I'm really not a genius

Lu Yao asked, "Who is'Vulture'?"

Tang Wenbo said: "It's the boss of a poaching team, a Tier 3 magic hunter. I don't know what exactly it came from."

Chapter 215 What Is Your Nickname

"Tracy Hospital..."

Lu Yao repeated the name, reached out and drew a simple sketch on the muddy ground under his feet, and said, "Is this hospital in this location?"

He painted exactly the place where he escaped last night.

Tang Wenbo went up to take a look, nodded and said, "Yes, it's here."

As he spoke, he glanced at Lu Yao in surprise.

The location of this hospital is quite remote, even many indigenous people in Mellon City don’t know.

If it hadn't happened to have been mentioned a while ago, he wouldn't know how to get to this hospital.

This...I don't know where the mysterious master came from, can actually draw an accurate map leading here?

what's the situation?

Just passing by?

When Lu Yao heard Tang Wenbo's affirmative reply, he frowned slightly.

It seems that the place where I was last night is this Tracy Hospital.

It is actually one of the only three transnational telephone holders in the city. The forces behind this hospital are definitely not simple in Mellon City.

Some are difficult to handle.

"Do you know who the city lord is?" Lu Yao asked, "Which nationality, or which power is it?"

Tang Wenbo shook his head embarrassedly, and said, "I really don't know this. I only heard that it is a Tier 5 Demon Hunter."

"If you want to make a call, I advise you not to hit the city lord's idea. People at this level are not accessible to ordinary people, and we don't know where the city lord is..."

Lu Yao reached out and clicked on the map he just drew, and said, "So, if I want to make a cross-border call, I can only find the'vulture'?"

Tang Wenbo said: "'Vulture' is even harder to speak. He opened this phone mainly for his own personal use. I have never heard of anyone daring to borrow it."

"I advise you to ask Tracy, maybe they have rental business..."

"Oh, listen to what you mean," Lu Yao interrupted, "Do you know this vulture?"

Tang Wenbo froze upon hearing this.

Brother, your focus!

"Since you know, when the martial law is lifted, you will take me to pay a visit to this'vulture'." Lu Yao could not help but conclude.

Tang Wenbo was crying, afraid to refute.

I clearly said that I asked you to find Tracy, why did you turn off when you spoke...

Next, Lu Yao briefly asked him about the specific situation of Mellon City, and was surprised to learn that it was actually an agricultural satellite city that once belonged to the Bear Federation, formerly known as Levol City.

However, due to the gradual deterioration of the magic environment, it was abandoned more than 30 years ago.

An unidentified Tier 5 Demon Hunter took over here and renamed it "Melon", which means a place where fish and dragons are mixed.

Tang Wenbo came here more than two months ago. He wanted to save a few years, buy a clean identity, and then go to other places to have a happy life.

I thought it was not a matter of minutes to make money with my own strength.

Unfortunately, after he arrived, he discovered that the money in this place was far less profitable than he thought.

The business of hunting monsters out of the city is basically monopolized by the local "big dragons". If these newcomers want to eat this meal, they can only work for them, not to mention their hard work, and the split is pitiful.

The "Vulture", the holder of international telephones, is one of the big dragons.

According to Tang Wenbo, this man is a lunatic, going all day long to hunt demon in such particularly dangerous places.

The core members of his staff were fine, and the rest of the temporary team suffered heavy casualties every time they went out.

Over time, even if the vulture is willing to give a fairly favorable share, few people are willing to follow him desperately.

However, the biggest advantage of Mellon City is the large population flow.

The rookies who just arrived saw the high price he gave, and there were always people who did not live or die.

Among them, the strong one survived the difficulty and stayed beside the vulture;

The average strength is like leeks, and they die one after another.

After all these years, the vulture group has become one of the few powerful forces in Mellon, which is really strange.

...

After finishing these words, the cellar gradually fell into silence.

The two each huddled in a dark corner, making no sound.

Lu Yao actually hesitated about borrowing the phone.

The person who hijacked himself is definitely trying to find himself at this time, and no matter if he contacts anyone or takes any action, he may face the danger of exposure.

But no way, he must bet.

If they don't get in touch with China, they may not even know that they have left China.

Even the direction of the search is wrong, so how about rescue?

Lu Yao knew very well that he couldn't count on anyone at this time and could only help himself.

Mellon City is not a permanent place.

He is helpless here, and the language is not well understood. The longer he delays, the more likely unpredictable dangers will occur.

As for Tang Wenbo... Heh.

The only reason Lu Yao came to him was that he could speak Chinese.

He and him are enemies and not friends. Unless he follows closely like he does now, he turns his head and the first thing is to sell himself without discussing it.

