"Guide?"
Lin Mo raised an eyebrow as he looked at the man before him.
With that shifty-eyed appearance, he really did look somewhat like an intelligence broker.
But when he had said those words earlier, he had seemed rather inexperienced. Could he be a newcomer who had only recently entered the trade?
With a give-it-a-try mindset, Lin Mo still asked, "Can you get Skill Scrolls for the Priest profession?"
"This..."
The man before him froze for a moment, but then nodded without hesitation.
"Yes!"
"Good. Lead the way. If you can help me find what I want, I'll give you 10 Silver Coins as payment."
Lin Mo did not pay him immediately. Instead, he first dangled the prospect of payment before him.
"Rest assured, customer. No matter what you need, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
Lin Mo frowned imperceptibly. The man certainly looked the part, but the way he spoke and acted differed somewhat from the intelligence brokers he remembered.
People who made their living off intelligence generally avoided boasting if they wanted to stay in business and preserve their reputation.
Once a bad reputation spread, they would not be able to survive in the trade.
Saying he could satisfy any request was laying it on a little too thick.
Still, before anything was certain, there was nothing to say. Lin Mo could only follow behind him to a small alley around the corner and enter it.
"We're almost there, customer."
As he spoke, the man quickened his pace and led them deeper into the alley.
Lin Mo gradually furrowed his brow.
"We're here. This is the place."
As he spoke, the man pointed at the shabby shop at the end of the alley.
Shefiliya remained expressionless, but her hand had already settled on the hilt of her dagger.
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