Wasteland Code Survival Chapter 376: Service fee
According to the intelligence gathered by Peyton, raven’s latest entry into the city was recorded as early as five days ago. Within these five days, there was no record of raven’s exit from the city at every exit of the base camp, that is, unless he could Climbing up the 100-foot-high city wall with bare hands, it is impossible not to be discovered by the guards patrolling the wall back and forth, otherwise, this raven must still be in the base camp.
Similarly, the possibility of raven being wiped out by those people is also ruled out. If you want to completely wipe out your mouth, you must use the parasitic worm. But if those people can get the parasitic worm from another channel, there is no need to entrust rvaen. The parasitic worms got out of the laboratory once.
If there is currently the strictest control over what in the entire base camp, the larvae and eggs of parasitic worms can definitely be counted as the number. Now that the number of parasitic worms in the laboratory is the number, it will never be out of thin air. There is one extra one, otherwise, the entire base camp would have been messed up with the real rebels. As long as you can get a parasitic worm and find a corpse with a fairly complete torso, it only takes a few days. During breeding time, without the Kuroshio, the only things that can move around in the entire base camp are the parasites.
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Qi Lin and Hans first came to the "base camp mercenary guild" located on the main road in the center of the base camp. This mercenary guild was jointly funded by eleven consortia and is the largest and most formal in the entire base camp. A neutral mercenary guild, whether it is a large or small mercenary group, a single-action or three or two groups of free mercenaries, or some hunters and scavengers who take advantage of their free time to make some extra money, can be in Find the right task here.
The lobby of the Mercenary Guild has an area of more than two to three thousand square meters. When you step into the lobby, you can see four giant LED screens hanging in the center of the lobby. This screen faces four directions. , The messages of the tasks scrolled on the screen.
There are only three tasks that can be posted on these four giant LED screens. One is the difficult task that is rated as four or five stars by the main brain, one is to pay enough resource points, and the other is , Is the mission issued by the consortium that sponsored the Mercenary Guild.
In addition to these four huge LED screens, there are many blackboards hanging on the wall of the hall. The blackboards are pinned with pushpins to the task briefings. If you are interested in the right task, just give the task briefing Uncover it, and then go to the staff responsible for handover in the hall to register, even if the task is to be followed.
For tasks like this on a small blackboard, the handling fee is much cheaper, as long as tens to hundreds of resource points vary. The specific price depends on the task content, difficulty, remuneration, and the location of the task briefing.
Of course...the cheapest way to release missions is to not use the mercenary guild program. Players who want to release missions or delegates only need to feel that those who are browsing the mission list have enough mercenaries. If you have strength, you can go directly to the interview without asking too much. Although this method is the most troublesome, there are not many such people at all. This scene reminds Qi Lin of the headhunting company employees who wandered in the talent market in the old days.
However, Qi Lin didn’t come here to find a mission. He took Hans and ignored the blackboards filled with various mission briefings. He pushed aside several players who had come around and wanted to strike up a conversation. Walked to a corner of the hall.
In addition to handing over tasks, the Mercenary Guild has a very important role, which is to exchange information and transmit intelligence.
Here, as long as you are willing to spend a sum of resource points, you can easily obtain far more detailed information from those intelligence dealers than "real-time battle reports", and there are some trails that will never be found in battle reports. News, everything is here.
Even, sometimes, even the intelligence personnel under the big consortium have to spend a lot of time here to collect information that is trivial but may hide key clues.
In an inconspicuous corner of the guild hall, there is a slightly tattered table. In front of the table is a plastic board on which is written "Information consultation, price details."
Behind the table sits a somewhat wretched old man, his thin body is wrapped in a completely unfit military green coat, a black melon hat is buttoned upside down on his head, and he is playing with one in his hand. The pen with the tip of the nose worn out a long time ago looks like this, and it's only a pair of small round-framed sunglasses from the old blind man who used to tell people on the street.
"Qi, what do I think... this old man is not very reliable?" Hans touched his beer belly and whispered in Qi Lin's ear.
"To be honest...I also think ~IndoMTL.com~ but you look at the other intelligence dealers." Qi Lin pointed to the other stalls selling intelligence and information. Almost there are many players. Around the side, only this stall that looked like an old fortune teller was deserted.
Probably, other mercenaries look at the old man’s dress and feel unreliable. Like other intelligence dealers, either a well-fitted suit and leather shoes, plus an angry tie, or a tactical suit. Equipped with a nylon helmet that has no bullet-proof capability but is very cool, only this old man is the only one who seems to be cheating and drinking by two pieces of tongue.
Even when he was in the City of Steel, John, the black intelligence dealer introduced by Lao Xuan, felt more reliable than the old man.
However, Qi Lin doesn’t want to squeeze with other players now, anyway, it’s empty, so please ask first, and try to see if this guy really came to eat and drink, or There is a little stock in my stomach.
"I want to inquire about someone."
Qi Lin quickly walked to the old man's table, pulled a folding chair, and sat down.
"Paid resource points or real objects?" The old man glanced at Qi Lin calmly, and said slowly.
"Don't you ask me who I want to find out? How can there be an intelligence dealer who starts bargaining without saying anything? Uncle, you are not professional?" Qi Lin narrowed his eyes.
"This is my rule here. Before consulting, I have to pay me a ‘service fee’. Not much, ten resource points, or the equivalent in kind will do."
Qi Lin understands why the front door of this horrible old man’s booth is so beautiful. How can an intelligence dealer charge ten points for the service fee when he opens his mouth? This guy can be regarded as a strange flower in this industry. Right?