Returning to talk at that time will unite his companion "Milo", and he will be able to take down this guy easily.

This is what he left behind.

As for what that person said just now, there are still some friends on the way, most of which are deceptive words.

A truly confident person would never say that.

Suddenly, the copper coin in Mr. Nightmare's hand turned quickly without knowing what reaction it received, with a smug smile on his face.

"Mr. Layer, I'm about to unravel the dream. Taking advantage of this time, please go out and notify Miro that there is a mouse at the trade fair."

...

There was a smile on the corner of Tu Fu's mouth when talking with the man.

When the other party was looking for him, he also did not forget to look for the other party.

Transcendents of the dreamer path cannot really hide themselves in dreams, most of the time they have to hide their bodies well enough,

Then create a world controlled by yourself.

When that Mr. Nightmare dismissed the dream, Tu Fu unhurriedly put away the magic flute, then put a cloak on his body,

Without saying a word, he immediately activated the teleportation ability.

Before meeting the other party, he prepared to use the magic flute as a backhand to break into the other party's dream realm,

Wearing an invisibility cloak to go for a sneak attack is the second priority.

If the opponent is too strong, he still has the last and most important backup.

Prepare in advance for the teleportation ritual of chanting "Santa Maria".

Once in danger, run away immediately.