My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

The Disaster Vanguard's view on secret realms is to destroy them if they are weak and combine them if they are strong.

Usually, you can lure people with benefits in exchange for cooperation and make money.

When the value of a secret realm is about to be fully exploited, it can be destroyed in exchange for the power of disaster.

Noita listened thoughtfully to Canfeng's next narration.

"The main location of the Disaster Vanguard's activities is in Xiyue Land. The camps of different factions are not in the same place, so we don't have a unified base."

"What is your main purpose in collecting the power of disaster?"

The Edge of the Blade can continuously refine its edge and increase its power through the power of disaster. The upper limit of the power of this skill is almost impossible to measure, but the Disaster Vanguard has not mastered this skill. What is the point of collecting massive amounts of disaster power?

This is Noita's doubt.

Canfeng honestly explained her doubts.

"We want to use these powers to penetrate the boundary between the shallow and deep levels of dreams, creating a stable wellhead from which we can safely utilize the powers of the deep."

At first, Noita didn't understand what Canfeng meant by the deep power. After a while, Noita finally understood: "Are you trying to use the sea of ​​demonic fire or the scorched world?"

Canfeng asked in surprise, "Is there a world in the deep dream?"

Noita was shocked.

No, you don’t even know what’s in the deep dream, yet you dare to dig wells and extract deep energy?

I'm not afraid of the whole thing exploding, I'll send you all to heaven.

"What are you doing with all this power?"

"I don't know. My colleagues and I speculate that it's to build more wellheads."

"Why do you have such speculation?"

"When I was seconded to some secret realms, I saw people being blessed by the power of the wellhead. It felt different from the wellhead in Xiyue Land."

"How do I borrow the power of the wellhead?"

"The leader will give us a magical amulet that can be integrated into our bodies. If we need help, we only need to activate the amulet to receive blessings."

"Why not when fighting me?"

Canfeng asked in confusion: "...Who are you?"

Noita used a strange appearance to awaken Canfeng, a face he did not recognize.

Noita then told him his identity: "The one who killed you in the Flood Secret Realm."

"Oh, because the distance is too far, the power of the wellhead cannot be transmitted here, and there is no wellhead in the nearby secret realm, so you can kill him easily."

"So, there is no so-called "wellhead" in Wild Dream City or the surrounding secret realms."

"It's true."

There is no problem for now.

Noita exhaled, and a sufficient amount of sleeping potion fell from her fingertips, enveloping Canfeng's soul again.

Before he could take a good look at the sunlight, Canfeng fainted with a snap.

With the curtains drawn, Noita lay peacefully on the bed, her eyes closed and her breathing steady, as if she was just an ordinary girl.

When placing the bomb in the Midnight Guard camp, she used her perfect physique to modify her breath and flesh, and immediately changed her breath after executing the explosion. The multiple switches ensured that no creature could track her based on her biological characteristics.

The hotel she was in now was a safe house she had purchased long ago. It had an ordinary location and ordinary decoration, neither high-end nor low-quality, and was not likely to attract attention.

Most of her doubts were answered by Canfeng, but what the Vanguard of Disaster was doing was disturbing.

It is really wrong to use the magic fire of deep dreams.

This is Typhon's deepest anger, the source of eternal wrath. Even an extraordinary person would suffer a loss of skin if exposed to this fire.

She didn't expect that someone would dare to dig a well and take the initiative to attract the devil fire.

If a fire backflow accident occurs, the depth of dreams in the surrounding area will probably drop significantly.

Putting the Soul Gem into the dimensional bag, Noita kept his shallow thinking active and fell into a semi-conscious deep meditation state like an elf resting.

The rest time was not peaceful, as Noita's action of destroying the barracks really angered the rulers of Huangmeng City.

The secret agents and the remaining guards were like mad dogs out of a cage, checking every house to see if anyone was harboring criminals.

