Quick Transmigration: Passer-by Craftsman System [MTL]

Chapter 141

The Colosseum is full of violence and blood. Qingchuan has a cold face and a calm heart. He is out of tune with all the fanatics in the arena.

After the little paper man traveled all the routes, they drove away and returned to the hotel. The hotel offers sumptuous meals, which also come at a hefty price. Qingchuan threw money away without feeling any pain, and Wei Ge served him like a dedicated servant and lover.

Both of them were covered with cloaks, and their appearance could not be clearly seen. Many people assumed that this was another pair of noble ladies and their lovers who were having an affair.

Perhaps this is why the thieves targeted the two of them.

The Thieves Guild is not like the Warriors Association or the Magician Guild. It mainly sells various information and is an intelligence organization. Only the young thieves led by the master know the address and contact code of the Thieves Guild.

Thieves like to keep an eye on the pockets and treasure troves of wealthy people, as well as some relics.

They walked through the darkness, as fast as lightning and as free as the wind, like cats, only doing the work of mice.

The young men and women who have an affair are the big fat sheep they like. They are rich, not threatening, and they dare not speak out afterwards.

The young thief disguised himself as an old man and drove them, observing them all the way to determine their relationship and financial resources.

Qingchuan's generosity and extravagance made the thief's mood sing. He liked this kind of big fat sheep. But the tall Wei Ge is a little trouble, of course, just a little, because a warrior who is deeply in love is nothing to be afraid of.

At the same time, Qingchuan was also observing the thief.

His territory needed a fleet of couriers and couriers. They need the best sense of direction, light and fast movements, and experience protecting letters and packages.

Is there anyone better to be a coach than a thief?

When he woke up from his dream, the sky was still dark. Qingchuan broke through the time and space channel and walked to the Colosseum that had been marked before. The people inside had dispersed, there were many bloodstains and mutilated limbs on the field, and there were many marks on the stands.

There were some worthless copper coins, gold coins and silver coins scattered on the ground, which were all collected immediately.

There were only a few employees cleaning inside. When they saw Qingchuan, before he could speak, he had already fallen down - Wei Ge knocked them all unconscious.

Wei Ge stretched out his thumb towards Qingchuan, indicating that there was no lurking here and everything had been resolved.

Qingchuan nodded.

The two of them walked underground along a side passage. That was the base camp of this place. The map provided by the paper man was very detailed. They walked for less than a minute and arrived. It was lit with expensive magic lamps, because there wasn't much oxygen in the dungeon, and it was impractical to light an open fire.

This underground city is built wider than the ground. There are many people who are the guards here, and they are all warriors.

Their eyes were red, their smiles were ferocious, and they had many scars on their bodies. Their expressions no longer looked like humans at all, but rather like evil ghosts crawling out of hell.

"Oh, what do I see? Two little mice?"

He revealed his bloody mouth, and his dark teeth held the bits of gnawed meat.