Ignoring the gazes of some people, He Mu walked straight towards the deepest part of the Red Mist Alliance.

Not long after, he came to a bar with very rough decoration, with even red bricks exposed on the walls.

This bar is called Red Mist Bar, which is the office of the Red Mist Alliance. It is usually responsible for recycling monsters and posting tasks and other trivial matters.

To become a member of the Red Mist Alliance, you must first register here.

Smelling the faint smell of blood and alcohol coming from inside, He Mu turned his head and took a deep breath before walking in.

It was daytime, and there were only three or two tables of people in the bar.

The ground of the bar is very special, with countless small holes on it, and the holes are bright red. It is more of a decorative style than a decorative style.

After scanning the war-style environment inside the bar, He Mu looked at the bar in the distance.

A fat middle-aged man with a beard sat behind the bar, lying on the bar, smiling at his cell phone, with a rather obscene expression.

Seeing this, He Mu walked towards the bar.

As if he noticed someone coming, the fat middle-aged man raised his eyelids and asked slowly: "What are you doing? Where are monsters appearing? Do you need to report?"

"No, I want to register as a member of the Red Mist Alliance."

He Mu said as he took out his ID card and placed it on the bar.

Becoming a member of the Red Mist Alliance is the prerequisite for consuming within the Red Mist Alliance.

But the Red Mist Alliance is a loose social organization after all, so becoming a member will not restrict your freedom and will not be assigned any tasks.

Therefore, almost all Red Mist Warriors joined the Red Mist Alliance.

Hearing that He Mu wanted to register as a member, the fat middle-aged man put down his cell phone, sat up and began to look at He Mu up and down.

After watching for about ten seconds, he asked with a serious expression: "Are you a Red Mist Warrior?"

"It's not long since I became a Red Mist Warrior."

He Mu stretched out his hand and then clenched his fists.

After a moment, a faint red mist penetrated.

Seeing this, the fat middle-aged man smiled in surprise and said, "Oh! He looks like a girl, but he didn't expect that he is really a Red Mist Warrior."

As he said that, he picked up He Mu's ID card.

Just a glance, the smile on his face froze.

"Military community...He Mu...He Mu?"

After talking a few times, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and his eyes suddenly opened wide.

Then he looked at the tables not far away, approached He Mu a little, and asked in a low voice: "Does He Feng have anything to do with you?"

"It's my brother."

He Mu answered calmly.

The fat middle-aged man heard this and his pupils shrank slightly. Without saying a word, he pulled the computer next to him and typing on the keyboard.

Then carefully start to view the information displayed on the screen.

After a long time, he murmured: "He Mu, he is eighteen years old and was disabled due to injuries when he was young. He is the key target of helping Nancheng... He Feng's younger brother!"

He Mu remained silent aside.

No matter how my brother died, there is nothing to hide in his identity.

"Looking at your appearance, your injury has not only healed, but also became a Red Mist Warrior... Your He family has produced many talents, but it's a pity that He Feng."

The fat middle-aged man sighed deeply after he came to his senses, and then helped He Mu register.

Not long after, a Red Mist Alliance certificate was made and placed on the bar.

This document is very simple, with only simple information on it, adding a photo and a string of numbers, and also a chapter of the Red Mist Alliance.

"The software of the Red Mist Alliance will be downloaded. The electronic documents and other information are in the software. The account number is the number on it. The default password is the last six digits of your ID card."

The fat middle-aged man took out his cell phone, pointed to an icon on the phone and said.

"Yes, thank you... what should I call you this?"

"Just call me Uncle Li, that's what He Feng called me back then."

The fat middle-aged man said as he took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. At the same time, he pulled out another one and sent it to He Mu.

However, halfway through the delivery, he thought that He Mu had just recovered from a serious illness, so he immediately took it back.

After lit the smoke, the fat middle-aged man vomited a smoke ring and said in a somewhat melancholy tone:

"He Feng had dealt with me for several years before joining the army."

Hearing this, He Mu felt a little relieved and immediately asked, "Uncle Li, can I ask you a few things?"

