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Chapter 483: Fish Takes the Bait (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Finally, there was the processing fee that needed to be provided to the weak race alliance to accept the mission.

While glancing at the mission list, he focused on the date on it, followed by the requirements.

As he kept searching, he began to compare the list of items provided by Feng Qi.

Bloodstone, Ice Soul, Fire Spiritual Plant… There were many mission requirements on the mission list that corresponded to the list provided by Feng Qi. At the same time, the dates could also correspond.

This discovery made the owner of the fog more or less certain.

The higher-ups of the Tiger Soul Research Institute had been infiltrated by the domain factions.

However, the other possibility could not be ruled out.

The higher-ups were not infiltrated by the domain factions, but they knew of the existence of the weaker race alliance. This time, they wanted to use the weaker race alliance to help them.

However, no matter what, it would know after giving it a try.

Thinking of this, it looked at the mission that required bloodstones.

It was easy to complete this mission. After all, it had an incomplete miracle blood stone in its body that was generating small blood stones every second.

However, what made it curious was…

Where did the blood stones in the hands of the weak race alliance members come from?

It was interested in this and decided to investigate this matter after officially taking control of the Tiger Soul Research Institute.

Perhaps it could acquire another incomplete segment of the miracle blood stone, further enhancing the completeness of the miracle blood stone within its body.

It left the sea of consciousness at this moment.

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When it opened its eyes, it saw the bartender smiling at him.

“Are you keen on any mission?”

“Mission Number: 132452.”

When the bartender heard this, she immediately nodded and smiled.

“It’s the rule to pay the processing fee first when accepting a mission.”

The owner of the fog was no stranger to this. It immediately took out three extremely pure spiritual crystals.

“Do you accept this?”

When the bartender heard this, she did not answer.

After taking the spiritual crystals, she turned around and went to an instrument. Then, she placed the spiritual crystals in.

As she waited, the values on the instrument began to jump.

The final value was 1325-193.

“The first two numbers represent the amount of Spiritual Qi, and the last one represents the quality of Spiritual Qi.”

After confirming the value of the spiritual crystals, the bartender took out five crystal coins made of spiritual stones from the counter and pushed them in front of the owner of the fog.

“The value exceeded expectations, so consider this a refund for you.”

Reaching out to take the crystal coins, the owner of the fog could not help but nod and say.

“I’m surprised!”

“Wait here for a moment. I’ll go get the mission document for you.” With that, the bartender turned around and walked behind the counter.

When she returned, she had a document in her hand.

After receiving the document, the owner of the fog was about to leave when the bartender smiled and asked.

“Do you need an illusion service? I can weave all the beautiful dreams you want. Power, authority… Any of your desires can be satisfied in the dreams I create for you.”

“I can’t afford it.” The owner of the fog couldn’t help but roll its eyes.

Ignoring the bartender, it stood up and left the bar.

When the burly man in charge of guarding the iron gate saw him arrive, he did not ask and immediately opened the iron gate.

After leaving the bar, the owner of the fog turned into a secluded corner. After taking off its hood, it looked at the document in its hand.

It was pitch-black all around, but everything was clearly visible in its vision.

At this moment, it opened the mission document.

On it were more detailed mission requirements. In addition, there was also the contact information of the employer.

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After taking out its phone, it dialed the number marked on the document.

After waiting for a moment, the call went through, but no sound came from the other end.

“I have what you want.” The owner of the fog spoke first.

“Which mission are you referring to?” As if realizing the owner of the fog’s intention, a hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

“Blood Stone.”

“I need 100 of them. How many can you provide?”

“100!”

Upon hearing this, the person on the other end of the phone seemed a little surprised. After a short silence, the hoarse voice continued to ask.

“What do you want in exchange?”

“An extra 10% of your mission reward.”

There was another short silence. A response came again on the other end of the line.

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“Tomorrow at this time, we’ll trade in person at the Armageddon bar.”

“No problem.”

After hanging up, the owner of the fog put on its hood, turned around, and walked towards the hotel.

Now, it was the third step of the fishing plan.

The first step of Feng Qi’s fishing plan was to submit the mission list and obtain the approval of the higher-ups of the Tiger Soul Research Institute.

The second step was to use the list to determine if the higher-ups were related to the weaker domain races.

What he had just done was the second step of the investigation.

Now that this step of the investigation was over, the third step could finally begin.

The next day, late at night.

Armageddon bar.

In the noisy environment, the owner of the fog donned a hood and patiently awaited the arrival of the employer.

On the table in front of it, table number 32 was brightly lit.

Bored, it picked up the wine glass on the table and took a small sip.

“Pui!”

As soon as the wine entered its mouth, it spat it out.

As expected, blood was still the most delicious liquid. It could not help but complain inwardly.

As it continued to wait, a figure slowly walked over from afar.

He wore a mask on his face, and his entire body was tightly wrapped without any openings. He He had no intention of revealing his true identity.

It was this attire that attracted the owner of the fog’s attention..