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“Oh my God!” Vincent Wolf suddenly felt overwheld, “Why was the information given to last ti so crude? Compared to this ti, it’s really like night and day!”
“Could it be that the information about the Miracle Secret Realm last ti is really worth the 10 million Cathay currency? Really?”
“Forget it, ti is precious. The docunts ntioned that I need to contact around twenty people, so I better hurry up.”
Vincent Wolf put on the so-called “human skin-like mask.”
Although it is called “human skin,” it is not actually made of human skin. In fact, it is made of the shed skin of a pet beast that is extrely similar to human skin, which is then crafted by a Forgemaster to achieve the effect of changing one’s appearance.
Vincent Wolf did so experintation, confirming that his appearance could indeed change, and even transford into an ordinary-looking person, before nodding very satisfied.
Vincent Wolf put all the items given to him by the Intelligence Hall into his
Space Bracelet, prepared now to start his “Discernnt Operation.”
However, just as he was about to leave his room, Vincent Wolf realized sothing and hesitated.
Because he wasn’t sure whether this discernnt was subjective or objective. For example, Evan is [Identity: Charm Demon. Relationship with you: Servant.]
If Vincent Wolf changed his appearance and stood in front of her, would the identification change if Evan couldn’t recognize him?
Not sure, just give it a try.
Vincent Wolf put on a set of waiter clothes, changed his appearance, ca to Evan’s door, knocked, and then changed his voice.
“Hello, room service.”
There was a crash from behind the door, as if a chair had fallen over.
Then Evan’s nervous voice ca.
“No, no, no need!”
“Hello, room service, please open the door, we need to check sothing!” Vincent Wolf’s voice raised in pitch.
Still, there was silence behind the door.
“Hello, I know you’re still there, please open the door.” Vincent Wolf continued to press.
After another minute, the door opened a crack, and Evan showed only half of her head and one eye.
Vincent Wolf suddenly pushed the door, taking in the [Identity: Charm Demon. Relationship with you: Servant.] above Evan’s head before closing the door again.
“Thank you for your cooperation, goodbye.”
After saying that, Vincent Wolf left satisfied, leaving behind a dumbfounded Evan.
“This person… why is he so much like Vincent Wolf?”
Vincent Wolf had put on a suit, carrying a press pass on his chest and a cara in his hand, and swaggered into the press conference.
This press conference was held by a famous rcenary Corps to give a brief overview of their strategic developnt concerning the prospects of continuing to develop in the Shadow Demon Domain.
Before coming to this press conference, Vincent Wolf had not only tested with Evan, but also with several unlucky passersby.
The process went like this.
Vincent Wolf would first change his face, then pick a random passerby to start an argunt with, run away halfway through, and then change back to his original face. He would then ask the passerby about the situation, and they would both end up indignant, bonding over their hatred for the offender.
The changes in the identification above the passerby’s head before and after were examined.
Then Vincent Wolf would find another passerby, first using his own face, then switching to another one, and test the sa operation again.
The final conclusion.
No matter how Vincent Wolf changed, the passerby’s identification above their head would not change.
After obtaining this conclusion, Vincent Wolf was relieved.
After Vincent Wolf found his seat, he sat down. In his hands was a file bag with materials on the conference agenda, press releases, background information on the speakers, and so on.
Vincent Wolf skimd through the materials and then focused on waiting for the press conference to begin.
“Respected leaders, experts, friends from various news dia, guests from all walks of life…”
First it was a routine opening statent.
“…Alright, friends from the news dia, now we enter the reporter’s question session. Please raise your hand if you have any questions.”
Finally, after a series of speeches, it was ti for reporters to ask questions.
Vincent Wolf was the first to raise his hand.
“Alright, the reporter friend here, do you have any questions?”
“I would like to ask that if the forces sent by the Light God Country manage to purify the Shadow Demon Domain completely, wouldn’t the prospect of developnt you just ntioned be… completely worthless?”As soon as Vincent Wolf opened his mouth, the whole room was shocked.
Whose reporter is this?
Damn, he’s really gutsy!
Is this an opposing force trying to crash the event?
Truth be told, the host could barely hold onto his microphone.
He managed to suppress his anger and laughed dryly.
“Hehe, this reporter friend really knows how to crack jokes.”
Although the host could bear it, the higher-ups of the rcenary corps beside him could not.
“What the fuck! That Light God Country’s people ain’t worth a damn thing! They can’t even handle the Devil’s Domain in their own country, and they want to ddle in our affairs? Go and dream your fucking dreams!”
The host was shocked.
“Captain! We’re live!”
“Live? Even if it’s live… *cough* Friends from the Light God Country are blessed by the Light God’s divine grace, naturally having the power to change the world. We look forward to our friends from the Light God Country coming to the Shadow Demon Domain, and contributing to the fight against the demon catastrophe… ”
[Identity: Iron Blood rcenary Corps Captain. Relationship with you:
Stranger.]
“No threat for now, wrap up and retreat!”
After seeing the identification above the Captain’s head, Vincent Wolf walked away right under everyone’s gaze.
Of course, after he left, he hastily changed his appearance and slipped away in another disguise.
Otherwise, if he were caught, he might be in for a good beating.
The second ti, Vincent Wolf disguised himself as a plumber and went to a Viscount’s house to fix the sewer.
This ti, Vincent Wolf only t a junior steward of the Viscount’s family.
The junior steward was arrogantly commanding Vincent Wolf left and right, extrely domineering.
On the surface, Vincent Wolf remained calm. But shortly after entering the sewer, he hurriedly ran back up with a panicked expression, his hands tightly gripping the junior steward’s shoulders.
“Ah-! The water on your gloves ca from the sewer!”
The junior steward scread at the top of his lungs, but Vincent Wolf interrupted him with a serious face.
“Shut up!”
“You!” The junior steward was stunned, not expecting a plumber to dare to talk to him like this.
“Shut up! Do you know what’s blocking the sewer down there?” Vincent Wolf was still very serious.
The junior steward was deterred by Vincent Wolf’s shocked appearance.
“What’s blocking it? Isn’t it just so trash?” The junior steward was confused.
“What trash? That’s a pile of corpses! There’s a very high possibility it’s human! At a rough glance, there are at least a dozen people!” Vincent Wolf let out a fearful expression at this point.
“Wh-! What!? Is…
As the junior steward was about to scream, Vincent Wolf covered his mouth with the sewer water-soaked glove.
“Shh! Do you want to die? If you want to die, leave out of it!” Vincent Wolf threatened harshly.
The junior steward suddenly understood and nodded his head frantically, and only then did Vincent Wolf release his hand.
“We’re in deep trouble now!” Vincent Wolf sighed with a worried look on his face.
“This…” The junior steward recalled the Viscount’s recent festive looks and suddenly had a mont of enlightennt, “So that’s it, I see.” “Did you think of sothing?” Vincent Wolf cautiously asked.
“Mind your own business and ask less! By the way, where’s the thing?” The junior steward glanced at the sewer entrance.
“Steward, it’s deep inside there. Do you want to go in and take a look?” The junior steward was originally planning to go in and see, but when he saw
the slight excitent on Vincent Wolf’s face, his heart gave a start.
He hadn’t gone down yet and hadn’t actually seen the Viscount’s cri evidence, which ant that he technically wasn’t involved in it yet.
But if he really went down and saw it, there’s no telling what the Viscount would do to him…
At this thought, the junior steward’s neck turned cold, and his body shuddered violently.
NO!
He can’t go down there!
If soone needs to die, this plumber can die alone!
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