But now Kyle Russ, who can be called an expert, has said this, which means that this matter is basically true.
It's just that I don't believe in evil. After trying several times with tracking magic and failing, I finally believed that there was indeed no trace left here.
And——[Small Miracle] did not activate.
"Trouble, it seems that someone is doing the same thing as us, but he or she is probably for charity, and we use money to do things." We had no choice but to give up, but in this respect, she also helped us. A big favor.
"These corpses can be used as proof of the mission, that's all." I breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, this also illustrates another thing.
The corpses of heterogeneous monsters endowed with the characteristics of death will not disappear. In addition, the black fog generated by fighting at night cannot dissipate. The current dissipation mechanism is not sure: is it because the positive energy contained in the sun makes the black fog disappear or is it simply the light? It is not clear whether it can dissipate the black fog.
All in all, tonight's harvest was unexpectedly quite large.
Based on the above findings, I arranged a magic circle for alarm around the camp, and added flashing spells and positive energy to it, but it is not clear whether it will be useful.
Then······
Then I couldn't sleep at all.
I'm afraid I'll fall asleep and enter that strange world again.
And Kyle Russ yawned and returned to the bedroom. I never doubted Kyle Russ's evil intentions.
This insomnia is dawn.
It is impossible to lose sleep without insomnia. I feel like I fell asleep the next second after losing sleep.
Anyway, when Nolan Lusi woke up this morning and saw a mouth full of monsters, she almost had a Tarzan meteorite fall on her. Fortunately, Viril was still conscious and had no trouble getting up. Otherwise, I think the Imperial Forestry Department would have to hire someone from the Killer Association. A dozen killers were chasing a few of us.
"What should I do with this tree house?" I looked at the house that seemed to be able to be used for a long time, and asked Grace, who was yawning and looking a little energetic, "Is it okay to just leave it here like this?"
Grace feebly gave me an "ok" gesture and said, "Don't worry! This is not some kind of dragon's pond and tiger's den, and it's completely harmless. Some people who travel to this place may even be able to get shelter from the wind and rain."
It turns out that this thing is like a tree. If nobles often do this kind of thing, it might be able to alleviate the homeless problem.
Well, probably.
After that, he flew around the entire incident site according to the established route. He basically searched all possible places and found no trace of other alien monsters. These guys just disappeared without a trace as if they had evaporated from the world. No trace.
"So, these are the trophies?" Nolan Lesi held his hands and said with a strange expression, "Hey, I feel like this is the first time I have encountered a good thing like pie in the sky. Today I really opened my eyes. "
"Isn't this just like getting up in the morning and someone wraps up the gold bricks and puts them in front of your house?"
"Contact the employer and say that our mission has been completed."
Grace nodded and said, "Just wait here, I'll find them for acceptance."
Acceptance – is a good word.
It's said to be acceptance, but there won't be any very precise standards. It's just that a few representatives of merchants and injured people from the mercenary group came to prove it. Of course, I think Grace's eloquence may also be involved. Not sure, after all, the urgency and difficulty of the scene she described at that time moved me so much. I even thought that if I asked her to write it, it would definitely be a big seller, because I really can’t imagine how I didn’t see it. The story is told, and the most important thing is that her adaptation directly molds us into heroes.
Before Grace's story was about to develop in the dark direction, I politely covered her mouth, and then smiled and said to Party A across from me; "In short, this is what happened. Do you agree with this result?"
Several business representatives and mercenaries on the opposite side were stunned for a while, and finally a young-looking man quickly pushed his eyes and said: "How can I put it, the story is very exciting, and these horrifying corpses also make us realize These monsters are indeed quite powerful, but it’s still a bit troublesome for us to believe them, so how about you follow the mercenary group and explore the entire area again?”
Simply put, they don’t believe us.
It doesn’t matter——
Although Nolan Les was a little bit vocal about this matter, she still had no objections under the temptation of 600,000 yuan.
Having money can make the devil push the mill, and having money can make the poor devil obey...
After a aimless search, the merchants relented and handed over the final reward to us.
Six hundred thousand gold coins.
"I have never seen so much money..." Nolan Lusi was lying on the box, and her whole person seemed to have entered some kind of wonderful state.
It's not fanaticism or any other joyful emotion, but it brings a lot of sadness, just like a person playing an erhu to pull the moon reflected in the second spring in the rain, which makes people's noses sore and tears streaming down - what a devil this devil is. How miserable is it that you haven’t even seen 600,000 gold coins?
Nolan Lusi lingered for a moment on the color and smell of the gold coins, then slammed the box shut and put all the boxes back into her space gem.
“Next, let’s make all the remaining money in one go!!!”
"According to the gold-level mission, we can complete it about seven or eight times. Although it sounds quite easy to achieve, there are actually not that many such missions." I crushed Nolan Lesi helplessly. Fantasy, "I just checked with Grace's authority, and there are no new gold-level tasks yet."
"How, how could this happen!!"
"The gold level happens to be in an awkward location. It's just like those jewelry stores. They don't open normally, but they last for a year after opening." I spread my hands, "Gold level adventurers are more likely to accept designated tasks, that is, A higher-end fighter."
Compared with adventurers, mercenaries are a semi-military violent group that relies on regular training to perform tasks such as patrolling, guarding, and fighting. Their personal strength is not the most outstanding. Of course, there must be some more powerful people among them, but there are also It depends on the overall situation.
Therefore, for many wealthy people, in addition to raising strong men, they are also adventurers!