They didn't dare to target the "Twilight Killer", but they had to obey the orders from their superiors, so they searched thoroughly, but intentionally or unintentionally avoided dark corners such as dirty alleys and underground drainage pipes to avoid being attacked.

This rigorous investigation actually uncovered some fugitives, triggering a series of battles.

There were also many people who took advantage of the situation. Forces that had always been at odds with each other took this opportunity to attack and report each other, allowing the spies to gain benefits for no reason.

This drastic move temporarily suppressed the undercurrent and maintained order, but the panic-stricken people became even more shaky after the investigation. The waves were only suppressed on the surface, but the undercurrent was actually surging and could erupt into huge waves at any time.

The hotel where Noita was staying was searched very frequently, and her identity was checked many times. However, she got a legal and compliant fake identity from Lilitu and successfully deceived the spies.

But her plans for a break fell through.

Like every girl who was woken up three times at three in the morning, Noita turned on the light helplessly and lay on the desk to rest, her eyes wide open, and dozing off from time to time.

She pretended so perfectly that even if someone was monitoring her, it would be difficult to detect her abnormality.

This anxious time of wanting to sleep but not daring to sleep was completely interrupted by a series of unusual and rough knocks on the door.

The hanging heart finally died.

Guards in black armor rushed into the hotel like a cold wind, drove all the guests out of their rooms, and forced them to squat in the open space on the first floor of the hotel like driving away animals.

Noita was among them.

The store manager was escorted to the hotel entrance, bewildered.

The guard politely informed the store manager of the seriousness of the situation: "Manager, someone has reported you for harboring a criminal who assassinated a vampire. He disclosed the specific case and the suspect's name and appearance, and also reported that you threatened him not to spread the story. Do you have any words to say?"

The store manager retorted hastily, "This is slander, sir. I would never do such a lawless thing! Someone must be framing me. I hope you can see clearly."

Chapter 218 I'm Not a Good Person Either

The store manager tearfully accused this of slander and defamation against a law-abiding citizen of Huangmeng City.

He is a fetchling, and the guard who asked him the question politely is also a fetchling. They are of the same race, so this is worth talking about.

The guard listened patiently to the store manager's defense without saying a word, just like a child accompanying an old man, just listening.

In the corridors of the hotel, the accompanying guards were rummaging through the guests' luggage. If they came across valuables, they were not shy about taking them and would just put them in their pockets.

Being here is just like being home, you can just take what you want.

Soon, someone came over and whispered to the leading guard that although they did not find the culprit who attacked the vampires as reported, there were many residents with dishonest behavior and their identities were questionable.

The guard understood and glanced at the crowd squatting on the ground, and indeed found some uneasy faces.

This is all clear money.

So the guard smiled and put his hand on the shop owner's shoulder, but behind his smile was a dagger: "There is indeed nothing wrong with you, uncle, but one of your guests does have a problem, do you understand?"

"I understand."

The shopkeeper took out a few gold coins wrapped in cloth and handed them to the guard while hiding the view.

The guard weighed it and found it was enough, and immediately smiled with satisfaction.

"I'll let you go this time, as you've behaved well. However, as a suspect who has violated the city's laws, you need to come with me."

The guard stretched out his hand and pointed out the person who had a strange expression before, and then randomly pointed out a few people who looked well-dressed, and asked the accompanying guards to take them down and escort them to prison.

The accompanying spies were accustomed to this, but the family's private soldiers, who were pulled out due to manpower shortages, asked the person next to them in confusion: "Send them directly to prison? Isn't there an interrogation process?"

"The interrogation center is full. We can only send him directly to prison and wait for further action."

"What if nothing is found after the investigation? How should we deal with it?"

Someone else suggested, "Let them pay and leave."

The family's private soldiers nodded to show that they understood.

Noita was one of the unlucky ones who was picked out because of her neat clothes. She mixed in with the suspects, with empty eyes, waiting to see how the situation would develop.

