The receptionist of the Guerrilla Guild of the Royal Capital was a polite young man who politely greeted Duchamp and asked what business he had to entrust.

Duchamp pretended to be a curious tourist and looked around: "It doesn't seem to be a big deal, but in the cities of the empire, there are no guerrilla associations, so I am curious and come to visit." ”

The receptionist did not think that Duchamp's request was strange how strange he had to meet every day, and he enthusiastically introduced him to the operation of the guerrilla association.

"This is the task board, and when the people of the private sector have entrusted it to us, we will post it on the task board, and the guerrillas of each branch will decide for themselves whether to accept the commission or not."

Duchamp flipped through it and said, "There are a lot of errands and messengers, and it seems that the task of the guerrillas is very boring. ”

The receptionist smiled and said, "The purpose of the guerrillas is to protect the safety of the people, but they don't ask about the politics of each country. Under such a purpose, in addition to some common tasks of killing monsters and guards, it is inevitable to do some chores for the people. ”

Duchamp asked: "Then how will the association deal with these tasks after they are completed?" ”

The receptionist showed him the register and said: "The guerrillas will come back after completing the mission, and we will record and evaluate the difficulty of completing the mission." ”

Duchamp looked at the list of shorthand names of the partisans in the mission register, and having already determined that there was no Cassius, he said happily: "Thank you very much for the explanation, goodbye." ”

Walking out of the door of the Guerrilla Association, Duchamp thought in his heart that Cassius's precious daughter was still young at this time, and theoretically he should not be transferred to another branch except for the mission, as long as he went to Loliente to wait for the rabbit.

He hurried back to the airport to buy a ticket.

The result of going to the airport to inquire was that Cecilia had just flown away from the royal capital, and if she wanted to take it again, she would have to wait until tomorrow.

Looking at the distance not far or near on the map, Duchamp crossed a heart and walked.

It's all fan mentality.

He went on a shopping spree in the royal capital, filled his bag with food and water, bought a map, and followed the directions from the royal capital to the Gruna Gate. Porte de Gruna, one of the two exits to the Great Wall that Duchamp saw from the air, defended the perimeter of the royal city and was the only way to get to Lorente.

In the evening, Duchamp arrived at the Gruna Gate, where there was a small canteen and a large shop for merchants and pedestrians. Duchamp hastily ate something and fell asleep.

The next day, Duchamp got up early in the morning and went to Lotrente. The road to Lorente is winding, and although there are animal repellent lights, there are not many pedestrians. In Liber, where the waterways are developed, the transportation of all parts of the country is mainly transported by waterway, followed by empty boats, and there is not much attention to roads, and there are no buses between cities.

Duchamp remembered that the sword master's daughter Estelle liked to collect sneakers, and couldn't help but complain: "Nima's transportation is basically on walking, how can you not prepare two pairs of shoes to wear." ”

Although there were occasionally a few small demonic beasts on the side of the road, Duchamp directly ignored and walked over, his current level is level 46, and it is pointless to kill these little demonic beasts on the roadside.

For the breath of human beings, the little monster was very shrewd, and understood that this person could not be provoked, so he quickly ran away and made way out.

In this boring trip, Duchamp once again made up his mind to invent MP3.

As he walked, he studied the tech tree in Semria. There is crystallization in this world, and the storage medium for music has become mature, as long as a few technologies are grafted, MP3 can be born, even if you take a step back, there is the kind of walkman that was popular in the 90s.

Around four o'clock in the afternoon, he finally saw the outline of the city of Lorente flashing in front of the forest.

Duchamp suddenly had a feeling of homesickness. He chose a large tree with lush foliage and rested in the shade of it.

How do I meet Juggernaut? How to round up one's own source of intelligence under the double high pressure of the Sword Master's high IQ and high EQ not only sounds reasonable, but also can attract attention. Moreover, he did not leak his own source of information.

Of course, the Sword Saint will not leak himself out casually, but the Sword Saint has a flaw, his daughter is very straightforward, and in the years to come, who knows when the little Sword Saint will be happy, and he will poke out his identity.

The clues he has so far include a haunted monastery, a vanished castle, and an unknown location on the outskirts of Altair. These places are eerie enough. There is also some broken information decoded in the sandbox, and a symbol that does not know the meaning.

By the way, there's also a paradise that I don't know where.

Speaking of Paradise, Duchamp opened the player's manual and turned to Ling's page again, and suddenly, his face became a little strange.

Ling's bond mission is out.

He closed the manual, and there was no time to wait.

Loliente is a very small city, and the Guerrilla Association is easy to find, and when you enter the city from the south of the city, you can see the sign of the Arm of Aid representing the Guerrilla Association when you walk to the square.

Duchamp was about to go in when he suddenly noticed a large group of children playing on the stone road outside the Guerrilla Association, which was supposed to be the end of school on Sunday.

The group of hot children played a game similar to Dragon Quest, led by a brown-haired, double-ponytailed girl about ten years old, with a heroic and bright smile, and a power that could infect people.

Duchamp suddenly felt that all the fatigue of the journey was gone.

He suddenly had an idea, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, wrote a few lines on it, took out another thing, and put the note in it.

When he was ready, he looked left and right and saw a child about Estelle's age passing by.

He hurriedly stopped the child and asked, "Do you know Estiel?" ”

"Of course I do."

Duchamp threw the candy box in his hand and said to the child, "This is the candy that Estelle's father entrusted me to bring her from the royal capital, and if you give it to her for me, I will give you this." As he spoke, he shook the thing in his right hand, but it was a 10-meter coin.

The child rejoiced: "Don't you regret it." "I took the candy box and the coins, turned around and ran. As he ran, he shouted to the girl with two ponytails over there, "Estelle, your dad brought you candy." ”

When Cassius Bright returned home, it was already dark. Before I got close to the house, I smelled the smell of food at home. He couldn't help but feel relieved to think that it was good to have a daughter.

At dinner, Estelle kept looking at Cassius with a smile, and Cassius felt a warm feeling in his heart, and it seemed that his status in his daughter's heart was bullish.

"Dad, thank you for the candy you brought from the royal capital."

Candy? Cassius was confused. Estelle thought that his father was playing treasure again, took out the candy box, and pouted: "It's really an unreliable bad middle-aged man, a little praise and a few words, and it will start to be unreliable again!" ”