Overturning the world: playing the villain at the beginning

Chapter 76 The Mysterious Prophet, the Race of the Deceiver

The fraudster leaned against the door, just smiled and said nothing.

He watched Sarah leave, and then closed the door.

He intends to find the whereabouts of the remaining four treasures.

So he opened the window and left.

The fraudster stopped and walked, purposely avoiding all monitoring, even if he couldn't avoid it, he would walk over with his head down.

After a lot of crutches, the fraudster found a place.

This is an underground trading field.

Generally, you can buy and sell news here, and you can buy small news and big news here.

Fortunately, the wages of the bar are settled in a day, and the profits from the previous bartending plus the wages have also made a lot of money.

Xi Bowen found someone, "How much does it cost for the news of Zhenbao?"

The man made a gesture.

Xi Bowen didn't make a counter-offer, and spent [-] yuan to buy a copy of the news about the treasure from him.

He leaves here.

After returning, he looked at the message inside, and then burned the paper with a lighter.

Rest for the night.

The live broadcast room was closed after the fraudster fell asleep.

Many netizens who got the news during the day missed the live broadcast.

Shu Shi: "What the hell! Why is there a live broadcast at such a late hour, I fell asleep at the time."

Zero Zero Seven: "Haha late night welfare, only night owls can see it."

Dream language: "Wrong billions."

During Xia Guo’s daytime, it’s late at night here.

But when it was daytime, it was night in Xiaguo.

So in order not to miss the live broadcast, many people set alarm clocks and prepared to wake up at night to follow the live broadcast.

The next day is coming soon.

The live broadcast room is also open at the same time.

"First!"

"My cultivator is here!"

"Let me see how many people stay up all night? Good guy, several million!"

"It won't stop, it will soon break through ten million."

"My generation of practitioners can be defeated by mere sleepiness."

"If you can't endure it, don't endure it, it will be bad if you fall down."

"How is it possible, I am in good health, how could it be?"

"Brother, brother, are you okay?"

The fraudster was originally mixing drinks at the bar.

Suddenly, a strange person entered the door.

She is about 1.6 meters tall, with long black hair hanging loose, which is longer than her waist, very silky and straight.

Wearing a rather strange costume.

The pure white background is covered with a layer of light blue tulle. The tulle is like silk, thin and delicate, and the stars are dotted on it, as if the bright Milky Way is reflected on it.

The skirt trailed to the ground, she was wearing a hat with the brim just covering her eyes, and a small humanoid doll was sitting on her shoulder.

This puppet is so exquisitely made that it can almost be mistaken for the real one. If it hadn't been motionless, others would think it was real.

From the moment she walked in.

The fraudster's eyes were on her, or rather, on the clothes she was wearing.

"I thought, we could go somewhere and talk?" she said as soon as she came up.

"Okay." The fraud master did not refuse.

"Then open a private room upstairs!"

There is still space upstairs in the bar, and the private rooms inside are more secretive and safe, suitable for conversations.

Not much to drink during the day.

The fraudster followed her upstairs to the private room.

As soon as the man sat down, he indicated his intention: "I guess you have already seen what I am wearing?"

The fraudster's voice became a little strange: "I know."

"I know that your race generally likes jewelry, so I want to exchange a treasure for you to do something for me."

She sat on the sofa and explained her purpose.

And from the sleeve, took out a gem.

The quality of that gem is very good, and it is a very rare blue diamond!

Colored diamonds are very rare, especially high-quality and heavy colored diamonds, which are rare.

Mining 1 diamond mines may not necessarily find a single blue diamond, so one can imagine how rare it is.

And the blue diamond she brought was not only very good in color, but also the size of a palm.

In her palm, the blue diamond exudes dazzling brilliance.

Make the fraudster's eyes shine.

"I think it suits your eye color very well, you are a perfect match, so what do you think?"

The fraudster only thought for a moment before asking, "What do you want me to do?"

This means that you agree.

Sure enough, this race loves treasures very much. Fortunately, she found this treasure, otherwise it would not be easy to persuade him to help.

After all, this race is notoriously demagogic and has a bad personality. Although it loves humans, it likes to play tricks on humans.

It's like treating a favorite toy. When the interest comes, you will hold it in your hand and play for a while. Once you lose interest, you will discard it like a shoe.

"Great, let me introduce myself first, my name is Prophet."

"Prophet?" The fraudster smiled playfully, he seemed to understand something, "I am a fraudster, you can also call me Sibowen."

"Sea King? That's a big tone, but your race is indeed qualified to claim this title." The prophet said.

She took out a crystal ball.

"What I want to ask you is to go to this place and help me find something. Probably only you can enter here."

An image was reflected on the crystal ball.

The fraudster glanced at it and wrote down the image inside, which was an abyssal crack on the bottom of the sea.

Ordinary people can't set foot there.

Because of the sea pressure there, no one can bear it.

"The clothes you're wearing, if I'm not mistaken, are they made of silk?" the fraudster asked suddenly.

His eyes were calm, but there was an indescribable danger.

Just like the vast deep sea.

You can't perceive how much danger lies in it, but just looking into his eyes, you will feel as if you are surrounded by the sea and you can't breathe.

On the Prophet's shoulder, the puppet that had been motionless suddenly moved.

It stretched out two pairs of transparent elf wings from behind, flew up, and blocked the prophet, with a defensive face.

The Prophet laughed: "I know what you are thinking, but things are not what you think. This dress was woven by a friend of mine and specially given to me."

The fraudster looked at the little one that was no bigger than a palm standing in front of her.

There was a smile on his face, and that smile was full of indescribable charm: "In this world, I am the only sea monster left. Who are you, friend?" Create something out of nothing?

The prophet's body shook.

That elf was even more like a formidable enemy. It even began to condense a ball of golden energy in its hand.

The Prophet was a little distracted, but she quickly came back to her senses. She said helplessly, "I accidentally fell into a strange place, where I met a sea monster."

There really is no Kraken in this world.