Six figures appeared one after another in the hall of the clock meeting.

Everyone was slightly relieved when they looked at the unharmed charcoal fire. Although they didn't even know the real name and appearance of the charcoal fire, a person who had communicated with them for a long time died suddenly. After all, they still felt unbearable. Now they see the charcoal fire. He appeared in the party again unharmed, and finally put the heart of lifting back in his stomach.

Tan Huo looked at the people and said first, "Everyone, thank you for the things before, especially Mr. Crow. The name you told me helped me get out of the underwater ruins, otherwise I should have been buried in the sea. These are crows. Sir, I have found all the remuneration you need, please accept it."

　　 A box appeared in Charcoal's hand, flying up and down in Aran's hand by itself.

Opened the box and looked at it, Aran found that there was nothing wrong with the contents. This means that the materials needed for the fourth-order potion of the Electromagnetic Throne series [Electromagnetic Force Field] have been gathered, and I was a little excited, but it was not designed for people to collapse. , Yalan was quite indifferent, nodding and thanking Tan Huo slightly.

"These things are very timely, but there is one thing I want to remind you. You know the name if you know it, but don't mention it with anything, don't recite the name casually, and don't investigate the information related to that name, otherwise It is likely to produce bad results."

　　 was shocked, Tan Huo immediately nodded and said: "Okay, thank you Mr. Crow for the warning, I will strictly abide by it."

According to Aran’s previous life’s understanding of the old rulers, even if he only knew the name, he would fall into the other’s dream and go crazy, but now it seems that although there are those old rulers in this world, they seem to be in harmony with each other. The descriptions in the novels I saw in previous lives are somewhat different.

　　 At least knowing the name is not enough to be found by those guys.

　　 Tanhuo and Aran exchanged contacts, and other people began to communicate one after another.

Aran sat aside and watched quietly. According to other people's exchanges, it can be known that Miss Knight and Mr. Professor are not extraordinary, but they all have their own characteristics. For example, Miss Knight is likely to be born in a large nobleman. , Or even a certain royal family, and the country she lives in is probably not small.

The professor should be a scholar with rich knowledge. In this world, a person like him cannot be cultivated by a small country or a small organization, and according to Professor Xia, there are still many under his hand. Of the students, Aran thinks that Mr. Professor either works for the United Nations or is one of the five major countries, there are no other exceptions.

　　 As Aran guessed, Mr. Professor is indeed a scholar with a considerable knowledge reserve. After communicating for a period of time, he directly applied to Aran for a private chat.

　　 "Mr. Professor, I don't know what's the matter with you?"

"Mr. Crow, I just said the name of the deity that Mr. Charcoal needs when I saw you before. Some research on my side encountered a bottleneck, which happened to have something to do with the hidden deity. It’s just that we are different from Mr. Charcoal. We got a name here, but couldn't find information about it. I want to ask Mr. Crow if you know some information about this name."

Frowning slightly, Aran looked at Mr. Professor and said, "You should know that you cannot say the name of the **** directly, so I suggest you write down that name, but I do not guarantee that I can give you the information you need. Although I know the names and news of some gods, they are only a small part."

　　 Hearing what Aran said, Mr. Professor immediately nodded and said: "If you happen to know the information about this name, then I can pay you accordingly."

　　 "Let’s take a look at that name first. If I know the corresponding information, let’s talk about remuneration. If I don’t know, then forget it."

"good!"

Mr. 　　 presented a piece of paper, wrote a name on it, and gave it to Aran.

　　 Yalan took the paper from Mr. Professor and saw the name on it. He couldn't help sighing. This was not because Yalan didn't recognize the name, but because he knew what the name represented.

　　 Anubis!

　　 Like Bast, it belongs to the gods of ancient Egypt. He is in charge of making mummies, attracting the undead, and the Egyptian **** of death who judges the undead.

　　 Putting down the paper, Aran looked at Mr. Professor and asked, "It's convenient to tell me, where did you get this name from?"

　　 Without any hesitation, Mr. Professor immediately refused to answer Aran’s question.

"Sorry, this involves a secret. I can't tell you. If you can't tell me the detailed information about this name, I understand it~lightnovelpub.net~ Shaking his head, Aran said, "It's okay. Our transaction can still go on. "

　　 At this point, Aran wrote all the information he knew about Anubis on the paper and returned it to the professor.

After receiving the paper, Mr. Professor looked at the information on the paper, and his face showed a look like that. Without saying much, Mr. Professor looked at Aran and said, "Mr. Crow, you can tell what you want. NS."

　　 "In my previous transaction with Mr. Carbon Ash, he paid me a Tier 4 potion material, so this time the reward is something similar, a Tier 4 scimitar weapon. I don't know if it's okay?"

This remuneration is not arbitrary. One is that Aran is fed up with his machete breaking down again and again, and the other is that he can understand the position of Mr. Professor in his organization from the side, and at the same time. Measure the strength of the professor's organization.

　　 Hearing Aran’s request, Mr. Professor agreed very happily, without any embarrassment.

　　 Seeing the reaction of the other party, Aran knew in his heart that the two agreed to deliver it at the next meeting, and ended the private chat.

Now that Mr. Crow is asked to chat privately from time to time, Ms. Rose and others are not surprised. Excellent people are like this. They are always needed. The excellence of Mr. Crow cannot be concealed by his low profile. , Naturally it will become very busy in the party, and the people involved have nothing to do, and they are not willing to ask Mr. Crow for help.

　　 Even though Mr. Crow, who didn't dare to look for anything in their hearts, wanted to become the aunt of the neighborhood committee of the Clock Meeting, taking all the big and small things of the members into one hand.

　　 As long as the price is in place, Mr. Crow is not a man!