Chapter 49

The Chamber of Commerce’s affairs have come to an end for the time being. For a while, no one from the Chamber of Commerce will come to trouble Chu Cheng. It is difficult for Chu Cheng to dig the golden hat alone, so he has to find a helper.

Therefore, Chu Cheng cast his eyes on the bearded Oliver.

"The third dimension? What do you want with them?"

Chu Cheng hugged his chest and rubbed the light pink skin on his wrist. The last time he bled, the debuff ended, so the wound stopped healing halfway. Fortunately, his own self-healing ability is strong, so there is no obvious scar left.

Bearded Oliver hesitated, but he knew that Chu Cheng's decision was not something he could interfere with, so he could only hint Chu Cheng in a tactful way.

"I do have a way to help you contact people in the third dimension, but they don't have a good impression of Bellit. If you take my resources, they may not be nice to you."

Chu Cheng waved his hand nonchalantly, and his eyes did not even move away from the phone, trying to find some clues from the formation of the golden hat and browsing records.

"Okay...the apostles will use the default teleportation magic to meet each other. This was given to me by an apostle before. He has now retired to the mountains and no longer believes in any gods. This token has not been activated for a long time. I don't know the effect of this token after activation, you have to be careful."

After saying that, Oliver, the bearded man, handed the token to Chu Cheng. Chu Cheng did not take it directly, but let the system scan it first to make sure there was nothing wrong with it, and then he took it.

"Nothing special, just input supernatural power or magic to activate it."

The token was not as magnificent as Bellit, but rather very simple. It was a square token with a black base, and a few strokes of gold on it, with a Ferrog logo drawn on it, and nothing else.

"What kind of person was the original owner of the token?"

"Hmm..."

The bearded man frowned and fell into memory. But it’s not that he has a bad memory. He got this token when he was young. The apostle just wanted to take action quickly at that time, and didn’t have too many conversations with Bearded Man.

“Maybe he is impatient? He speaks in an orderly manner. I took this small wooden board after just a few words. He seems to be able to sneer at people. I remember he said I looked very impatient. I don’t remember the rest. But I can only remind you that no one except me can provide you with a way to find the third dimension. You can do it yourself.”

“Okay, I got it. You go see Perna. I have to leave in advance.”

Chu Cheng put the token in his pocket, waved his hand and sent Bearded Man Oliver to see Perna in the expectant eyes of Bearded Man Oliver. Bearded Man Oliver, who was sent away, was not unhappy at all. He was even very happy. He walked quickly and looked like he couldn’t wait to run to see Perna. Chu Cheng was too lazy to look at his receding back. Without waiting for him to disappear at the end of the corridor, he stood up with his chair and returned to the bedroom.

After returning to the bedroom, Chu Cheng once again covered the entire room with frost and put on a black robe. After confirming that there was no abnormality, Chu Cheng took out the token and input the supernatural power.

In the blink of an eye, the golden pattern on the black token emitted a dazzling light along Chu Cheng's fingertips, spreading rapidly to both sides along the starting point, lighting up a pattern, and finally converging in the center of the token, outlining a half-moon with complicated painting techniques.

When the last bit of golden lines was also covered by the light, Chu Cheng suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and his body seemed to be swung by a centrifuge. His body and soul felt a brief separation, as if they had stuck their heads out of an airplane. It

seemed like half a century had passed, but when Chu Cheng's feet stepped on the ground again, he came to his senses and found that the system's timing had only passed two seconds. Chu Cheng took a deep breath and held back the churning and nauseating feeling in his stomach. Chu

Cheng was not only a little puzzled, he had performed many teleportations and migrations in both Artaco and Bellit before, and had never had such a strong reaction. But this could only be attributed to the problem with the token, and Chu Cheng had no way to verify it for the time being.

Fortunately, Chu Cheng's physical condition is now different from before. The strong vomiting reaction just now disappeared after a few seconds. Chu Cheng even quickly adapted to this dark environment and could see clearly in the distance.

The place where the token teleported him to seemed to be one of the apostles' bases. In the dark environment, there were only wall lamps suspended by magic and lit up. It was somewhat similar to the corridor furnishings of the Hu Zi Tou Bar, but the decoration was obviously much more elegant. The marble floor tiles and velvet curtains were very suitable for the elegant and noble creatures of the dark night.

But it was empty here, and it didn't look like there was anyone. Chu Cheng went deep into it and looked around, but he didn't see any human figures. This made him confused for a moment. Could it be that this token was really just responsible for teleporting people over? What was the meaning of that? They said on the phone that the effects were different?

But Chu Cheng, who had come here since he was already here, pulled out a chair and planned to take a good look at this base, and leave some supernatural power fluctuations to facilitate his "visit" later.

But just as Chu Cheng sat down, there was a slight noise beside him. Within two seconds, Chu Cheng felt a few footsteps and a voice that was somewhat indistinguishable between male and female.

