McGonagall handed a black iron tag with a white dove on it to the staff at the window and said, "Food: Mission 256." ”

The height of the window can only see half of the face, it should be a young girl, and this iron card is issued by each chaotic guild when they join the club, a bit similar to the membership card, the magician let the iron card have a certain function of storing information, and enter the information of each member into it, and then every time you do a task, it will be recorded in it, so as to improve the membership level.

McGonagall should be a one-star member now, and McGonagall Alex was only able to take on some very routine tasks because of her health, the kind that could be completed by children.

However, there are quite a few of them, so in three years, he has successfully promoted from a 0-star member to a 1-star member.

"Is it a mission to catch the flamingo?" The staff member swiped out McGonagall's information and looked at it, and couldn't help but confirm it again.

"Yes." McGonagall nodded.

"Sir, although your star rating has reached one star, the task of going out of the city to capture the monster is extremely dangerous, the flamingo is a first-level monster and is extremely aggressive, are you really sure you want to get it?" The staff member lowered his head, looked at McGonagall through the small window, and asked again.

McGonagall had done hundreds of tasks before, all of them daily tasks, all of them were things like delivering things to others, or helping people pick up things, which is usually only done by children or people with disabilities, and listening to McGonagall's voice is probably the latter.

But after seeing McGonagall standing outside, she was flustered again, about thirty years old, dressed in a refreshing light gray shirt and trousers, her short hair was very neatly constructed, and the shallow mustache on her upper lip added a bit of mature charm, and she blushed when she accidentally looked at it, where would this look like a man who did hundreds of the simplest tasks!

"yes, I know." McGonagall smiled and nodded, a little helpless, but still felt the concern from strangers, whether it was the uncle just now or the current staff member.

"Okay, do you need a map of the frequented flamingo?" The girl also noticed her gaffe, and quickly sat up straight, and asked instead.

"Yes." McGonagall nodded, that was the purpose of his trip.

"The price of a map is one gold coin, pay in cash, I wish you all the best in your mission." The girl took a rolled-up map and put it together with the iron plate, and handed it out.

"Thank you." McGonagall paid the money, took the token, and took Amy's small hand and walked in the direction of the entrance of the main hall.

"This guy just got a flamingo mission, right?"

"Yes, the aggressiveness of the flamingo is considered medium among the first-level demonic beasts, and ordinary first-level knights may not be able to beat even if they are fully armed, and he even took a little loli with him without even a weapon, isn't this obviously looking for death?"

"Poor little girl, how did you meet such an unreliable father."

Everyone looked at McGonagall's back, and for a moment they all started talking.

"Let's hope he gets the job done." The girl looked down at McGonagall's back, thinking to herself.

"Food: Mission No. 87, the three-star copper-skinned boar, ask for a map." Guy handed the black label in his hand, glanced back at McGonagall and Amy, who walked out of the guild, and shook his head helplessly.

He reminded them that McGonagall still had no intention of changing her mind, and if she happened to meet them later, she might be able to help them, it depended on their luck.

As an old hunter, he has a hundred ways to subdue flamingos, but there are too few needs on the list, and if you only catch one flamingo a day, it is not very cost-effective.

……

"Father, why do they say we can't catch battle chickens?" Out of the main hall, Amy looked up at McGonagall with her head tilted and asked.

"Because they don't know how powerful Xiaomi is." McGonagall touched Amy's head and smiled.

"No, it should be that they don't know how powerful my father is! My father is amazing! Amy shook her head and said seriously.

"It's okay, as long as Xiaomi knows." McGonagall had a look of satisfaction on her face, her own daughter was really a boastful little expert.

"Well, my father is the most powerful anyway." Amy nodded happily, let go of McGonagall's hand and ran towards the bike, where the ugly duckling was hanging pitifully from the basket, looking at them with resentment.

"System, I'm going to rent a sword, daily rent." McGonagall said inwardly as she walked slowly.

"Ding! Ten gold coins have been deducted! ”

"Ding! The sword is being customized, and it can be completed in five minutes! Please select the delivery location! The voice of the system soon rang out.

"Give it to me when I get out of town, and then I'll have to park my bike for a day, how much will it cost?" McGonagall continued to ask calmly.

"If you stop for a day, you will be charged 1 gold coin." The sound of the system sounded.

"Okay." McGonagall nodded, when he got out of the city of chaos, he was going to face danger, although the system said that it was 100% safe, but he still had to work hard to ensure Amy's safety, and he decided to use the way of thinking of McGonagall Alex to complete this task.

Ascending to the knighthood at the age of thirty, McGonagall Alex is not only a force, but also an excellent general, bold and careful.

If it weren't for the appointment with an old friend, I am afraid that I would not have fallen into death, heaven and earth are favorable to people and people...... He can be said to be the same.

Catching a flamingo was not a task in his eyes.

However, to deal with all kinds of demonic beasts, there is only one way in his mind - a sword to kill.

Simple and crude, but it also represents extreme self-confidence.

In this regard, McGonagall has a saying that "MMP ......"

The swordsmanship and swordsmanship in his mind have been integrated with his memory, swordsmanship is the use of sword moves, generally a set, McGonagall is a set of heavy sword swordsmanship handed down by the Alex family since elementary school, and he began to use a hundred-pound heavy sword at the age of fifteen.

McGonagall's current physical fitness is probably the same as when he was about ten years old.

However, in order to increase the flexibility of the heavy sword, he later learned a light swordsmanship, which had a total of thirteen styles, which was recorded in the nameless sword spectrum he found when he killed the first evil dragon and counted the trophies in the dragon's lair, which he called the Shadow Thirteen Swords.

At the peak, the heavy sword of more than 100 catties can be so fast that he can't see the shadow in his hands, this speed is enough to silence men, women cry, and dragons despair!

With McGonagall's current physical fitness, even with an ordinary long sword, she should only be able to use the first three of the Shadow Thirteen Forms, and it is far from the level of Shadowless.

Of course, it shouldn't be a problem to use against a flamingo.