"Of course there are a lot of direct counterparties." Grace raised her finger to explain to us the current situation of gold-level experts, "But, there are very few direct counterparties and long-term cooperation tasks here. The most important thing is The reason is that my father dotes on me too much. I estimate that if I am a long-term male client, my father will basically have to go to other people's homes at night in the name of 'walking around', and he will say something serious and sincere - "
I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead and said, "Wait, wait, is the Sword Master actually such a person?"
"How should I put it? In the eyes of ordinary people, my father is probably the kind of person who is unsmiling and very strict, right?" Grace pinched her chin and said.
"Actually, he's a daughter-in-law."
"You can say that if you want, but when I think about the fact that he is my father, I think what you said is weird." Grace curled her lips and said, "That's what gold level is all about anyway. I guess these days If there are no tasks, we will have to wait for a while until the person I work with for a long time sends a task before we can continue working."
"Would you like to take on some silver-level tasks during this period?" Nolan Lusi said.
"It's probably okay, but now that we are a gold-level team, we have to consider Grace's image when we go out to pick up missions. After all, if there is news about gold-level adventurers snatching silver-level missions, it will make people laugh. Yeah." I said, rubbing my chin.
The joy on Nolan Lesi's face suddenly disappeared, but was replaced by a kind of depression.
"Oh~ If I had known better, I would have stayed at the silver level. Why are there so many fake gold things?" Nolan Lusi made a rather unwilling voice.
"If you stay in Silver, how can you wait for something as good as earning 600,000 gold coins in two days..."
So...for the first time, I fell into confusion without a goal.
"It's a rare occasion like this, why not go shopping!!" Grace happily took the hands of Nolan Russ and Kyle Russ and said, "The skin care methods I told you last night are in Wales. Everything can be done! Besides, Sister Nolan Lusi and Sister Kyle Lusi, you will be tired of wearing such clothes all the time! So how about you consider changing your clothes?"
Kellas also became inexplicably excited. She raised her hands on the chair and said happily, "Oh! Food!"
I always feel that something is wrong with this silly dog’s focus.
"I won't go..."
"Eh, why? Don't you want to see Sister Nolanlus and Sister Kyle Russ wearing new clothes?"
I said helplessly: "When I was fighting before, I used all the quick-charging magic circles on my body. Now all the armor on my body is basically plate armor, so I still have to spend some time. To make a new magic circle."
"Hey, is that so? What a pity." Grace spread her hands, "If that's the case, then I guarantee that you will see different Sister Nolan and Sister Kyle at night!"
Forget about this kind of guarantee...
After Grace left noisily, I breathed a sigh of relief.
There are people in the room.
Or the correct term should be God.
"You were ignored," I said softly.
"This means that my control and authority over Wells are disappearing and returned to - Aia." Villier said with some helplessness, "The necessary things will still happen. Before I understand the power of the Sword God, I don’t think I can be of much help during this time.”
"It's a little surprising. I thought the delivery of the throne was something that could be solved in a straightforward manner." I raised my eyebrows and said.
"It would be great if that could be done." Villier said, "I feel uncomfortable now. The disappearance and transfer of authority is like the senses being slowly stripped away from the body. To be honest, this thing is quite scary. "
"It's okay."
But actually after hearing what Grace said, I felt that something might have to happen.
For example, if you have a daughter who likes to wander around, maybe she will——
Bang, the door was opened.
A middle-aged man with Chinese character face wearing white loose clothes walked in from the door, said hello to me and said: "Hey, hello, I was a little anxious when I was out for a walk. Can I borrow your toilet?" "
Let’s not talk about how you walked through the Adventurer’s Guild Hall to the Adventurer’s Low-rental House. No matter how you sound about it, there is something wrong with it?
"Go straight and turn. The second thing with a sign on the right is the one on the right." I sat on the chair and sighed helplessly.
What is supposed to come, will always come.
The mind is as still as water, completely unmoved.
After the sound of water ended, a middle-aged man in white clothes who claimed to be walking came out and sat down in front of me.
"Hello, I am Marcus, Grace's father, and I am currently a swordmaster."
"Hello, my name is Lin Zhihe, and I am currently a...Silver level adventurer."
Unexpectedly, Grace's father was unexpectedly direct.
"Hello, I'm Villier, and I'm currently the Sword God." Villier bowed slightly beside her as a salute. Normally, she wouldn't need any luggage, but she still did it to express respect.
Marcus' whole body froze before he could speak. He turned his head mechanically and looked at Villier and said, "Wait, wait a minute, what did you just say?"
So insane that he even started using honorifics.
"I, Villier, the Sword God." Villier said equally politely, "Because you are the Sword Master, I won't say anything false. I am Lin Zhihe's sword body, so I can't talk to you... ·····Hey, why do these words always feel so erotic? Just wait for me to organize the language - I am the sword god who lives in the sword in Lin Zhihe's hand, so if you don't snatch the sword away and kill the sword-wielding swordsman, I will not acknowledge the Lord easily as a human being.”
What should I do if my sword god wants to murder me? I'm waiting online. It's very urgent.
The blood vessels bulged on my skull, and I said awkwardly: "Let me tell you, my sword master is like this. He always likes to list ways to die for his sword master, and then thinks about how to make the next one better... ·”
"God, indeed, exists." Marcus sighed, "But can humans become gods?"
As soon as I heard what the Sword Master said, I immediately panicked: "Hey, wait a minute, don't be emotional for now. If you, the enlightened and flying immortal, disappears later, I can't explain it clearly."
