Mystery: Mr. Witch and Miss Hunter

Chapter 369 The Smuggler

"Well, I understand that too."

After listening to the bartender's narration, Adele didn't make a statement, but continued to ask the bartender if there was any new news.

Continuing to pursue a problem is obviously useless except for exposing one's own purpose. Besides, although the information a bartender has is mixed, it is not deep enough after all. Provide a basic direction for the follow-up investigation.

At least, after talking to the bartender, Adele has raised the religious group's affairs to a higher priority in her mind.

The teachings aimed at pursuing knowledge do sound like the dark hands arranged by the sect of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.But this lack of a clear object of worship made Adele uncertain again.

This vague and highly divergent description not only does not help the stable state of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, but will dilute the role of other anchors in positioning the God of Knowledge and Wisdom itself.

In the Tarot meeting, Mr. "The Hanged Man" once mentioned that the image of the god itself will be affected by the unified thoughts of believers to a certain extent.

Even to the extreme, if all believers believe that the image of this god is a girl in a maid's costume, then his mythological creature form will show a tendency to develop towards this image.While it is true that he can counteract this tendency, then the anchor would be meaningless.

Even if people have no intention of actively distorting the image of the gods, in production and life, due to the gap in craftsmanship, the statues and portraits of the gods will often deviate greatly from the original version, which will also have an impact over time.

Therefore, the general consensus of the seven major churches is that righteous gods will not leave idols, but only exist in the lives of believers in the form of symbols. The mystical connection between them is transferred to the gods themselves.

"Is there any other news?"

Adele handed the empty glass to the bartender, and at the same time took out a one-soul note and handed it over, signaling the bartender to continue talking and refilling her glass by the way.

"Other than these, it's really not a big deal." The bartender scratched his head, took out a few shriveled lemons from under the counter and threw them into the blender, gnashing his teeth and shaking the handle.

"To put it bluntly, a group of businessmen seem to have smuggled a large amount of medicinal herbs, including nine-section grass. Ayahuasca and the like may have been collected from the local aborigines. I obviously fought with him. He said that he is not allowed to sell these addictive things because the limelight is tight recently, but he insists on selling what he has, and now he doesn’t know where to sell it.”

The bartender took out ice cubes from the insulated box and threw them into the glass and handed them over, "Do you want to try some? Let me tell you first, I don't recommend you touch those things."

"You don't need to worry about that." Adele did not respond to the bartender's request, but continued to ask: "What's the name of the businessman, and where do you think he will go?"

"His name is Nevaldo Battista Santana, and he is a native of the Southern Continent. Just go to other bars and ask if there is any news about Santana."

Due to Adele's "witch" path's own affinity attribute, ordinary people like bartenders have no ability to resist at all, subconsciously thought that Adele was looking for Santana to buy goods, and told Adele without hesitation relevant intelligence.

"Very well, thank you for your answer."

Adele finally smiled, took out a third one-soul note from her pocket, and handed it to the bartender.

"Remember to keep it secret." Adele slowly got up and picked up the small bag that was put aside.

"Walk slowly, welcome to come next time!" The bartender greeted graciously, and did not give up until Adele's figure completely disappeared from his field of vision.

Adele left the tavern and walked towards the "Snow Wind" moored at the pier.

The one soli she gave to the bartender was not a hush money: after all, if the other party could sell her information for one soli, she could also sell her information to others for one soli or more.

She gave the bartender a soli, not to keep the bartender silent, but just in case the information leaked by the bartender really caused trouble for herself, and she would have a reason to liquidate the bartender.

After becoming a witch, Adele has deliberately maintained such a habit. When making assassinations or other decisions involving life and death, she often actively sets a limit for herself.When doing something to ordinary people involved in the game between the two sides of the mysterious side, she will force herself to abide by these regulations.

Perhaps this may seem a bit hypocritical to others, but it is indeed of great help to the maintenance of humanity. Adele can feel the spiritual turmoil that often occurs when she was first promoted to Sequence Six after she obeyed similar rules Such problems rarely arise.

There is no trivial matter in the world of the Extraordinary that is so small that it will not affect the digestion of the potion at all. The accumulation of any small matter will often eventually lead to the mental state and even the degree of mutation of the Extraordinary.

On the deck, Adele saw Wendy and Constantine walking up from the bottom deck, arm in arm, talking and laughing.

Wendy didn't wear the non-woven overalls that she hardly ever took off her body today. Instead, she changed into a brown women's windbreaker, with brown lines dividing each grid, which matched her eyes very well.

On the other hand, Constantine was wearing the formal attire issued by "Green Finger", and he was also dressed as a talented person. He was about to walk out while holding Wendy's hand.

Seeing Adele suddenly appear, Wendy was taken aback, subconsciously let go of her hands and hid them behind her back, like a young girl caught by her parents after having a tryst with her lover.

I won't do anything to you... Adele felt a little helpless, so she coughed dryly twice, indicating that she had no other intentions and was just passing by.

Compared to Wendy, Constantine is much more natural.

Seeing Wendy let go of her hand in shock, he didn't continue to grab it, because it would only make Wendy more embarrassed.

"Captain, do you have anything to do?" Constantine asked calmly, "I'm going to take Wendy to taste the local delicacies."

Adele originally wanted to tell him her transfer order now, but she changed her mind when she saw the appearance of the two, and decided to find a random sailor to move her things off the ship first.

"There's nothing to do right now..." Adele shook her head, her eyes were a little helpless, but also a little relieved, "You two remember to come back to the boat tonight, and I'll discuss the battle plan with you at that time."

(End of this chapter)