Chapter Seventy-Three: Green's Height
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"I ...... Was he dreaming just now? Green looked around a little confused, and then Green noticed the little black cat in his arms.
The little black cat that has just hatched from the egg is only the size of a palm and looks very cute.
The black cat looked around, then looked up and stared at Green. It seemed to like Grimm very much, and barked softly at Grimm a few times, and then rubbed his cute little head on Grimm affectionately.
"I see, has the demon hatched?"
Green finally understood what had just happened.
After a little recollection of the contents of the book "Demon Pact and Cultivation", Green closed his eyes again, trying to regain the feeling he had when he manipulated the kitten's body.
Empty your mind and meditate, then focus on the demon, and then Green's vision changes to that of the little black cat again.
The senses on the body are somewhat distorted, and there is a noticeable difference from when controlling one's body, and it feels like being moving in a doll costume.
Green the black cat moved his body and limbs, felt that his limbs were a little uncoordinated, and he walked awkwardly. So Green relaxed his grip on his limbs, letting the black cat's instinct take over the control of his limbs, and Grimm's own will only controlled the direction of progress, and the feeling of incongruity faded all at once.
"Meow meow meow~" I see, it's easier to control than in the original game.
Green's heart moved slightly, and he opened his eyes. Green reached out and grabbed the kitten, placed it in his hand, and began to try to gain incomplete control of only the kitten's vision and hearing.
Compared to directly controlling the demon's entire body, simple visual sharing consumes much less mana, and the mana cost of 1 point per hour is negligible in most cases. As a result, in most cases, the mages only share the vision and hearing of the demons, and the actions of the demons are controlled by the demons themselves.
Green kept experimenting with various ways to manipulate the demons, trying to see if there was any difference between the real-life manipulation methods and the games. Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.
"Guest, are you up? Breakfast was ready. ā
Green broke free from his grip on the demon and recovered, "Okay, let's get down right now." ā
Outside the house was quiet.
Green glanced at his attributes, left the room with Shakia, and walked downstairs.
After breakfast, Green sits on his shoulder with a little black cat the size of a palm and goes to the Adventure Guild with Mitchell and Sakia.
The newly hatched black cat is still very weak, but the black cat's super perception can effectively restrain stealth units, thereby reducing the probability of mages being backstabbed - this alone makes black cats and owls the most common magic used by mages.
Even the "Strange Thief (Transcendent Class)" who specializes in stealing, stealing, disguise, and sprinting may not be able to hide the perception of the black cat. So with the black cat, Green no longer has to worry about a thief touching his back and stealing something like yesterday - at least not if Green is on guard.
Shakia + Black Cat Demon, the anti-submarine ability in Green's team has barely reached the passing line, and there is no need to worry about encountering submarines...... Oh, no, it's a stalker. At least ordinary stalkers could no longer threaten Green, so Green was relieved and boldly left the nautical home.
Green walked in the front, Sakia followed Grimm about two steps behind, protecting Green's back, the black cat was lying on Green's shoulder and staring back, and the group pushed open the door of the Adventure Guild and walked in.
As soon as the door was opened, a burst of excitement and hustle and bustle came to my face.
"I've heard that the town of Jon has also been taken over by the undead."
"Those undead aren't going to fight here, are they? I don't want to be forcibly drafted as a mercenary, not to mention the lack of money, and always given some dangerous missions. ā
"Going to Silverleaf Town to investigate? Did the officials of the town hall get kicked in the head by a donkey? It's about the same as a tenfold increase in the reward for this quest. ā
"Do you guys come and take this escort mission? Although the risk is high, the reward is really good. ā
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As soon as you enter the adventure union, you will see a very large hall, which is like a tavern, with many tables and many windows and small shops selling various items in the surrounding walls, and adventurers in different clothes walking around, standing and chatting, sitting and drinking, or browsing the shops.
Don't think that the Adventure Guild is just about accepting/releasing delegated quests.
All large organizations have their own business. The Mage's Guild has a magical item trading and crafting commission business, the Thieves' Guild has a black market business, and the Adventure Guild usually operates a hotel and some adventure-related items in addition to issuing adventure quests - if you rely on the Adventure Quest Royalty alone, 80% of the Adventure Guilds will go out of business. In fact, for many small local adventure guilds, the "hotel" is the essence of the adventure guild, and tasks and commissions are just a means to attract customers.
The appearance of Green and his party immediately attracted the attention of the adventurers.
