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Chapter 458 Super Mercenary

[Your outstanding musical ability has shocked many exhibition hall owners, and they have left your contact information one after another. As a result, the legend of a savior god has gradually spread in the exhibition hall community of Zebei County. Exposure +3, you have obtained [Secret·Night].]

"Tsk, there's no treasure if we run away like this... But once we fight, it will easily attract attention. It's really hard to be an underground worker!"

Feng Xue muttered a few words, then took a look at his exposure value. Although he could still go on for another one or two rounds if he only ran covert operations, considering that the maximum exposure value would be reduced by 10 points after resting, Feng Xue decided to take a break.

[With a relatively stable source of income, you finally relax a little, exposure -2. ]

"【Beautiful killer whale language】!"

Feng Xue finally couldn't help but sang out a high note (referring to ultrasonic waves), but he didn't ask for a break after all. Or rather, the reason why he took a break while he still had time was to avoid this situation.

After all, unlike before when he could rest at will, he is now busy exploring the plot. If he just rests for a day or two without caring about anything, wouldn’t the relationship he has just established be broken?

However, the exposure is a bit high now, so I can't be too high-profile. Feng Xue doesn't plan to meet Xie classmate today, but directly pulls the roulette wheel to the evening——

【Evening · Exhibition Hall · Secret Investigation】

……

"Report, unregistered wild number one found!"

In Ming'an City, in the busy laboratory building, a clerk suddenly cried out in surprise. The staff who were originally dealing with the relocation matters were almost instantly stuck. Then the deputy director with the highest position seemed to react and realized that he was the boss here. He frowned and said:
"Damn it, why does it have to be at this time..."

Although he wanted to ignore it for now, everything about [Final Weapon: Source Code] was the highest priority. After a brief thought, he said:

"Check the registration information to confirm whether there are any registered individuals with similar characteristics. Also, notify Lord Jufei and ask for his opinion..."

"Lord Kikui has now entered the G.I particle isolation area. Ordinary equipment cannot contact him." The person in charge of communication looked embarrassed, and the deputy director immediately glared at him and said:

"If you can't contact Lord Kikui, can't you just contact the communication room in the G.I particle isolation area? You need me to teach you this kind of thing. How did you pass the communication class exam?"

At this point, the deputy director, who was about to say that he didn't need to come tomorrow, suddenly realized that those who could get in touch with this project basically had some direct lineage of the Ju family, and might have some extraordinary background. He could only swallow his words and sighed:
"Hurry up. Also, send someone over there to notify them. At least keep an eye on them. Time flows quickly in the Dreamland. Maybe we can capture Wild One before the relocation."

……

"Hey, okay, I'm already at the door!"

Feng Xue hung up the phone, and the door of the exhibition hall in front of him opened immediately. The owner of the exhibition hall rushed out with a few young men who looked unfamiliar but were dressed very rock and roll. Feng Xue didn't waste any words and said directly:

"The bass player is late. It will take half an hour, right? Give me the music sheet. We can start in three minutes."

"Manager, is this guy any good?" The lead singer seemed to frown, but the manager smiled and said:
"You can't trust others, but you can trust me. The people I introduce to you are definitely qualified!" As Feng Xue was speaking, he was brought into the exhibition hall by the store manager, and loud music suddenly exploded in his ears.

Looking at the performers on the stage who were already having fun, Feng Xue walked around to the band's lounge area at the back and picked up a few songs that were to be performed next and started watching them.

At first, the band members who were looking for help still had a dejected expression on their faces, as if they were trying their best to save the situation. However, as the low but very present sounds rang out, their expressions quickly began to change.

Half an hour later, the bassist who had finally arrived after rushing to the scene saw his own band asking about the well-being of a high school student whom he had never met before, and he could vaguely hear words inviting the student to join the band as a bassist.

Feng Xue declined the band's invitation again. She was wondering why the broken gold finger had not been checked out yet when the flip phone she had just bought started to ring again.

"Moshimoshi... Black Forest Performance Hall? Drum set? Drums are hard to carry... Oh, they're ready? Okay, I'll be there in five minutes! Ask the other side to prepare the music sheet. I don't want to waste time. Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Xue took the thick envelope handed over by the store manager, picked up his bag and rushed out of the exhibition hall. However, with his keen perception, he still saw the band members' disgusted looks at the bassist who finally arrived...

……

[After only one day of performance, you have become famous in the new generation band circle of Zebei County. Everyone knows that there is a super mercenary who is proficient in all instruments. Exposure +1, you have obtained [Secret Information].]

"Fuck, I was able to make it to the club for four hours. I doubt that if the time slot wasn't limited to four hours, this golden finger would have allowed me to make it to the club before the end of the show..."

Feng Xue complained a little tiredly. Let's not talk about the intensity of the performance first. It's already very uncomfortable to lower the level to a level where he can cooperate with the other party, right?

After all, mercenaries don’t just need to have high skills. They need to be able to cooperate perfectly with the band to be truly excellent. A group of bands of varying quality may not be unable to cooperate, but...

Do you know what a grandmaster is?
And he is the master after four hundred years of development!
Don’t say that the present is not as good as the past. Maybe in terms of creation, a great master is indeed difficult to surpass, but if the playing techniques have not been updated after hundreds of years, that would be ridiculous!
In short, these few hours of rescuing the audience were like participating in a team competition in a kindergarten knowledge contest, and he also had to take into account the participation of other team members. That feeling of being restrained was more tiring than three hours of continuous playing (after all, there was also time to travel and read the score).

After taking a glance at his 14-point exposure, Feng Xue decisively took a break.

Exposure - 8
"That's more like it!" Feng Xue nodded with satisfaction and began to think about whether he should treat Ms. Xie to dinner again today.

but……

Feng Xue couldn't help but think of the news she heard during the expedition, which was probably the [Secret Information] obtained during this exploration.

Excellent musicians are often targeted, and although most people will be fine, no one can be sure that they won’t be the unlucky one.

Therefore, musicians in Zebei County are often late. It is not because of their bad attitude or bad luck, but simply because they find that they may be followed, so they try to shake them off or simply hide.

(End of this chapter)