After several comparisons, Marceau looked at the wax seal in his hand with satisfaction, this forged wax seal was exactly the same as the original wax seal in the screenshot - both the thickness of the wax seal and the depth of the mark were completely consistent, Marceau felt that those pickpockets would definitely not have thought that the top-secret information from the carrier pigeon of the club had become less top-secret.

The player does not need a skill preposition to forge an item in the game, and the thief's 'forgery' skill can only increase the player's success rate when forging, and Marceau, as a shaman, knows this entirely because of his curiosity - the kitten man is a curious and studious creature in both the game and reality, which has absolutely nothing to do with the intelligence in the game.

Marceau hung it back on the pigeon's lap, and as for the wounds on the pigeon's wings, it was easy to do - Marceau healed the wounds on the pigeon's wings with a minor injury healing spell and a potion for minor injuries, and then released it.

Watching the pigeon flapping its wings and flying towards the ghetto, Marceau took out a rope from his space bag and tied it to the top of the lighthouse, then tied the other end firmly to the flagpole in front of Pier 6.

The kitten-man's balance skill has a high bonus, so Marceau ran back to the top of the old lighthouse along the rope, for which he also started a balance achievement - run ten kilometers when a balance assessment is required, the ten kilometers of this achievement can be accumulated and calculated, and after completion, you can get an acquired race specialty 'Cliff Walker', when this acquired race specialty is turned on, the player's agility is +2, the difficulty of balance identification is reduced by five, and when balance identification is required, you can still attack, cast spells, and defend - Includes blocking and parrying.

It was only then that Marceau picked up the other dead pigeon, and after checking that it was nothing more than a wild pigeon, he carefully plucked off its full long feathers, then pulled out the arrows, and ran down the rope down the old lighthouse.

As he passed through the city gates, Marceau threw the dead pigeon in his hand to a city guard dog on the side of the road, who looked at Marceau suspiciously, and at that moment a stray dog ran over and snatched the dead pigeon, so the war between the canines broke out without hesitation.

And the culprit and the culprit of this qiē walked down the street into the adventurer's guild, because the time ratio between the game and reality is 3:1, that is, three hours in the game is equal to one hour in reality, and now the time in the game is exactly nine o'clock in the morning...... That is, there are a full fifteen game hours and five real-world hours until 12 a.m.

Marceau still has plenty of time to spare, and he must be prepared for the foolproof operation to grab the wallet...... And the most important thing you need to be prepared is money. Reality virtual technology has a history of 100 years since its appearance, from the first generation of reality virtual games that were full of bugs at the beginning, and now the seventh generation of reality virtual games, there will never be any bugs so that players have time to drill.

Marceau came to a vacant counter, the adventurer's guild was the first place to get quests in the game, and Marceau, as a first-level shaman, was not exempt, so he could only look at the human waiter behind the counter in front of him and saluted slightly, "Good morning, I'm Marceau, a foreigner adventurer, may I ask what tasks in the guild would be more suitable for a shaman like me." ”

Politeness is not necessary, but facing the NPCs of the good camp and the neutral camp with humility and a smile can usually bring you unexpected respect and courtesy, the human waiter immediately took out a pile of task parchment paper from under the counter and handed it to the kitten, "Welcome to the Adventurer's Guild, these are all tasks suitable for level 1-5 adventurers, a shaman with fast legs like you, I think this task may be more suitable for you." ”

Marceau smiled as the enthusiastic human waiter pulled out a piece of parchment, scanning it over the description of the mission - the Ernst family in the harbor needed young adventurers to make magic berries for them.

This is a good choice, Marceau accepted the task with a smile - the shaman's spell slot in the game was replaced by MP value, and there are two ways to recover MP value - drink medicine or meditate, with Marceau's perception value, 5o MP points can be replenished in an hour of meditation, and this task says that for every two magic berries made, you can get a silver coin, if it is an odd number, you will get half a silver coin - that is, five copper plates.

Stepping out of the Adventurers' Guild, Marceau made his way down the stone-paved streets to the courtyard of the Ernst house - Triran Ernst, who was ostensibly the biggest merchant in the city of Paro Ernst, but few people knew that this kind-looking half-elf old man had once traveled the world in his youth, and that Marceau was one of those minorities - Marceau had read a lot of game history in the library, and that Triran Ernst had been a shipwreck in those gray plane war years. The captain of the Yukikaze has made countless feats, and there is a legendary experience of fighting five ghost warships with a single ship.

