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On the second day of the fourth adventurer's guild leader's report, a small incident occurred not far from the outskirts of the ancient slave trading city.

A male spellcaster in dark robes, perhaps a priest, perhaps a healer, who knows, stopped in front of the beggar, oblique obscuring the broken hat used to hold copper coins.

The beggar looked up at the man with gloomy eyes, did not move, but said weakly: "Noble lord, reward a few dollars......

So it took more than a minute for the man to cure the beggar's right hand, which had been cut off for many years, using the 7-ring magic technique "Body Regeneration". By the way, he also healed all kinds of bruises on his body.

Astonished, this beggar.

"I! I...... I don't have any money, noble lord......" The beggar, who was still half-dead just now, got up from under the tree as if he had returned to his soul, his cramped hands tugging at the hem of his tattered cotton coat, twisting his legs, and peeking at the male spellcaster with his head down. 7 Ring Divine Technique, anyway, this noble lord is of a high level, he is definitely a big man, Bishop, Deputy Bishop, Priest, from Cloud Splitting City or even Wang City? Thinking of this, the beggar suddenly realized what he had to repay in order to be worth the treatment fee.

As we all know, there is a fee for temple treatment, including "treatment of minor injuries" at no cost. It's the rule of trade. Heal the severed hand many years ago, a few hundred gold? This beggar didn't even have a single gold.

The next minute, the beggar saw the angel descend to earth – in fact, he was convinced afterwards that the angel must have changed his form to pass on the gifts of the good gods! Especially since most of the priests in the temple were pedantic and would not have come to the aid of the nobody on a whim. It's an angel! Definitely an angel!

Because the male opened his arms and said in an ethereal, magnetic voice, "Cherish your second chance, the gods will not abandon any of the good believers who suffer." ”

“...... Yes......" The beggar clung to the man's boot with both hands and wept silently.

"Stop begging and be self-reliant. ”

"Yes. ”

"Take this flower and go to the nearby market to look for work, it will bring you the greatest luck in this life. ”

"Yes, yes!"

"Be kind, work hard, fight, and believe. ”

"Yes! Yes!"

In the end, the beggar took five steps, looked back, took ten steps, bowed, and rushed towards the nearby ancient slave trading city. He feared that this little flower, which shimmered with a faint divine light, would soon lose its blessing power, and he feared that he would miss out on his first good fortune since he was born! Fate must be held tightly in the palm of his hand! He would never allow himself to miss out on any happiness, opportunity, or hope, nor would he believe that such a miracle would happen a second time!

The male caster confirms that the beggar is gone,

Hey hey laughed a few times.

"The new "Body Regeneration" experiment has been completed. "The male caster was very satisfied with the practice just now.

Margaret's figure suddenly appeared beside him, and asked lightly, "Are you sure? Is he worth wasting a "body regeneration"? He won't run away, he won't be lazy, and he won't continue to beg in a few days?"

The man handed Margaret a note, which detailed the details of the beggar he had just begged - strength 14, agility 18, constitution 14, intelligence 10, perception 12, charm 10, and said: "I happened to touch his hand a while ago, and learned about his attributes, the data is quite good, so I investigated it a little. When this guy was 8 years old, he killed two wild wolves in order to protect his parents, two of them, but he also had a hand bitten off and was disabled, otherwise he would definitely be good material for being a mercenary. Unfortunately, his old injuries looked particularly like ......"

"It's like a thief has had his hand cut off. ”

"Yes. The male laughed, "The temple will never heal him, and he has slowly given up saving money, giving up on himself, and of course he can't find a job." So I picked a small wildflower and decorated it with the "dancing light" of the 0 ring. Of course, I've already said hello to the market - anyone with one of these little flowers will be hired. ”

Margaret asked the male spellcaster, how much could she earn on this order?

The male spellcaster stretched out three fingers and said with a smile that the boss is never stingy with talents.

Margaret fell into deep thought.

Soon, Alyssa also came, but she fled in a panic from the direction of the ancient slave trading town, followed by two unarmed men. "Hey~!, you two hurry up and help me!" Alyssa waved to the male spellcaster and Margaret for help.

A pair of flutterscaps!

The two men hugged Alyssa's thighs desperately!"Don't! Don't abandon me! Money, I'll give you all the money!" With that, the first man wrapped his legs around Alyssa's ankles and offered the money bag with both hands. "Please, please, please, sole, I'll lick the soles for you, don't abandon me!"

