Creation: I Am Azathoth

Cao Feng put on a little disguise and strolled on the streets of Venice.

In a restaurant at two o'clock in the afternoon, Cao Feng sat in front of fresh fish, shrimps and crabs for two and ate.

Not long after, a Chinese man with sunglasses walked into the restaurant.

The Chinese man covered his chin and face with the collar of his windbreaker. As soon as he came in, he looked around skillfully, thinking about the escape route in case of an accident.

At the same time, he also scanned all the men and women in the restaurant, and after confirming that there were no policemen or superhumans, he sat opposite Cao Feng.

This shows how vigilant the man is.

The man's Chinese name is Wan Rui, and his English name is Larry Griffin.

Wan Rui sat across from Cao Feng and shouted softly:

"Boss, it's me.

Wan Rui is a LV9 player.

Its combat effectiveness is not strong, but its vigilance, mobility, and survivability are full.

It can be said that he is harder to catch than Aya Hirose.

Lack of combat effectiveness, but relying on its own flexible advantages, Wan Rui has good intelligence gathering capabilities.

Therefore, Wan Rui has become an intelligence merchant in the player group.

At the same time, on the condition of exchanging information, let the boss lead him to complete the task and upgrade the level.

After all, it is really too difficult for intelligence merchants to clear missions alone.

As the oldest player, Cao Feng is naturally Wanrui's major client.

After Cao Feng was thrown into the Spaghetti Kingdom by the ancient king Loulan, he contacted 077 Wan Rui through the player communication, hoping to get some information about the extraordinary forces of the Spaghetti Kingdom.

Before the revival of the myth, there were also some ancient and long-standing supernatural organizations, and they possessed quite dangerous supernatural items.

Cao Feng needs to be vigilant against the underground supernatural organization in the pasta country, and also worry about foreign forces who also want to pick up leaks.

Pasta Nation is now riddled with holes and ruins.

The national defense is not perfect, so on the surface, the war of gods is over, and society returns to calm.

In fact, there is an undercurrent surging underground.

It's just that no one dares to get close to Fenti Hills. After all, it is the holy city of the Holy See, and it is now equipped with more than 500 paladins.

There may even be angels guarding them.

And I don't know the attitude of the Messiah.

The Messiah basically doesn't care about the world like Solomon,

Or become the de facto leader of a country like Ramses II?

No one will set foot in the Vatican or a church until they understand the attitude of the Messiah.

Cao Feng pulled a napkin to wipe his mouth, and then said:

"I ordered a meal for you too, but because you were late, I ate yours too."

Wan Rui didn't mind this, and said:

"Uh(cach)......Boss, you just need to be happy."

"Where's your little pet?"

Wan Rui is actually very envious of Cao Feng, after all he has great strength.

It can even keep a shadowman as a pet.

Cao Feng replied:

"That guy was thrown into a secret realm, and there was something terrifying inside. I don't know if he is dead or not."

"By the way, have you got what I want?"

Cao Feng was also not sure whether the ancient king of Loulan would eat Aya Hirose as dessert after he left.

But it doesn't matter, tools can always find new ones.

Wan Rui didn't speak, and drew a strange pattern on the dining table.

The patterns flashed purple light, forming a barrier that enveloped the two of them.

This is the ability of the [Special Profession·Information Merchant] route, which can block sound and sight, reducing the sense of presence.

After finishing the arrangement, Wan Rui took out a pocket watch from his pocket, opened it and projected a picture.

Cao Feng watched this scene with interest, and said:

"You have a lot of good things, can you sell them?"

Wan Rui smiled wryly:

"Boss, the guy I eat is not for sale."

"This [Memory Pocket Watch] can project the memories you see, and it is very convenient to collect and transmit information."

Wan Rui didn't sell it, and Seng Feng didn't force it.

He also didn't want to fall out with Wan Rui, after all, such an information businessman was very valuable.

Cao Feng moved his gaze to the pocket watch screen.

In the picture, there are three gangsters harassing the waitress in a bar.

But what is surprising is that the harassed waitress picked up a little gangster with one hand.

Just like catching a chicken, throwing it out casually.

Then, the waitress punched the nearest gangster.

The fist enters from the left chest and protrudes from the back.

Clean and neat, smooth and unobstructed like a sharp knife.

If the five fingers are close together, Cao Feng can still understand the blow with the fingertips.

But with the impact of ordinary fists, it can actually penetrate the human body, and the internal organs that are not there are all burst out from behind the dead.

It shows that the strength and speed of this penetration are extremely terrifying.

The other gangster was grabbed by the head by the waitress and slammed into the hard bar counter.

All of a sudden, brains and various liquids splashed far away.

All of this is done in seconds, but what is frightening is that the drunks around are still drinking and seem to see nothing.

Even though the bar was filled with the smell of blood, the cleaners cleaned up the corpses calmly, and the surrounding people didn't care.

Cao Feng silently watched the picture of the pocket watch and fell into deep thought.

Wan Rui cleared his throat and said:

"Boss, you don't know how scared I was in the bar."

"I was afraid that if I behaved abnormally, I would be swept into the trash by the bar staff.

"Preliminary judgment, there are more than a plurality of Transcendents in the bar."

"A waitress who is proficient in physical combat, her level is estimated to exceed LV7."

"A mesmer with the ability to reduce the sense of presence, so that ordinary people around cannot notice the anomaly.

"The illusionist's level should be above LV6, otherwise it won't affect so many people."

"As an intelligence merchant, I am resistant to illusions and immune to influence."

"But in order not to be killed, I could only pretend nothing happened and left the bar with the flow of people.

"The last cleaner can directly touch the corpse, which has surpassed the ability of illusion. He should also be a transcendent, and his level is unknown."

"Boss...I don't know what you want to do, and I don't want to know your plan."

"But now the water in Spaghetti Country is too muddy, I've already bought my plane ticket, and I'm leaving this damn place with my luggage overnight."

After listening to Wan Rui's analysis, Cao Feng silently made his own plan, and then said with a smile:

"The more muddy the water, the happier the merchants should be? They can get more useful information."

Wan Rui, on the other hand, has a B number, and said with a wry smile:

"Then you have to sell information with your life."

"I regret my life."

"I've lived as an intelligence businessman for so long, that's because I stick to the rules of survival—don't know what you shouldn't know.

"Stop talking, Plate.

"I'm going to get away, good luck.

After speaking, Wan Rui put away his pocket watch.

The shielding runes on the dining table also just ran out of mana.

The purple barrier disappeared, Wan Rui left the restaurant and disappeared among the crowd. .