The group was sent to the prison, but unfortunately, the queue was stopped at the door.

The prison guard sighed and patted the guard on the shoulder: "Brother, you are late, and there is no room for you in the prison."

Because everyone wanted to show off and compete for the vacant position in the Night Guard, the arrest efficiency was too high, and all the guilty and innocent people were put in jail.

The prisons are now overcrowded and if we cram more people in, there won't be enough room for them to stand.

The guards escorting Noita and his party looked at each other in surprise. They didn't expect their colleagues to be so efficient.

Now that they are not allowed to enter the prison, these people have no choice but to be released.

But they can release the people, but they need to pay an arrest fee. If they don’t pay, they will be detained even if they have to be imprisoned in a circle next to the prison!

The fee is not expensive, only seven silver coins.

But if someone catches someone, you still have to pay money to thank him for catching him. This is simply disgusting and genius.

Noita pretended to hesitate for a while, took out a worn gold coin from his pocket and handed it to the guard. Only then was he freed and ordered to stay away from here immediately and not interfere with their making money.

Before she left, she took a look at the prison and discovered that there were actually guards using charcoal frames next to the prison to house prisoners who could not pay.

Noita walked slowly and further, and on the way he kept seeing guards and secret agents escorting people to the prison. Sometimes he could see fresh blood on the walls and the ground, and broken doors and windows were also common. He could vaguely hear the sounds of fighting two streets away.

The journey was slow because there were too many absurd scenes worth recording.

When he returned to the street where the hotel was, Noita saw from afar a group of guards arresting people in the hotel. This scene was so familiar that he immediately turned around and left.

But it's still too late.

Someone shouted from behind: "Stop!"

Noita stopped and raised his hands to show that he had no hostility.

The footsteps are getting closer.

The man chased closer and asked, "Who are you? Where are you staying? Why are you running?"

"Sir, I just came back from the prison..."

Noita took great pains to explain that he was not a criminal and had just been released by the prison guards. This was proof that he was a good person.

At the same time, she showed her ID.

However, the secret agent who stopped her refused to believe her no matter how hard he tried, and insisted on sending her to prison for identification.

So Noita went with him and was released only after paying half a gold coin.

Noita spent the rest of the day going back and forth between the prison and other places. She made four trips, being arrested at the entrance of a hotel, on the street, and in a restaurant. The reasons were varied: suspicious behavior, reported, suspected of treason... In half a day, she was charged four times in total.

The fifth time, she really didn't want to go through with it anymore, so she just stayed in the crude prison with a circle around it for a while.

Noita checked the accounts with the two neatly dressed inmates and found that they had also been tossed back and forth two or three times. In the end, they could not bear it anymore and decided to stay here for a while.

But the prison environment was still not very good. One inmate couldn't stand it and paid the arrest fee and prison fees and left.

As the inmate walked away, Noita heard the guards and their colleagues discussing, "We're done with this guy this week. There's no need to arrest him anymore. Let's keep him alive."

"Row."

Although the guards' conversation was as quiet as a mosquito, Noita could still hear it clearly.

Wow, this is treating prison as a business.

However, knowing that they will also take advantage of others, the problem will be easier to solve.

Noita also chose to pay the arrest fee and jail fee and leave, which cost her two gold coins.

She returned safely to the hotel entrance and happened to meet the spy who arrested her for the second time wandering around the hotel.

She quietly went upstairs and returned to the room which was in a complete mess. Old clothes that had never been worn were lying in the open suitcase, the ornaments on the table were tossed around, and the floor was covered with dirty shoe prints... These were all the work of the guards.

Looking at the room, Noita had no expression on his face. He used his psychic power to clean the table and chairs, then sat down to rest.

dong dong dong.

Not long after resting, there was a knock on the door.

Perception told Noita that the previous spy was outside the door.

She opened the door and handed over a gold coin with a sullen look on her face.