How did the farce end?

After the male caster kissed Alyssa deeply, the two men staggered in the direction of the ancient city like walking corpses.

After confirming that there was no one around, the male caster spread his hands and demanded 1 gold for Alyssa's mental damage. Alyssa wiped her mouth in disgust.

Margaret asked, "Then don't give anyone hope." What exactly do you like?"

Shrugged, "I'm not sure either, anyway, be strong." Alyssa replied.

"Aha, it's not like you're going to have to compete to recruit relatives, can you beat you?" asked the male spellcaster, "There are a lot of men in the market who can beat you." What is the criterion of strong?"

"That touch in the depths of my soul? I'll know when I see it. "Unexpectedly, Alyssa was love at first sight.

Margaret put her hand on the pergola and looked in the opposite direction to the ancient city, and muttered, "Why haven't you come yet?" By the way, I like smart men, and I mean among the mages. A long time ago, I once saw a female mage actually create a few arcane arts by herself, and I had goosebumps all over my body, and with such a male mage, I would definitely get married. ”

After hearing this, the two waved their hands silently. It's hard to find that kind of mage.

"—what are you talking about?" shouted McKenna as she fled for her life from afar, chasing seven or eight murderous bandits behind her.

"Why did it take so long for you to come?" Margaret threw a fireball that accurately covered the bandits without affecting McKenna.

"Strong! It's better to be very smart and make money!" McKenna wailed in pain as she took advantage of her tail behind her and cast a spell and flew away.

The male caster threw a fireball and shouted, "Who doesn't like the strong, I like the smart too, but that's not the point, the main thing is potential." Like being able to get a nobleman or something!"

Looking at the male spellcaster behind him repeatedly chanting "Nobles are the best", Alyssa held her forehead, held a shield in front of the two spellcasters, and stopped the four bandits with a spear. Half a minute, they were all hacked to the ground.

The male caster clears the spell effect and reverts to his true self - Tong En. The four women bled the bandits on the ground one by one, and there was no reason to keep them alive, otherwise McKenna would have worked so hard to lure these robbers who were always looking for trouble in the ancient city market to do something.

The movement of the fireball was a bit loud, and it was very unfortunate to attract two regular guards who happened to be patrolling near the suburbs. When they saw that four women were killing, they immediately drew their swords and unsheathed them, ran forward and roared, "What are you doing?"

It didn't take long for them to identify that the four women were all from the market, and then throw them into prison first, and then the best development was for the market managers to spend money to ransom people. They have spare money to drink again.

It doesn't really matter who is a good guy and who is a bandit.

The 5-ring arcane "dying struggle" suddenly struck the first guard - Margaret's move shocked the other three girls, who had been covering their faces and lamenting bad luck, to the point that their eyes almost fell out of the frame.

Tong En blinked wildly and asked, "...... Margaret pro, they ...... But...... Guards. ”

The moment the first guard was killed, he blew himself up, killing his injured companion who tried to escape, and both guards were all level 5, which was purely for nothing. It's not a question of whether they can be beaten or not, but that the guards belong to a huge organization, and they can't be beaten endlessly.

Margaret said lightly: "Wouldn't it be nice to leave no traces?"

The 4-ring arcane "Manipulating the Dead" is cast on the corpse of the second guard, causing its flesh to crumble and turn it into a skeleton on the spot. Later, Margaret lifted the spell effect again, and the skeleton was transformed into a skeleton. Tong En held his forehead, then dispersed the skeleton, causing it to fly back into oblivion.

The three girls stared at the expressionless Margaret, and they really didn't want to say anything...... Would a normal person suddenly attack the guards? Not at all mentally prepared.

McKenna suddenly asked, "Tong En, why are you casting a spell disguise?"

"Because I just poached a talent for the boss. Tong En squatted under the tree without looking back, busy handling the guards' badges and badges, "I repeat. In the entire ancient city, only the boss and the two of you know that I can do magic. ”

Is it necessary to hide this kind of thing?—Third girl, look at me, I look at you, I can't understand why Tong En likes to lie so much after so long.