A young master with a pet who looks fine-skinned and tender, a priest of Mother Earth, and a scantily clad maid...... Oh, that maid seems to be sneaking around. It doesn't look like an adventurer, so I guess I'm here to issue a commission. The adventurers speculated about the identities of Green's group.
Green walked through the bulletin board with the quest on it and made his way to the counter located on the inside of the tavern.
There was a woman sitting at the counter, dressed in black and white overalls that gave people a sense of seriousness and responsibility, and behind the golden glasses, a pair of ocean-blue eyes flashed with intellectual light.
Seeing Green coming over, the female staff behind the counter spoke: "Hello, I'm Sylvie, a staff member of the Adventure Guild, how can I help you?" ā
Greene: "I'd like to sign up for an adventurer. ā
"Are you sure?" The female staff member named Sylvie looked at Green with some surprise. In Sylvie's opinion, the teenager in front of her seemed a little too young.
Greene: "Yes. ā
Sylvie glanced at the little black cat on Green's shoulder, "Are you literate?" ā
Greene: "Literacy. ā
"This is the rules and regulations of the Adventure Guild." Sylvie pointed to the rules on the wall, "Please make sure you haven't violated them in the past." ā
Green took a look at it and found that those rules and regulations are not much different from those in the game, there are more than ten rules, if you simply summarize them, there are actually two points: prohibiting active PK; Once you've received the task, you'll have to do your best to complete it.
These rules are very loose and have a lot of room to operate, and their purpose is simply to prevent some kind of psychopathic murderer or terrorist from infiltrating the ranks of adventurers.
Green looked at the rules on the wall, and suddenly remembered that he still had the identity card of a mage adventurer on him: "Oh, yes, this. Green took out a white porcelain piece and handed it to the staff, "This is the ID card of some dead adventurer." ā
"Oh, yes, I have that too." Mitchell, who was standing behind Green, finally remembered his teammate's identity badge, and quickly took it out and handed it over.
Sylvie took a few identity cards and looked at the information on them: "These are the identity cards of the white porcelain adventurers, and the registration location is Yorn Town." Excuse me, where did you pick up these badges? ā
Greene: "In a goblin lair in the Dawyn Forest. ā
Mitchell looked sad: "We went to the Goblin Lair to save the trapped villagers, but I was the only one who survived......"
Sylvie looked at Mitchell and then at Green, "Did you save her?" ā
"Yes." Green nodded, "This little girl's luck is good. ā
"I see, I see." Sylvie put away the adventure cards, "We'll give these badges and death reports to the Adventure Guild in Jon Town at the next district reporting meeting." ā
Green: "Hmm. ā
"Now, let's move on to the matter of registering adventurers." Sylvie handed a form to Green, "If you have no objection to the rules of the Adventure Guild, then please fill out this form." ā
Green picked up the pen on the table and began to fill it out.
Soon, Green filled out the form and handed it back to Sylvie.
"Green, mage...... 13 years old? Sylvie's eyes widened and she looked at Green in surprise. This age is much younger than he thought!
Green looked calm: "Is there any problem?" The Adventure Guild doesn't have an age requirement, right? ā
"Well, no problem."
Although it was a surprise to Green's age, it was not a big deal. Sylvie continued to look down at the information.
"Huh? Silver Leaf Town!? Sylvie seemed to see something incredible, "You're from Silverleaf?" ā
Greene: "yes, any questions?" ā
"Do you know what's going on in Silverleaf Town?" Sylvie's breathing was a little rapid, "It is said that this undead scourge erupted from the Silver Leaf Forest. ā
"Something about it." A sly smile appeared on Green's face, "If you're willing to pay for intelligence, I know that." ā
Sylvie smiled slightly: "I understand, but this matter is not my responsibility, you can discuss it with the people in the reference room later." ā
Greene: "I understand. ā
"Hmm...... There is no problem with your information, and the fee is one gold coin or twenty-three silver pami. ā
Green pulled out a gold coin and handed it over.
Sylvie stamped the form and handed it to Green: "Please take this form to that office, the staff inside will make some inquiries about you and review your information." If you are not successful, the processing fee will not be refunded. In addition, you can also negotiate with them about information transactions. ā
"I know." Green took the form, then turned to Mitchell and said, "You can look around here while I'll go in and go through the formalities." ā
"Green...... Senior, are you really only thirteen!? Mitchell looked at Green.
Greene: "yes, any questions?" ā
"Uh...... Ah......" Mitchell didn't know what to say. Could it be that I always thought that you were older than me, a senior with a height disability?