"you say."

The fat middle-aged man blew the ashes and looked at He Mu.

"Uncle Li, in this situation, is there any other way for me to go to Lingzhou City except for the college entrance examination and joining the army?"

He Mu asked the question he wanted to know the most immediately.

When the fat middle-aged man heard this, he frowned slightly. He could of course guess what He Mu intended to go to Lingzhou City.

After pondering for a while, he spoke: "There are actually channels in the Red Mist Alliance, but your city contribution is worth up to 100.

At that time, you can apply to move to other cities, as long as it is not Kyoto, you will generally accept it.

However, I still recommend that you take the college entrance examination next year. The contribution value of 100 is high, but it is enough for an ordinary Red Fog Warrior to work for two or three years. What's more, you are the key assistance target and you can get a separate admission if you reduce your score.

Speaking of this, the fat middle-aged man took a deep breath of cigarettes and waved his hand.

"Oh, forget it, it's better not to mention it."

Although he didn't say it, He Mu knew what he wanted to say later.

If the brother died gloriously, then the military family among his military families would not even have to take the college entrance examination and apply for non-key majors in all universities across the country.

call……

He exhaled and asked calmly: "Uncle Li, what does the city contribution value mean?"

"Oh, that's it, look at these."

The fat middle-aged man turned around the computer screen and then tapped the keyboard a few times. Soon a list appeared on the screen, with various tasks on it.

"Tianlu Food Company recruited three Red Mist Warriors to be responsible for security. They worked for eight hours and had no limit on combat effectiveness. They had a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan. In addition, they received a city contribution value of 2 for every month."

"The Special Operations Team offers a reward of 100,000 yuan to capture the fugitive Zheng Hui. If the arrest can be successfully captured, it will obtain a city contribution value of 5, provide relevant information, and obtain a city contribution value of 1."

"A family massacre occurred in Luhua Community. According to surveillance, the person who committed the murder was a three-type monster, Black Claw Cat. This monster is likely to lurk in the city sewer. If it is successfully killed, it will obtain a city contribution value of five."

...

Looking at the messages, He Mu clearly realized what the concept of contribution value of a hundred cities is.

It is unlikely that he wants to achieve it in a short period of time.

But if you wait for the college entrance examination next year...

It has been a year since then, and the possibility of finding clues in Lingzhou City will be greatly reduced.

Thinking of this, He Mu couldn't help asking: "Uncle Li, is there really no other way?"

The fat middle-aged man replied: "This is a regular channel, and there are actually unconventional channels, but it depends on the timing.

For example, a month ago, Kyoto was in urgent need of a chef who could cook monster flesh and blood. An old acquaintance took this opportunity to go to Kyoto.

...

Otherwise, you go back and prepare for the college entrance examination next year. If there is a similar opportunity here, I will notify you again."

He Mu squeezed out a smile when he heard this and said, "Thank you, Uncle Li."

"You're welcome, your brother and I are old acquaintances."

"Uncle Li, I still have a problem."

As he said that, He Mu pointed to the computer screen.

"Can I take on the task above?"

The fat middle-aged man's face changed when he heard this, as if he was hesitating. After a moment, he said helplessly: "It's okay, but you...forget it, I'll look for you."

After saying that, he typed on the keyboard again.

This time I knocked it for a full minute before turning the screen to He Mu.

"You go and do this task, the risk factor is not high."

He Mu looked at the screen after hearing this.

"There was a car accident near the intersection of Xiushui Road and Yunqing Road in the industrial zone for three consecutive days and late at night, and there were suspected mental interference monsters.

If the cause can be identified and the problem can be solved, the city contribution value can be obtained. "

After watching this task, He Mu felt a little moved.

The mental interference monsters that appear in the city are basically very weak, and some of them are less powerful in combat.

In addition, mental interference monsters have extremely high research value. If they are captured and sent to the Red Mist Alliance, they can earn tens of thousands at least, and hundreds of thousands at most.
Chapter completed!