Ha, Tong En couldn't help but laugh, and asked rhetorically: "Real faces and real names are all information, they are valuable things, why should I give them to others for no reason? Continuing with the topic just now, if I can meet him in the future one day, maybe I won't even tell him that my name is Tong En, let alone that I am a mystic." My father, to this day, didn't know that women would come to the red every month, because my mother had never let him see anything related to it for so many years. ”

I couldn't help it, and Alyssa complained: "You're too much. ”

"None of us are good girls. Tong En stopped what he was doing and pointed at Alyssa, "Three months ago, the powerful group of thieves recruited by the market was not entertained by you in the name of "recuperation, recuperation, and recuperation", which made everyone rusty, and finally ended up being killed all night. ”

The corners of Alyssa's mouth twitched: "It's my fault? It's the strength of the market that can't provoke people, I can only eat and drink well, they are too lazy to do martial arts and rust is their own problem." She suddenly pointed at Margaret, "Laugh, you're a good girl, how many people have you resigned in half a year?"

Margaret, who was originally holding back her smile, suddenly turned pale and really thought about it: "Five." They were so annoying, so I taught them a lesson, and I couldn't stop them if I had to resign. ”

McKenna muttered in a low voice, "...... I think that suddenly turning his face and hanging people upside down and beating them to the brink of death is not a "lesson". You raider is ...... more than a wanderer."

"Just hello?" said Margaret, pouting, pointing at McKenna angrily, "You are the most exaggerated!—you sold the military castle to two rich merchants, and they were really fooled, and they were not beaten to death by the soldiers. ”

McKenna didn't want to mention it, she was just joking at first, but she didn't expect a fool to take it seriously...... How could such a big castle be sold to civilians! The officials would not sell it!

"Don't laugh, Tong En! As far as you are concerned, the purple bacon specialty in the Snow Mountain tribe was originally 10 gold pieces, which was sky-high, but you instigated it to expand the production, and it is said that the barbarians of the entire tribe no longer fight and engage in other work, and all ran to make purple bacon. I'm afraid that they will not understand why their production has increased but their income has decreased, and why they have earned so many gold coins, but the tribe is in danger and is on the verge of destruction. ”

“...... Those who don't understand what it means to be scarce and expensive deserve extinction. Anyway, I ended up using a piece of candy to trick the kid into getting the recipe, after all, everyone is starting to make purple bacon. Tong En was unwilling to point the finger at himself, and suddenly pointed at Alyssa, "What qualifications do you have to laugh! A group of market guard recruits came here three months ago and trained them for you, and they still think that 8,000 push-ups a day is a "normal thing". ”

"Me!" Alyssa turned her head and pointed at McKenna, "Hold back! The last time the market acquired a pharmacy workshop, it wasn't you who teamed up with thieves to do something!"

McKenna froze in place and glared at Margaret: "What are you laughing at! You suggested to the boss this morning that "Matthew" go undercover in the Adventurers' Guild, it's bad!"

"It's bad!"

"It's bad!"

"It's bad!"

Because of her anger, the four girls were silent for ten minutes.

Tong En was the first to break the silence and continued the original topic: "If there really is a good man who is strong and smart, he must be mine!" because I ......" Tong En suddenly smiled sweetly, "I am kind-hearted, and I have just cured a beggar's severed hand." ”

"It's a terrible taste to be with you, but he must belong to me. Because I'm ......," Margaret smirked, "I'm calm and determined, and I've just saved my boss from a problem." ”

"No, no, that kind of man doesn't exist, and if he does, he won't choose you. Because I am gentle and considerate, I can't bear to refuse such a garbage suitor just now. Alyssa said with a smile.

McKenna stretched out her hand to interrupt, "Don't think about it, it must belong to me." Because I'm honest and trustworthy. "McKenna is serious, and businessmen are the most honest.

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With one hand on his chest and a respectful salute, a teenager asked the market manager, "Boss, do you have something to tell me?"

"Well, Matthew, let's put it this way, there are two or three more missions left and you can pay off your debts. You can ask about it, and I will give everyone who pays off their debts their freedom, including you, of course. The market manager buried his head in the desk and said, "Sit down." ”

Matthew was still standing at the table.

"What do you need me to do?"

"The Adventurer's Guild has opened, this is the fourth generation. ”

“...... Again?"

"Go and be an adventurer. ”

"What is the specific mission?"

"Hidden, if there is a big event, send the information back, and observe as much as you can if you have nothing to do. I'm sure it's not hard for you. ”

Matthew was silent for a moment and asked, "...... Observe the four generations of presidents?"

"All. If necessary, kill. You are only responsible for sending the news back, and I will find the "Three-clawed Chameleon" to take action personally. The market manager put down his pen and looked sideways out the window, "Mess with our own guards and council halls, I just don't want a little Kyle to be there." ”