"You're here quite early. What's the matter? We haven't contacted you for so long, and we thought you had already quit the organization."

The voice on the street was another voice that sounded much more childish, as if it was only thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Ice Wolf, you are still alive. I thought you were dead. Tell me, why did you suddenly call us all here?"

"I still have tasks to assign. Tell me quickly. Also, stop scolding me!"

Several voices appeared alternately. Chu Cheng could feel that the person who came should be quite familiar with the original owner of the token, at least to the extent that he could joke with him. But he was completely in the dark at the moment. Who was talking to whom?

But adhering to the principle of not showing weakness and confronting head-on, Chu Cheng sat down with his butt, raised his legs, put his left hand on his temple, and pulled his hood down without leaving any trace.

"You look like an idiot. What does it have to do with me? I would be lucky if your fingernail-sized head had two more wrinkles."

Chu Cheng just said these insulting words without saying anything else. Sure enough, after this sentence was spoken, although the person opposite also swore a few words in reply, he was obviously happy and relaxed, not as tense as when he just came in.

It is not difficult to imagine that this small wooden sign was obtained by Oliver decades ago. The original owner disappeared for such a long time and suddenly appeared. Anyone would be suspicious. But Chu Cheng could only speak up now.

"Don't be poor. Let's talk business. I met the Golden Hat."

Hearing this, the atmosphere that was somewhat lively just now briefly cooled down for a second, and then the slightly childish voice took over the conversation again.

"You met the Golden Hat, didn't you tell Black Eagle and the others?"

"Black Eagle knows about this?"

"It shouldn't be possible... Black Hawk will probably go straight to him after knowing about it, right?"

After starting, they began to discuss at once. However, the implications of their words revealed that they knew about Golden Hat, and they knew him quite well, and that Golden Hat was also connected with Black Hawk and his group.

This reminded Chu Cheng of the first time he met Black Hawk and his group, which was because he was hunted down by the top brass of Bellit. Until now, the top brass has been silent for a long time. I don't know if it's because they are too lazy to take action because they think Chu Cheng will die soon, or because they think it's difficult to take action because Chu Cheng is getting bigger and bigger.

But this proves one thing. Golden Hat's identity is not ordinary. It will take speed to get rid of him. But since they mentioned Black Hawk, how could Chu Cheng let go of the news he got, and he immediately asked about Black Hawk's whereabouts.

"Black Hawk, you don't know yet? You've seen the Golden Hat, how could he not know? He might be hiding somewhere and trying to kill the Golden Hat."

Sure enough...

Chu Cheng's heart sank silently. Black Hawk appeared just for the Golden Hat. Theoretically, this is not a good thing for him, as it means that he might be standing on the opposite side of the high levels of Bellit and the third dimension at the same time. But this is actually a good thing in essence, because he can find the missing part of the closed loop, and he may be about to close the loop.

"Black Hawk is probably in Ferroge now, right? I remember when it was his turn to guard. If you're afraid of disturbing him, throw him a teleport over there."

"Okay, I got it..."

Chu Cheng paused for a moment. The people on the opposite side probably thought that Chu Cheng was fine, and stomped the ground impatiently, as if they were unhappy that Chu Cheng had called them here just for this matter.

"How much do you know about the laboratory?"

"Laboratory? Are you talking about those guys in the auction business of Bellit?"

The person on the other side mercilessly called those innocent experimental subjects "things", without any respect, and sounded quite arrogant. Chu Cheng did not say anything, but he also tacitly acknowledged the other party's reference.

When the other party heard Chu Cheng's question, he snorted with disdain.

"It's just an inferior replica... I saw someone tried to transform a night elf before, but failed and made a weird thing. Ha, can they also replicate the night elf? Idiot."

The person on the other side sounded quite protective of the night elves. Chu Cheng guessed that the other party's race might be related to this. But from what he said, it is very likely that the people in the third dimension are not very clear about the intricacies of Bellit and the God of the Sky.

It's not surprising. Among the gods, Pence, the god of the sky, and the goddess of fate are on the same side, while Neropo, the god of nature, and the goddess of night are on the same side. What would happen if his mortal enemy knew his thoughts? But if that's the case, then Chu Cheng must go to Ferrog. After all, the enemy of his enemy is his friend. If he can get the goddess of night under his control, why would he not have a chance to get on the negotiation table of the war between gods?

[Lance, a marked supernatural fluctuation appears in the auction house]

Chu Cheng paused, and then propped up the table without leaving a trace, actually erasing the smell and supernatural fluctuation left by the mistake just now.

[Black Eagle]

[Him?]

This is really a pillow given to you when you feel sleepy. Chu Cheng rubbed his thumb, resisted the urge to rub his eardrops, and stood up.

"Okay, I'll contact you if I have anything else, I'm leaving now"

[Is he still here? ]

[Yes]

[Got it]