But having said that, Mellon City's mixed environment is actually a double-edged sword for himself.

The bad side is that there is no official power in this city, and Lu Yao can't defect to it;

On the bright side, because the forces in the city are intertwined and contradictory, it may not be so easy for the other party to find themselves quickly.

...

That night, after night fell, Tang Wenbo led Lu Yao out of the safe house.

"You can go now? Isn't the whole city under martial law today?" Lu Yao asked.

Tang Wenbo said: "Don't worry, no matter who is speaking in Mellon City, at best, martial law can only be enforced until the sun sets."

"No matter how long it takes, it will affect the business of all the bigwigs, and no one can afford it."

The two said that they walked along the alley towards the center of the city, and they saw bright lights everywhere, and the shops had been opened as usual.

Pedestrians who come and go walk freely on the road, and there is no sign of martial law.

"After a while you saw the'vulture', you said you were a'crow'," Tang Wenbo said. "The crow is also an Oriental. The height and body are about the same as you. The Mellon city just came last month. He is sociable, so few people know him."

"He was injured on a mission a few days ago. He is lying in a rental house and can't wear help."

"Vulture, crow..." Lu Yao murmured and repeated, "Is the nickname of the demon hunter here all the bird's name?"

Tang Wenbo said: "Most of them are, but a few people have taken other animal names as nicknames."

Lu Yao asked, "Then what's your nickname?"

Tang Wenbo's expression froze, and he turned away without answering.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Tang Wenbo pressed the call button, and just about to speak, he heard the other party shout loudly in Huaxia: "Pheasant! Where did you die?"

"I have said that I will be out for work at 10 o'clock, and a bunch of people will be waiting for you!"

Tang Wenbo: "..."

Lu Yao: "..."

Uh, this nickname is quite unique.

Chapter 216 Vulture

The two were speechless.

A few minutes later, Tang Wenbo led Lu Yao to a bar at the end of the alley.

The sign of this bar is in the international lingua franca, rather than the unknown language previously heard at Tracy Hospital, which made Lu Yao feel a little relieved.

"Jingle Bell……"

Pushing the door and entering, a pleasant wind bell rang.

Lu Yao lowered his head to follow behind Tang Wenbo, put in his pocket, and put on the cap and mask that he had just bought from the roadside, trying to blur his face.

"Yeah, pheasant, you have a new scar on your face!"

As soon as Tang Wenbo entered the store, someone laughed and teased him.

He just pretended not to hear, and continued to walk in with his head down.

"You lost the bet again, right? I saw him being beaten to the ground on Frank Street yesterday, haha..."

Tang Wenbo turned his head, glared at the man, and said, "What are you talking about, who was beaten up? That's him, and he didn't eat my fists less..."

"Hahahaha..."

There was a burst of laughter in the shop.

Seeing that Tang Wenbo was about to rush up to argue with the man, Lu Yao punched him from behind and asked in a low voice, "Which is a vulture?"

Tang Wenbo rolled his eyes, suppressed his anger, gestured with his eyes, and said, "That's the one by the bar."

Lu Yao followed his gaze and looked over. He didn't see the big bald head he had imagined, but instead saw a Western woman with a hot body and short light blonde hair.

She was holding an S25 anti-equipment heavy sniper rifle in her hand, and there were a dozen empty beer bottles on the bar in front of her, her eyes were slightly drunk, obviously she had just drunk a lot.

"Female?" Lu Yao was taken aback, and asked in surprise, "Is that woman a'vulture'?"

Before Tang Wenbo had time to answer, a bartender next to him interjected, "You want to find a vulture?"

"Hey..."

At the bar, the pale blond-haired woman burped alcohol, turned her head, and asked, "Who is looking for me?"

Lu Yao: "..."

The noisy bar suddenly became quieter.

Someone took the initiative to find a vulture?

Which little chick is it?

Oh, there are people rushing to die every month.

Seeing that the Lord has been alarmed, Lu Yao secretly sighed.

He walked through the crowd, walked up to the western woman, and said in international common language: "Hello, my name is'crow'."

"The crow..." The Western woman nicknamed the vulture repeated the word and said, "I haven't heard of it, newcomer?"

Lu Yao nodded and said, "I just came last month."

The vulture grinned and said, "What do you want to do with me? Want to join my team?" As he spoke, a few sturdy men unconsciously gathered behind the vulture, apparently her subordinates.

Lu Yao didn't greet her, and said straightforwardly: "I heard that you have an international call, can you lend me some?"

The smile on the vulture's face narrowed, and said, "Just borrow the phone? Hey, I'm so brave."

"What is your strength, what level? Fighting or guns?"

Lu Yao hesitated for a moment, and said, "Second-tier, fighting system."