Of course, he also knew a proverb that circulated in that era - as long as the Snow Wind participated in the battle, no matter what the battle situation was, it would always destroy all enemies and enemies. That's why the Yukikaze was only able to carry out single or double mission missions during the final period of the war, as the vast majority of friendly captains refused to operate with the cursed Miracle Ship.

Of course, these are all digressions.

"I'm from the Adventurers' Guild, and I've heard that the Ernst family needs a magic berry, so I'm here to do something. Looking at the guard in front of him, Marceau said cautiously as he handed over the proof - as a first-level shaman, there is nothing wrong with showing respect and humility to an eighty-level guard of order.

The Guardians of the Order do not actually need the Guardian Faction, the only thing forbidden by the Guardians of the Order is the Evil Faction, they are a branch of Ashupi's Heavy Warrior class, and they are an important military force in the kingdom of Ashupi with two-handed swords or swords and shields, along with the Best Paladin.

"Prove true and valid, welcome to the Ernst Garden, young kitten-man shaman, please come in, my lord is waiting in the main garden for a stranger like you who has been tasked with it. The Guardian of the Order pointed at the light hammer at Marceau's waist with the scabbard in his hand, "Before entering the garden, please hand over all your weapons." ”

Marceau handed over all his weapons, including the carving knife - the player can carry some small arms such as daggers through the guards when his stealth skills are high, and Marceau certainly didn't want to carry them, because he was here to make money, not to seek bad luck for himself and others.

Walking into the garden, Marceau was full of naturally growing flowers, which was very much in line with the elves' views and aesthetics of nature, and also in line with the identity of Triran Ernst - as a level 40 great druid and a level 100 guerrilla knight level NPC after the plane war, the life of a druid in his youth was short, but it shaped his definition of aesthetics.

On a bench in the main garden, Marceau met the half-elf old man, who was feeding a nest of young birds on the table with fresh berries.

"At last there is a young stranger who is willing to accompany me, an old man. After looking at Marceau from top to bottom, the slightly wrinkled old elf smiled and beckoned Marceau, who motioned for Marceau to sit down on the high chair at the table, "What a cute little kitten, you must have come to make a magic berry for this old man, right?" ”

"Yes, old Monsieur Ernst, I am Marceau, Marceau Sue, and I salute you. Sitting in a high chair, Marceau paid homage to his elders, who had been taught by his mother and grandfather.

Marceau's smile made the old man smile and pushed a basket of berries in front of him, "This is the fruit planted by the old man, you eat two, and then start casting the magic berry spell." ”

Marceau picked up a berry, his survival skill was only 4 points, and it was not enough for him to effectively distinguish the scientific name of the berry, but it was impossible for such an elder of the good camp to put the poisonous fruit in front of the junior...... So Marceau swallowed the two berries in one gulp.

'Player Marceau Dane consumes a high-tier strength berry to gain a temporary +2 power, this effect can also be stacked once, the effect lasts for 24 hours, and this effect still exists after the player is resurrected. ’

"Player Marceau Dane consumes a high-tier strength berry and gains a temporary +4 power, this effect has been maximally stacked, the effect lasts for 24 hours, and this effect still exists after the player is resurrected. ”

"Thank you, elders. Looking at the buff effect on his body, facing the old man who used a bunch of high-level strength berries to feed the thunderhawk, Marceau lowered his head reverently - this old man did not seem to have abandoned his druid profession, and which one of the high-level berries could breed was not a legend among the druids.

……

When night fell on the easternmost part of the Great 6, Marceau stood outside the gate of the garden, and after receiving a tip of two gold coins, he bowed to Triran Ernst, "Junior, is leaving." ”

"Well, you kid can endure loneliness, so if you like my garden and have free time, remember to come and sit on the seventh day of every week. The old man smiled and handed Marceau a string of carved oak ornaments, "Kid, show this to my guards, and they will let you in." ”

"The elders are loving, and the younger generations are really at a loss. Marceau said with some surprise.

"It's okay, the world needs children like you who can endure loneliness, I have an old friend who said that only by learning to persevere can you become a career...... I look forward to your watch. The old man smiled and patted Marceau's head, "Go to the Adventurer's Guild and give you a mission, and they will pay you a commission." ”

"Yes, the juniors are one step ahead. Marceau bowed her head and stepped back.

With these two coins and commissions, Marceau felt that tonight's operation would be a success.

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