"This...is a token of the Kano family."

The male waiter's expression changed slightly. As the receptionist of the "Golden Song", he had daily contact with retired military personnel, wealthy squires or high-ranking and noble people. It is not difficult to identify that the things in Surman's hand were exactly the tokens from the Kano family.

The Kano family, as one of the three ancient nobles in the city of Gangdian, have their status and power as much as the two churches in the city.

Perhaps thinking of this, the male waiter immediately showed awe. In addition, the other party also reported the person in charge of the river transportation, Mr. Brandon's name, which ordinary people could not know, so the male waiter no longer stopped the other party.

"Sir, the Golden Song welcomes you."

At the welcome of the other party, Surman walked into the hall of the white villa, which was magnificent and precious lights hung.

Under the bright yellow light, male gentlemen of different ages were looking for suitable playmates in the central hall. The club arranged for waiters, all wearing attractive bunny dresses. Of course, there were also female members who were in position, wearing dark long skirts that highlighted their waists, and the decoration was more beautiful and luxurious.

In contrast, Surman's dress was a bit out of date. Although he wore a long double-breasted dress, also known as a flat-mouth dress, although it was also suitable for this occasion, it was not as formal as an evening dress. When he stepped into the hall, he could not help but feel as if he stood out.

Fortunately, that beautiful face like a girl can help these problems to a certain extent.

Surman felt that there was a lot of sight on him, most of whom were women, and whether they were the waiter wearing a bunny girl or the female members of the "Golden Song", they all noticed his existence.

However, Surman ignored his eyes and followed his memories of his previous life and went upstairs and entered the bathroom.

Private clubs are indeed different from bars. When I was in the hall, Surman saw several tables, but they were not like the noisy bars, nor were they vulgar gambling such as fighting dogs and chickens. They only had relatively literary bridges, gambling roulettes or hats unique to the north. They were like bars that were noisy at all times.

"Is this the reserve of civilized people?" Surman shook his head and said to himself in the bathroom compartment. The next moment, he took out a mask from his arms, which was something he bought when he was shopping with Ibis in the afternoon.

This mask carries crow feathers. In the eternal night world, especially in the cold north, people are accustomed to decorate some bird limb accessories on their hats, the most typical of which is feathers, which symbolize a kind of blessing.

After changing his mask, Surman did not come out of the bathroom. Instead, he went to the innermost compartment and opened the door.

Tap it lightly on the wall five times, three long and two short, and it was repeated three times in total.

A few seconds later, the wall automatically cut down, revealing a long and narrow secret passage. Surman did not hesitate and drilled into it in diameter and went down the secret passage. Soon, his nose sniffed lightly and smelled a strong aroma of wine.

As the aroma of wine drifted, Surman approached the bottom of the steps, with a dim halo in front of him, pouring out from his vision. As the dim color invaded the ground, the light line gradually moved. Surman saw the wine barrels behind him and the layers of wine racks.

This is the club's underground wine cellar.

To be precise, it should be a hidden place in the wine cellar, even if you enter it normally outside, you cannot reach the depths of the wine cellar.

At this moment, there was a round table in the center of the wine cellar, but there were no chairs around it. There was only a mysterious man in a gray robe sitting upright on the only main seat. What's even more strange is that there were many chairs placed on the periphery, about seven or eight meters away from the round table.

On the outermost chairs, there were sparsely seated members. They dressed similarly to Surman, all wearing masks, some embroidered with animal skins, some sewed bird beaks, and some wearing feathered masks like Surman.

"New?" The man in gray robe had his face hidden under his cloak, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

However, from his tone alone, he could hear that his expression should be serious... and along with the other people sitting nearby, they straightened their waists and turned their eyes to Surman at the entrance.

Facing the eyes of those people, especially most of them are extraordinary people, and their eyes are full of great oppression. However, Surman did not have any abnormalities, but looked around. Suddenly, he sneered:

"Yes, I heard about this party from the 'Blue Fox'. He claimed that this is the best extraordinary party in the entire Gangdian City, hoping that... I have walked through Solan City, almost across the entire Sith ruins, but I cannot meet what I expected."

"I hope this time, I can find a soul tool that suits me, hahaha..." Surman smiled softly and found a seat to sit down, but his laughter was a little provocative.

The extraordinary people nearby heard the word "Blue Fox" and their hostility was slightly reduced. Then, when Surman talked about "Solan City", someone paused. Although they could not see their expressions, they could feel that their attitude became solemn.

Not finished yet!

