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The people here are all stumbling, not a single one speaks loudly, and everyone wears huge cloaks that hide their true faces. A large group of people stood in front of a huge magical projection and watched, and I was in the middle of that group right now.

This is a stronghold of black wine glasses.

As for why I'm here, the answer is, of course, to maintain the stability of my position.

Mistter, who is now my immediate boss, often threatens me with firing me that day if she doesn't eat well, and although I know she won't do it, I'm always trying to find a way to make some money.

Not only to support such a woman who can spend money, but also to plan for the future, it is said that he can use the money to buy a position directly in the Holy See of Light. But that price is not what I can afford now, and a Miste is almost not something I can afford, after all, who is the little white face now!

Anyway, I went to a few bars, inquired about one of the locations where the Black Wine Glass group was assassinated, and then pulled out the black sign labeled 1524 to the person in charge of that place, and asked about the stronghold here, and it took me a lot of effort to find this small place hidden in half of the basement.

"Well, I want to accept this task of 1 million gold coins." I said to the sexy waitress who was recording the assignment.

"You're not old enough for this kind of task." She glanced at my sign and preached mercilessly.

"And what about this 500,000 one?" I asked, pointing to another task.

"You're not old enough, you're new here?" She pulled out a cigarette and took a puff and asked me.

I nodded, and she patted me lightly on the face. "It's not bad, why do you do such a dangerous thing," she said, and I didn't respond to her, just looked at her.

"I understand, there are always your own hardships in this line of work, and your black brand can only accept 10,000 tasks at most. That's it, I'm in a good mood today, I won't charge you for this message, so let's go and find a task. When she finished, she waved at me impatiently.

It turned out that the assassination of me at that time only required 10,000 gold, which is really a hurtful number.

I quickly went through all the quests again, and among the 10,000 gold quests, I chose a pleasing looking "Kill the owner of No. 45 Liufang Street, 10,000 gold coins, and in addition, for each person killed in this room, add 1,000 gold." ”

Although I don't know what Liufang Street is, the most important thing in this era is to lead the way.

After the sexy recorder recorded in my sign that I had accepted the mission, I officially set off on my first assassination attempt. Walking through the bustling crowds of people at night, the lights around me getting brighter and brighter, this is when I knew it was time to find the way.

So I reached out and stopped a carriage. "No. 45 Liufang Street, thank you." I threw out a silver coin.

"Please sit tight, distinguished guest." After the coachman saluted, the carriage started slowly. This is the most indispensable leader in this era.

So I came to No. 45 Liufang Street, from the outside, this street should be a place for people of the middle level of society, with this kind of people should not be able to support servants and security personnel or something, under normal circumstances, the lives of people here should not be worth 1w gold coins.

I shook the bell at the door, and a rough voice came from inside, "Who, why are you doing so late, there's no good reason for Lao Tzu to beat you to death." ”

For so long, I felt like I had forgotten something.

"Someone asked us to bring you a large portion of barbecue, please come out and receive it." As I spoke, I opened my soul perception, which I hadn't used for too long, and my soul perception still didn't have any rustiness. There are a total of 15 men in it, and judging from the breath of life, they are probably five or six level warriors, and from the eyes of ordinary people, this is a gang that cannot be messed with.

"Oh, and this kind of good thing?" The sound of opening the door came into my ears, and the flame appeared in my hand silently, and the dark piercing was instantly blessed, and through the positioning of the soul perception, it accurately pierced the door and pierced his throat.

Well, this is your barbecue.

I gently pushed the door open and held the man whose life force was draining, the dark magic that had sealed his entire neck. The rich magical power of fire gathered in my hands, "burning", I whispered.

A flame emerged from my hand, completely enveloping the man in the blink of an eye. Soon the smell of cooked meat came out, but because the internal organs were not removed, it may have tasted strange.

"Third brother, I heard that there was barbecue, why don't you eat it by yourself?" One of the humans inside laughed, and then a group of people pandered to him. I adjusted my vocal cords slightly, opened my mouth and said, "Am I that kind of person, I'll bring it to you right away."

The voice was no different from that of a man he had already acquainted.

With that, I slowly walked through the hallway and into the living room. "Well, your barbecue is here, please smile." As I spoke, I threw the roast to them.

"Who are you and why are you here, this is, third?" One of the men, who was sitting in the middle and playing with something, saw me come in and quickly stood up, although the reaction was good, but there was too much nonsense. The Stygian Flame had now turned into a huge flame knife due to the injection of fire-based magic elements, and between swings, two men had already been cut in half, and no blood had fallen.

"Brothers, don't be afraid, it's just a magician, close to him is his death, and a magician can't exert his strength in such a narrow house." The man who seemed to be in the lead preached. This is actually a good point, just with this kind of judgment and inspirational ability, it is enough to be the leader of this group of fifth and sixth level warriors, but unfortunately I am not an ordinary magician.

Faced with a large crowd of people, I drooped down the Stygian Flame, which had become dim again without mana replenishment, "Fire elemental, sequence, orbiting, resisting the ring of fire," I whispered. Stripes of flame swirling around me appeared around my body, turning wider and wider, soon reaching the warriors who were rushing towards me and back.

While mages are easily approached in such rooms, large areas of magic are also not easy to dodge in such rooms. This common sense educated this not-so-wise leader, and the tuition was six charred corpses.

There's no point, go get my living expenses as soon as possible. I thought.

Rapid magic was blessed instantly, and as soon as my feet shook, my body appeared in front of the seemingly leader, and he cut off his head neatly, and then none of these minions who could only be said naturally did not run away, I think their value, 1000 gold coins is too much.

"Wait a minute, we'll see how far you've done your job." As I returned to the Black Wine Glass Stronghold to hand in my mission, the woman spoke to me.