This kid from the Yeji clan seemed to enjoy the atmosphere here after he brought Mai Fan here.
The body was so weak that it seemed to blend into the night.
Tyrande, who was following Mai Fan, let out a sigh and told Mai Fan about the special abilities of this tribe in a very appropriate manner.
"The Ye Ji clan is the clan best at disguising in the night."
"They are also the most popular group in the Assassin's League to attract."
"But in the Ye Ji clan, there are far more females than males, and females are a group that is more emotional than rational."
"They are not suitable for training to become assassins. That's why this group is not targeted by the Assassin's League."
"But this kid, who is thin, small, and male, only works as a guide on the outskirts of the night market... It's really weird."
Tyrande's voice was so low that the child leading the way didn't hear it.
He excitedly pointed to an ordinary door and shouted: "Boss, this is it."
This door is taller than other doors, and it really doesn't look anything special from the outside.
The only difference is that there are three small doors at the top, middle and bottom of the door.
Mai Fan nodded towards Tyrande, and the housekeeper handed the child of the Yeji clan twenty copper coins as originally agreed.
This is what he will pay for leading the way tonight.
Not cheap, not too expensive either.
But it can keep his child from going hungry for at least a week.
The children of the Yeji clan looked very happy, and disappeared into the night with the money.
Tyrande, who was behind Mai Fan, was becoming more and more skilled as a housekeeper. He stepped forward on Mai Fan's behalf, knocked, knock, knock, and knocked on the door of the Assassin's League.
'Squeak...'
The first and top little door on the main door opened.
No head emerged, only a voice came from inside the door.
"Token."
Mai Fan nodded and handed over the badge given to him by the shop owner.
The other side was quiet for a while, and then another voice came out: "The test is correct...it can pass."
'Squeak...'
The middle door on the main door is open.
Who can let in such a big door?
But I heard a voice coming from inside the door, giving a command to enter.
"Line up in a row and get in line one by one."
After the words fell, a ladder suddenly stretched out from the doorway of the middle door.
The ladder stretched out from the door...swish, swish...and quickly grew longer and larger, suddenly like a bridge on the ground.
The end on the ground is quite wide, just enough for a person to pass through it.
The door is still as narrow as before. Even if people walk up, they will still get stuck, right?
Just as Mai Fan and his group were wondering, the voice sounded again.
"Don't hesitate, move forward!"
As the host's former marcher is also a pathfinder, the harpy responds.
When she flies, her body is half smaller than a normal humanoid creature.
If she can't get through it, then the others don't have to leave.
Just as he was thinking about it, the harpy flapped its wings and got on first.
It's magical to say the least, as the harpy moves forward on this ladder...
Her body was actually in sync with the bridge.
The closer you get to the door, the smaller the harpy gets.
Swish, swish, when it flew to the small door in the middle, the harpy was like a palm-sized sparrow, swishing through the door and entering the interior of the Assassin's League.
Less than three seconds after flying in, the harpy's voice came from the other side of the door.
"Master, it is safe!"
At this time, Mai Fan and his party dared to step onto the ladder. The Black Iron Tower acted as the vanguard, Mai Fan was in the middle, and Tyrande and the Demon Man followed behind. The four of them quickly followed the ladder to a suitable size. , passed through the middle door.
This is really a magical thing.
When Mai Fan walked through the middle door and arrived inside the Assassin's League, he discovered that there was an identical ladder on the other side of the door.
As everyone walked down the ladder, their original postures returned to their original state.
The harpy, who had been waiting here for a long time, was very alert. When she saw Mai Fan coming, she fixed her head that was shaking from side to side.
Just when Mai Fan was thinking about what to do next...
A hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness: "lurking, door number one."
"Assassination, Gate No. 2." "Spying information, Gate No. 3." "Hire bodyguards, Gate No. 4." "Comprehensive services: Gate No. 5."
Mai Fan entered Gate No. 5 without thinking.
He needs more types of business, so he naturally goes to the comprehensive service department.
Sure enough, if there is a lot of demand, the price is also expensive, so naturally fewer people go.
When Mai Fan found Gate No. 5, he didn't feel at all that he was a guest who wanted to enjoy VIP service.
Because no one came, there was only one receptionist sleeping on the table at Gate 5 at this time.
Mai Fan was still thinking, if the people within the Assassin's League were so unwary... would the things he paid them to do be effective?
But just when Mai Fan retreated, the man lying on the table did not move, but the eyes on the back of his head stared.
"Guest? What's wrong? Go and register there and write down what you want to accomplish. The alliance will naturally evaluate it."
Didn't you sleep? Just to numb outsiders?
If there was someone here who knew the multi-eyed people, they would refute Mai Fan.
No, it's just for people with multiple eyes. When sleeping, their eyes take turns to rest.
Once you see something, your brain is automatically activated.
In fact, he was just lazy and sleeping.
It's not that he has no motivation or is lazy.
It's really the business in Room 5. I haven't seen a single order in several months.
This itself has fewer customers from the League of Assassins, plus the charges here are unreasonable...
One, two, three, four in front, at least there are some individual tourists here and there...
By the time we get to the 5th, it has become a comprehensive big business.
Unless it is during the war, the business in Room 5 can be described as depressed.
This month, it’s almost the end of the month.
Room No. 5 of the Assassin's League still hasn't opened any orders.
Just like the previous quarter, if there is no business, there will be no business...
Why don't you let the person on duty sleep at night?
But unfortunately, someone came today.
When Mai Fan and his party came in, they saw this scene.
And the people of the Assassin's League are really good at it. Even if they are asleep, they can still react immediately if there is just a little movement.
"Are guests invited in?"
Mai Fan nodded and looked around: "When I first came to Dark City, I saw an assassin as thin as a piece of paper..."
"It was his skill that attracted me here."
"What? Doesn't he work here?"