When Surman said the word "Sis's Remain", someone suddenly changed his color and couldn't help but shouted: "The traveler..."

The extraordinary people who survive in the wild in a lonely posture are also called the comic traveler. This is a respectful title. They can survive in the wild alone and their strength is often more powerful and terrifying than ordinary extraordinary people!

Looking around, Surman saw their reactions in his eyes and felt relieved. It seemed that his memory was correct.

This place holds extraordinary gatherings. Because they are extremely secretive and not known to the official forces, such gatherings are also called secret gatherings. At the gatherings, any extraordinary person can sell what they have in his hands, things that belong to the extraordinary circle, such as soul tools, extraordinary materials rich in spirituality, such as extremely rare metals, etc....

There are many secret gatherings. Basically, there is this kind of party inside every civilized city-state. Just like a sewer rat, there is more than one party held secretly, such as Gangdian City. However, this secret gathering, which is also named "Golden Song", is the largest secret gathering in Gangdian City, with the most complete mechanism and the strictest review.

Here, Surman has great hope to get a soul tool and weapon type that suits him to exert his true strength.

Of course, the requirements for joining the party of Golden Songs are extremely strict. Generally speaking, senior members must be recommended.

As for the "Blue Fox" he mentioned before, this was a search mission that once appeared at the Golden Songs party, requiring the search for the whereabouts of the "Blue Fox". The author was the organizer of the party - the man in the gray robe. It was the mission he issued, and it lasted for a long time, almost half a year.

So much so that the players who later joined the party received news and exposed the information on the forum.

Through this task, Surman inversely deduced that at this moment, the "Blue Fox" had just disappeared, but the man in the gray robe didn't know this. There was an obvious time difference between the two sides, just in time, Surman could use this and pretend that he was introduced by the Blue Fox.

——Anyway, he couldn't find the "Blue Fox" and there was no evidence of his death.

When the man in the gray robe found out that the "Blue Fox" was gone, Surman had already obtained the soul equipment he wanted and ran away. The other party could not find his true identity... No, Surman could even report it and report this "black and evil force" hidden underground to the Church of the Lord, and let them fight against organized crime and eliminate evil in order to prevent future troubles...

"Ha, there is no limit to empty words, why do I believe you came from the outer city?"

Suddenly, a slightly sharp voice came from the chair next door. Surman turned his head and looked at him. An adult man wearing a bird's beak mask stared straight at him and said, "What's more, you said you wanted to find a soul tool that spans the entire Sith's remains. Who knows, are you bragging or have no money in your pocket? If you don't spend money, I want to encounter such a good thing."

I like to find fault so much, I will be the first to report you...Surman silently whispered, and on the surface, he kept sneering:

"Everyone, don't worry about not being able to pay. Believe me, as a person who has passed through a large number of cities, I dare not say how powerful I am, but the information I have in my hands and valuable information are far beyond your imagination."

"Information about the mysterious realm is not something that can be measured by money... As a gift of meeting, I will give you an information."

After saying that, Surman looked around the audience and saw that their attention was focused on him, which was already the focus of the audience. The next moment, Surman smiled softly, but his voice was extremely low-

"There is an ancient heritage in the relic of the Siths. Yes, it should be the end of the Second Era. In the last era, the secret treasure left by the Sith nobles who ruled this land. Of course, a strange phenomenon was born in that place. I could not know the inside story of the ice and snow like pillars, and it was like clouds. How high is it?... Anyway, a large number of travelers have seen it."

"This news will come in about half a month. Now, I will give it to you in advance."

After saying that, Surman added another sentence in his mind:

"But it's also a huge trap."

Wow!

Without him continuing to narrate, the man in the gray robe was already excited to stand up. Not only him, but also several members of the party, were also excited to stand up. For those who did not belong to the official, the value of this news was extremely amazing.

Let them have more than half a month to prepare in advance!

"This... sir, on behalf of the Golden Song, I welcome you very much." The man in the gray robe became intimate. With his lead, others also catered to him. Not only that, the man in the gray robe also bowed slightly to him to express his gratitude.

Under his leadership, the others could not continue to sit and stood up one after another. Even the man with a bird-beaked mask who questioned Surman had to stand up and bow slightly to him to express his apology.

"By the way, this is your first time attending a party and you haven't asked for your name yet." The man in gray robe reminded him.

Suerman knew what he meant, and still sat on the chair, facing everyone's eyes. He used to sneer, leaned behind him, and made an extremely relaxed and lazy gesture, saying one by one:

"You can call me..."
Chapter completed!