In the next few days, Lu Kaifeng was in a cycle of receiving and then completing the commission. And he took on all gold-level tasks, this level is very high in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is really not enough in front of him, basically he can complete a gold-level task in a day, and even two fast.

Today, as always, he picked a gold-level assignment and left the union hall. Thanks to him, Contesino's backlog of more than two months of gold-level tasks has been emptied by him, and this is the last one in his hand...

This shows the strength of the player's liver.

In fact, the main thing is to repay the money, and the gold-level commission remuneration is still quite generous...

After counting the points in my hand, I found that it was far from the time to advance. Lu Kaifeng could only sigh helplessly.

Will you only be able to take silver from tomorrow? When will I get to the fine iron?

...

"That guy just now, right?" A bold man squeezed the adventurer next door with his arm.

"Which one?" The squeezed adventurer frowned, put down his wine glass, and asked.

"That's it, the guy who killed Hans."

"Oh, yes. I heard that he jumped directly from Black Iron to the Gold level. ”

"Jump straight to the gold level?!" The man raised his eyebrows, "Why is Lao Tzu tired and tired for a few years, and now he has just risen to silver!" ”

"Hey, do you compare yourself to others? If you have the ability, you can also take down a fine iron with one punch, and ensure that you will be promoted to the gold level immediately. The adventurer quipped, and was poured another mouthful when he picked it up.

"Forget it, I don't think I've lived enough."

"Leapfrogging? Isn't it non-compliant? Someone next to him wondered.

"Hey, aren't all the rules set by people? I think that the gold level is still low, if I am the president, I will directly let him jump to the fine iron, no, Mithril! ”

"You still want to be the president? When you become Mithril, say that! At the other table, there were adventurers who sneered.

"Don't I just think about it," the silver adventurer's eyes immediately widened when he heard this, but after seeing the golden identity tag hanging around the other party's neck, he immediately wilted, and his tone was a little aggrieved, "I didn't say that I wouldn't brag..."

"Hahahaha! Obet, look at your bear-like look! ”

Obert didn't speak, just glared at the adventurer of his rank who made fun of him. The adventurer didn't go too far, and he took it when he saw it. Adventurers in the same city basically know each other, and it's okay to joke once in a while, as long as it's not too hot. After all, I don't know when we might cooperate, so it's better not to stiffen the relationship.

At that moment, the union's waist door was pushed open, and a group of people walked in. At the sight of the group, the entire hall fell silent in an instant. Because that group of people is another team of adventurers with iron-level combat power in Conte Senori, and there are two of them! There are a total of eight people in the team, and all of them are gold-level except for two fine irons! This kind of strength, no matter which city it is, is one of the best elite squads.

It's just that at this moment, this elite squad looks quite embarrassed, the low air pressure hangs over the heads of the squad, the armor on everyone's body is in tatters, hideous scratches can be seen everywhere, blood marks, wounds are everywhere, and even one of the sleeves of an adventurer is missing, leaving only a knotted cuff stained red with blood.

"Shhhh What did they encounter? Even Peradelli's hand was broken? Someone recognized the adventurer with the broken arm and exclaimed.

Peradelli is the leader of the Angry Sword Adventure Squad, and his strength is fine iron. It is said that he was not used to Hans's behavior, and secretly fought with Hans and beat Hans up. And now, this powerful adventurer is a one-armed.

The waiter at the front desk quickly came out when he saw them and led them to a private room inside.

"One, two, three... Seven?! The sharp-eyed adventurer counted, his pupils shrunk suddenly, "One less?" ”

Hearing the adventurer's exclamation, the others finally realized that only seven people had returned from the team. If they hadn't been back to the base, no, if they had been back, it wouldn't have been so ugly, and they would have changed their clothes.

Well, one less person...

Thinking back to the embarrassment of the Angry Sword just now, the adventurers present all chuckled in their hearts.

There are two Elite Iron Tier combat forces who have lost one of each?

Although adventurers do their best, death is common among adventurers, and they may lose their lives in the wilderness at any point.

However, this is also relative, the stronger the strength, the more general experience, and the more cautious you are. With their own strength and experience, coupled with tacit cooperation, it is generally not easy for high-level teams to be attritional. But today, the Angry Sword not only lost its staff, but also broke an arm of the team leader...

That's two elite iron, six gold-level elite adventurers!

What's going on?

After the Raging Sword entered the private room, the adventurers in the hall whispered, discussing all the Raging Sword just now, discussing what kind of danger it was so dangerous that even the Iron Class lost an arm.

The waiter quickly stepped out, pulled out a notebook from the counter, and wrote a few strokes on it. Someone saw this scene and walked to the front desk.

This book is used to record the completion of the commission of the adventure team, and you can clearly see the personnel strength and changes of each team, the record of the completion of the historical commission, the overall evaluation, and so on. This information is public and can be consulted by anyone, and can be used to provide information to publishers who want to pick the right party to delegate, or to adventurers who want to join an adventure party, among other things.

As they took the notebook from the waiter and flipped to the page of the Raging Sword Squad, they quickly found the latest record below. It's just that when they saw the words "Hunting the Heart of the Giant Bear of Atola" written on it and the bright red and piercing "Failure", the adventurers gathered at the front desk were shocked.

"How is that possible?!" Someone exclaimed.

The Atola Giant Bear, which lives on the edge of the core area of the Anglis Mountains, is a common large solitary magical beast, and the adult Atola Giant Bear is large and powerful, and can easily smash boulders, and its strength is roughly equal to that of a human gold-level adventurer.

However, due to the fact that the human physique cannot be compared to the Warcraft, and the vitality of the Warcraft is tenacious, it is difficult for ordinary attacks to be effective. Therefore, it is more difficult to deal with Warcraft if there are no more than three adventurers of the same level, and of course, it is not excluded that some powerful individuals can single-handedly take on Warcraft of the same level, or high-level adventurers hunt against low-level Warcraft.

The difficulty of the quest to hunt the Atola Bear is difficult for most adventurers, but it is not a big problem for the Fury Sword with two Elite Adventurers. There's even a Lite-level adventurer who can take it down without damage, but...

Not only did the Sword of Fury lose one person, but even the leader Peradelli also severed his left arm.

The adventurer's exclamation attracted the attention of a large audience, and the adventurers turned their attention one after another, and someone joined them curiously, and it didn't take long to be equally incredulous.

Soon, the news of the failure of the Raging Sword Hunting Low-level Warcraft mission immediately spread throughout the hall. Some people laughed, others noticed that something was wrong, and before they could make a move, one adventure team after another came back one after another. Without exception, they were all embarrassed, losing their former companions to varying degrees, and some of the squads even had only one person back...

Seeing this, even the most stupid person knows that something is wrong. The teams that had a good relationship with the returning adventure team went to inquire about the news, and the adventure party and the lone traveler who had just accepted the mission also put their plans on hold and waited quietly in the hall...

A bad premonition rises in everyone's heart, and a dark cloud called uneasiness condenses overhead.

Something, it's going to happen.