"Thank you for your help, Your Excellency, this is the reward for this mission. ”

Carl handed Ye Ningning a small bag, the weight of twenty gold coins was almost a catty, and it was quite heavy.

“…… Mission accomplished. ”

“…… You gain 1 Camp Merit and 20 Gold. ”

The money bag disappeared in Ye Ningning's hand in an instant, and Captain Karl noticed this detail with a slightly different expression.

Ye Ningning glanced at the busy military camp behind Carl.

At this time, it was nearly twelve o'clock at noon, and the camp guards' drills had already ended, and the naked upper body guards were sweating and pushing the carts in and out of the barracks, on which were the trophies of yesterday's battle:

Rudimentary weapons and shields, gnolls' teeth, and, of course, most obviously, the foul-smelling fur that had been peeled from the gnolls' corpses.

"Captain Karl, it looks like you've been busy lately. ”

"Yes, although it is a late winter fur, not as soft and thick as it was in early winter, it is already considered a fine fur, and it should be sold for a good price in other camps. ”

Captain Karl replied, "Now that winter is almost over, we must step up the processing of these skins so that we can sell them as soon as possible." ”

In the eyes of Terran NPCs, most of the low-intelligence races are upright walking beasts, and they do not recognize these humanoids as sapient races.

Don't look at the ugly and dirty fur of the jackals before it is nitrated, but after treatment, it can be made into a very warm fur, which is popular with most of the camp civilians.

Don't think that NPCs don't need to make money, in fact, the world outside the secret world completely obeys the laws of reality. The remuneration for hiring mercenaries yesterday was all from the military expenses, and all the loot would naturally be brought back to make up for the expenses of yesterday's battle.

"So, do you need manpower? I can recommend two mercenary groups for you. Ye Ningning said slowly.

"Mercenaries?"

Karl frowned.

Yesterday's clashes left a very bad impression on him.

However, Ye Ningning's identity is different from ordinary people, and without violating the rules, Carl nodded and said, "Since it is your recommendation, okay." ”

He paused, then added, "But if they don't satisfy me, I won't give them a second chance." ”

"Of course. ”

Ye Ningning said the names of the two mercenary groups of An Ning and Tianrong.

There is Ye Ningning's recommendation. An Ning and Tian Rong can save the procedure of doing ordinary tasks. Directly receive meritorious tasks, of course, correspondingly, there is no adaptation period for ordinary tasks. There may be some risks when two teams do missions. If it's not done well. Will be turned away by Carl.

This is the price of taking shortcuts.

Returning to the camp from the barracks and entering the camp gate, Ye Ningning felt like he was being watched.

Her perception has reached 18. It is the limit of ordinary people, and the perception range is about fifty meters, and within this range, if someone stays on her for a long time, she will feel it obviously.

In fact, before entering the door, Ye Ningning already had a faint feeling, but there were too many eyes on her, unless the other party was obviously hostile, Ye Ningning couldn't tell which beam had a purpose for her.

But after entering the camp gate, after being blocked by the camp wall and tent, it still feels that someone is persevering to follow from the outside, and it is not difficult to find that there is something wrong with the other party.

In terms of anti-tracking experience, Ye Ningning is extremely rich, not to mention that the other party's purpose is so obvious, she doesn't even have basic skills, even the best bounty hunters and wanderers who are good at tracking can rarely hold her back.

Ye Ningning's steps remained unchanged and walked into a gray tent selling groceries next to him.

The tall thin man who followed more than forty meters away saw her enter, waited outside for more than twenty minutes, stared at the tent for a moment, and gradually realized that something was wrong, rushed to the tent and opened the tent to see, there was only a dazzling array of goods and an NPC aunt selling goods in the tent, Ye Ningning had long since disappeared.

"Where's the woman, who just walked in?"

The frightened thin man asked.

Aunt NPC sighed twice and pointed to the back of the tent.

The tall man took a few steps over, stretched out his hand, and a back door half smaller than the main entrance appeared, and a cool breeze blew in, just like the mood of the two of them at this time.

The two stalkers looked at each other.

Ye Ningning had already arrived at the magic shop.

The location of the magic shop is remote, in the innermost corner of the business district, and the tents are exactly the same as the surrounding shop tents, if not a little older.

Compared with other shops where people come and go from time to time, the magic shop is a compliment, because Ye Ningning sat here for ten minutes and didn't see a second customer.

This is normal.

Spellcasting classes are very expensive classes, and the percentage of casters in NPCs is much lower than that of players.

Eight years after the previous life, the ratio of the player to the Priest is about 1:8, and among the NPCs, according to the player's own observations, even if you count non-standard spellcasting professions such as Druids, Priests, and Bards (Druids and Priests are clergy, and Bards are considered to have both legal and combat duties), the ratio barely reaches 1:10, and if only pure legal professions are counted, the ratio is reduced to 1:25.

Priests have an innate advantage over NPCs.

NPC civilians are accustomed to calling pure mage classes such as mage warlocks "Master Mage", and pure mage players of the first order (that is, level 5 and above) can gain +100 faction reputation without doing quests after joining a small faction, and obtain a noble status equivalent to that of a lord, which is beyond the reach of warlords.

It is not until after the first order that most of the legal professions will get out of the embarrassing situation of vassals and chicken ribs, usher in spring, and truly have a place in the player group.

Of course, Ye Ningning is an exception.

She had been sitting in the store for more than ten minutes.

The black tea placed in front of her was already cold, so she didn't take a sip, and the little old man lying on the counter opposite her finally put down the magic crystal magnifying glass in his hand.

"Perfect!"

"It was perfect!"

The old mage with as many wrinkles on his face as many as orange peels took his eyes off the scroll spread out in front of him with a look of amazement, and looked at Ye Ningning with the eyes of discovering a rare treasure, and said incredulously:

"If I wasn't as familiar with the blank scroll I made as my left hand, I would never believe that this was a secondary fireball scroll made by a first-order warlock!"

He held up two stick-like fingers, "How about 115 gold coins?"

"Deal. ”

Ye Ningning was very satisfied.

The market price of the secondary-level fireball scroll, which is in high demand, is very stable, maintaining it at about 100 gold coins for a long time, and most stores will buy it at a price of 90-95 gold coins, and the old mage will increase the price by more than 20%, which is a little higher than the purchase price of the normal perfectly copied secondary fireball scroll, which is already a very sincere price.

After all, no matter how perfectly potatoes grow, they can't be sold for the price of dog's head gold.

(To be continued)(To be continued......

PS: Okay, my eldest wife is true love to me, I waved my sleeves, said goodbye to all my concubines, and returned to the arms of my eldest wife~

(A flock of crows flies over: scum ~ scum ~ scum ~)

Bahahahaha, I finally blew up the tenth place, let's replace it with spicy~ (forked waist laugh~)

Well done concubines, everyone has worked hard~Momoda~

(Another flock of crows flew back: scum ~ scum ~ scum ~)