"I... I can't do it, gurgle."
Regarding Shui Bingmiao's request to meet the "big shot," Luo Lan kept shaking her head.
"Why?"
"No one can take the initiative to request a meeting with that lord. Only after making a tremendous contribution, or coming up with an ingenious script that could hasten Sea Emperor Capital's destruction, would that lord be willing to meet you first... The 'Commissioner Wes' we captured earlier had developed an extremely infectious mutagenic protein, so that lord was willing to see him. Gurgle!"
"An ingenious script?" Yu Jing, who had been silent all this time, grew curious.
Luo Lan did not take the question from Yu Jing, the assistant, seriously. Instead, she continued considering Shui Bingmiao's request to meet that lord.
"If Mr. Shui really wants to meet that lord, there is one place where you might try your luck... Although that lord will take the initiative to recruit some important, powerful figures within Sea Emperor Capital, he will also sometimes perform in stage plays at this place, or act as an audience member, coming into contact with humans he considers promising."
After saying this, Luo Lan handed over a slip of paper. It bore the words: Sea Emperor Capital—Deep Sea Theater.
"Mr. Shui, please be extremely careful. This big shot who is attempting to destroy Sea Emperor Capital has an extraordinary background. The worst possibility is that, according to my investigations, he may be directly connected to a certain evil god... To resist the gods with human strength, only the Grand Commander of Emperor Capital and a few reclusive masters beyond the mortal world could accomplish it."
Luo Lan's words still revealed her concern for Shui Bingmiao.
The changes in her gaze, the rhythm of her speech, and the emotions contained within it were enough to