Karazhan 221 April 6, sunny.

Even if you are weak, you have to be brave enough to say loudly: I have a big **! -- "Theory of Qualifications".

The Shadow Alliance is a loose alliance, and like most of the Rogue Assassin Guilds, the total number of their core people may not exceed fifty, but these fifty people may be able to mobilize hundreds of thousands of people to serve them. Even if he is just a farmer, he has the opportunity to go to the Shadow Alliance to find a mission to kill people and earn a few gold coins.

"Codename."

Lake came to the place where the Shadow Alliance handed in the mission at night, if he didn't hand in the mission, he would be kicked out if he stopped here for more than three seconds, the counter was dark and no one could be seen, the masked Lake's eyes were shining, and the light from the soybean-sized oil lamp made him look like he was one with the whole environment.

"Black Iron Limited Twenty-Seven." Lake's voice was falsetto, very low, sounding like a hoarse old man.

Click: "The task has been confirmed, your commission." ”

After deducting the fee and alliance commission, Lake can get three hundred and sixty gold coins, and the commission for this mission is four hundred gold coins.

It's a bit difficult for some rookies, but for some strongmen, it's not worth looking at, and it's just cheaper Lake.

This amount of money is enough for him to use for a while.

But wanting to buy a space ring of more than 100,000 gold coins is also wishful thinking.

The two things that Lake wants most right now: a spatial ring to hold the weapons he summoned, and an official ID to walk around.

Now that Lake's identity is unknown, and he has no definite beliefs, if he runs into some fanatical parish, he will be immediately suspected of being an evil heretic, and then tied to the stake and burned to death.

"......"

In the alley in the corner, the mask was pulled down, and there was only one triangular military thorn in his weapon space, with a total of ten squares. Short blades, short guns, grenades, night vision goggles and the like only occupy one square, while long weapons and rifles are at least two squares, and the most powerful space battleship Zhonghua is simply unimaginable.

Therefore, Lake also has to increase his [Doomsday Prayer] level, he can feel that he is still a little bit away from upgrading from [Mercenary] to [Special Forces], and he will be able to summon more weapons at that time......

The identity of the magician he killed this time, Lake also learned a little, during the day in the tavern, many people were talking about the second young master of the Frenza family being killed in the grove.

Although more than 300 armed men cordoned off the grove during the day, no signs were found.

Lake is an authentic scout, and this kind of anti-reconnaissance method is just a matter of getting caught.

However, knowing that it was a young master from a noble family, Lake was still slightly surprised, but soon his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

Killing people can give him the greatest pleasure.

It sounds cruel, but it's the truth.

After being discharged from the army, Lake actually suppressed the violent factor in his heart for a long time, and if it weren't for the appearance of the war weapon game [Doomsday Prayer], maybe he would have reached the end of the road.

But now, at least it's not that bad.

After walking out of the alley, this is the only two main streets in Daisy Town at the crossroads.

In the middle was a gallows, where almost every once in a while some wretched worm was hanged. Last month, a great thief was even caught stealing a nobleman's gem, and then his reputation was swept to the ground and hanged in the crossroads.

The Frenza family is one of the few powerful aristocratic families in Daisy Town.

Their most powerful man was Viscount Frenza, and the estate was ten kilometers away from Daisy Town, which was an absolutely private fiefdom, and most importantly, there were not many magicians in the Frenza family.

With a few hundred gold coins on his body, Lake felt a little secure in his life, took off his hat from his head, and entered the tavern in linen, where he liked to listen to the gossip after completing his mission.

"Yo! Thunder! You're still here so late? ”

The owner of the tavern is a warrior with a broken leg, although he is an old immortal with a broken leg, but no one will underestimate him, this old thing is a serious sixth-order non-limited swordsman.

Whoever provokes him without opening his eyes will most likely be split into scum.

Moreover, he was a swordsman in the name of the Frenza family, and because of the protection of the nobility, his tavern was tax-free, so the drinks on his side were cheaper, and the traffic was obviously much larger.

"Adam, two bagels, a beef stew with potatoes, and a barrel of ale."

Lake smiled, placed the two silver coins on the table, and pushed his fingers against the silver coins and pushed them forward.

Old Adam's red rosacea was very bright, and his big fat palm snatched away the two silver coins, and then squinted his eyes and asked Lake tentatively, "Ray, where are you from?" ”

"Stables." Lake smiled and looked at Adam, and a well-built maid walked by, and Lake slapped the maid's straight buttocks, full of play.

"Hey!"

Old Adam was like an irritated old dog, and immediately grinned and waited for Lake: "Don't do anything to Lanny, she wants to find a decent husband!" ”

Lanny is his daughter, the youngest daughter, to be exact.

Of course, if Adam knew that his daughter had already made eye contact with Lake, he didn't know what kind of expression it would be.

Lannie glanced at Lake with a fiery look, and then ran her fingers across Lake's majestic chest without a trace, and Old Adam's vision was blocked by Lake's body, so he didn't see it.

"Old thing, our Lake is a handsome boy! Yes, Lanny, handsome lads and girls love it! ”

"Oh, oh, old Adam's daughter is getting married!"

The people in the tavern immediately coaxed, and Lake smiled, these mercenaries are all guys who have nothing to do, but in essence, they are all surnamed lovers.

"Shut up Lao Tzu! You damn bed bugs! Jack! You'd better settle your last month's drink money! Old Adam was stimulated and immediately yelled like an old brown bear.

"Damn old thing......" Jack muttered quietly, but he was too shy to confront old Adam now.

"Without 10,000 gold coins, no one wants to take my daughter away!" Old Adam glared at Lake and roared.

Lake shrugged, then looked at Lannie with a look of hope, "Well, everyone knows, I'm a poor ghost, and I only have seven copper plates a month. ”

"Hahahaha...... Lake, this bastard, I'm afraid he wants girls and gold coins. Old Adam's legacy must have been rich! ”

Everyone laughed merrily.

At this moment, someone suddenly hurriedly pushed the door in, and then shouted loudly with excitement on his face: "Brothers! Task! NEW MISSION! Big task! Wings of the Tiger has released an escort mission and is now recruiting mercenaries, hey, you know? A first-order swordsman will have one gold coin as long as he is with him, ten gold coins for small group battles, and fifty gold coins for large encounters! ”

"The maximum number of people?"

"There is no upper limit!"

"Damn it! When did it happen?! ”

"Just now, the mission that Ulrika chick personally read out seemed to be to escort a big man to the southern barbarians!"

"Wait, what did you just say? To the south, where the barbarians? ”

"I've got to think about ......"

Everyone has their own ideas.

However, Lake's eyes lit up, and he secretly said in his heart: Ulrica asked me to assess the first-order swordsman certification as soon as possible, and said that she would recruit me to be her servant, so I said that I was not so kind, it turned out that there was a mission, how many people need how many people, hehe, I'm afraid this mission is not so simple.

"Handsome man, your ale."

Lannie gently placed a barrel of ale in front of Ryker, then threw a wink at Ryker, twisting the nimble water snake's waist to the back room, Lake chuckled, picked up a bagel and thought as he ate.

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