Chapter 40: Priest, Joseph.
In the Demon Pattern Studio, quietly.
The mission tree, wrapped in green light, shook off a few stars from time to time as the magic emanated.
Roy was completely immersed in his work.
The magic patterns in his hands were all drawn countless times by him in desperate situations. However, the feeling when drawing at this moment is very different from that in a desperate situation.
Drawing magic patterns in a desperate situation is just practice, and there is no benefit and no use.
Here, however, he realistically drew the life pattern on the same object, whether it was the wind plate commissioned by the blacksmith named Aris, or the knight's sword commissioned by the mercenary codenamed Old Bear, whenever the magic pattern was completed, it felt like giving them life.
There is a great sense of accomplishment in my heart.
What's more, for every magic pattern you complete, you can get a lot of money!
This money, Roy didn't even dare to think about before that.
At that time, it was already an unexpected joy to spend several days trekking through the wind and snow, hunting a third-level demonic beast, hitting an unformed demon core, and selling a few golden lulangs.
And now, the first-level magic pattern that only takes a few minutes to draw can bring him about a hundred gold lulang. This kind of speed of making money, even if it is not as fast as those big aristocrats, is almost as fast as grabbing money.
After completing the drawing of another sword's first-level water damage magic pattern, Roy stopped his already sore wrist and pinched his eyebrows. Even though the Life Magic Pattern is far more concise than the ordinary Magic Pattern, the continuous drawing still consumes a lot of mental power.
Stood up and moved his body, which was already a little stiff. Roy looked inquiringly at Malt by the mission tree.
"How many mercenary points are there?"
"Now it's fifty-six points. "The malt next to the task tree has a serious and responsible face.
Sixteen points of jade?Roy looked at the longsword worth four points that he had just completed in his hand, and glared at Malt.
The mercenary level of the Avalon Continent is automatically promoted from level zero to level 1 after obtaining the most basic ten points. After completing a total of 50 tasks, you can be promoted from level 1 to level 2. The second-level mercenary, known as the junior mercenary, just crossed the door of the mercenary world and was recognized by the mercenaries.
In other words, just before taking over this sword, he had actually accumulated more than fifty points and could be promoted to a second-level mercenary.
"People want you to make more money......", seeing Roy blowing his beard and glaring, Malt stuck out her tongue, flew to Roy's head, got into his hair, and snickered: "Let's get married and live in the future, we can't do it without money." ”
"Fuck off. Roy reached for Malt, only to find that Malt had clutched her hair tightly. Arresting her was purely because she couldn't get along with herself, so she could only give up scolding, and depressedly took out her mercenary nameplate.
Successfully teasing the big head, Malt leaned back and leaned back happily on Roy's head.
Roy angrily put the mercenary nameplate on the circle, and soon, the points recorded in the mission hall gave feedback.
The mercenary nameplate flickered in a faint glow. A few dots of light flowed along with the natural magical silver lines on the nameplate. A moment later, one star on the mercenary's nameplate became two stars.
"In less than a day, from a zero-level mercenary to a second-level mercenary, who else is there besides the big-headed lord me?" Roy excitedly took the nameplate and looked it over and over in his hand, grinning.
"It's too wicked to laugh. Malt pouted.
Roy rolled his eyes, not bothering to pay attention to her.
The mercenary nameplate in his hand, although it seems to be just a small nameplate, but Roy understands the importance of having a mercenary identity on this continent better than anyone else.
A second-level mercenary is only at the bottom of society in this world, and there are also a lot of third-level and fourth-level mercenaries. However, what about the eighth-level special mercenary and the ninth-level super mercenary?
That's the top man in the human world!
Not only can they enjoy the abundant resources of the Mission Hall and enter the Mission Hall Management Academy, but also their mercenary nameplates are a token that people dare not despise wherever they are placed. Not to mention ordinary mercenaries, even those big mercenary groups, big merchant groups, and big nobles, who dares to despise their opinions?
No matter where he goes, the status of a super mercenary is definitely not a star or a half lower than that of the high-ranking clergy of the Holy See, the great nobles of the empire, and the high-ranking members of any institution. , looked at his mercenary nameplate happily for a long time, and Roy carefully put the nameplate away. Raise your eyes to see the tasks on the upper floor. Being promoted to a second-level mercenary is only the first step into a mercenary organization.
To become a super mercenary, the points you need later are not such a measly fifty points. To advance from level 2 to level 3, you need 500 points, and from level 3 to level 4, you need 3,000 points. And if you want to be promoted to level five and enter the ranks of high-level mercenaries, the points you need are tens of thousands!
This is also the reason why most high-level mercenaries are reluctant to compete with low-level mercenaries for tasks. If a third-level mercenary magician came here to do a task, even if he swept away all the two hundred first-level tasks, it would add up to less than one-fifth of his points for promotion to fourth-level mercenary!
However, the secondary mission is different.
For Level 2 tasks, the minimum score limit for each task is five points, and the upper limit is ten points.
Completing one Level 2 mission is equivalent to completing five to ten Level 1 tasks. And, do a Level 2 Magic Pattern quest
, the lowest price is around three hundred gold road langs, and some special tasks even exceed one thousand gold road langs.
Roy's gaze roamed the middle of the mission tree.
The second-level tasks are much less than the tasks, and the total number is only more than twenty.
The third-level quest is less than the second-level quest, and the entire quest tree is like the shape of a golden tower, and at the top, there is only one fourth-level quest.
Roy knew that in some big cities, not to mention the fourth-level mission, even if it was a sixth-level or seventh-level mission, it was nothing.
Compared to those big cities, the city of Medin is too backward and too backward.
Just like the mission hall where he is now, it is already a super luxurious place in the city of Edin. It seems that the street outside is simply the gap between heaven and hell. However, in larger cities, this is only a very basic configuration.
If you go to a main city like Mani City, people's lives will change even more.
Where there are empty magic ships flying in the sky, there are all kinds of exotic beasts, there are huge arenas, colosseums, gladiatorial arenas, there are magnificent theaters, there are magic fountains spraying hundreds of meters into the air, and there are things that people can never imagine.
And compared to Mani City and the imperial capital, it is nothing.
Suddenly, Roy's gaze fell on a third-level mission. The task is simple, it is to make a zuò magic pattern for a saddle.
It's not a simple task, though, but a composite one. The entire quest requires two first-level magic patterns and two second-level magic patterns and one third-level magic pattern. The total value is as high as 7,000 gold Lu Lang.
As soon as he saw the request of the magic pattern, Roy understood that this was ordered by a guy who was obsessed with horses.
Humans are the land of redemption conquered on horseback, and as such, war horses have become the most important part of the human world for hundreds of years. And with the rise of the knightly class, at the same time, there is also a horse culture.
There is a saying among knights that a war horse can be changed at any time, but the saddle follows him for life.
Because this is the only place where the knight's body comes into contact when driving the warhorse. Just as they had their own armor, their own sword, a comfortable, trustworthy saddle, a must-have for knights.
The saddle magic pattern of the face is also born.
If it is a nobleman, he will choose some comfortable saddle magic pattern.
For example, magic patterns that can produce a cool breeze on hot summer days, such as magic patterns that can reduce fatigue and reduce friction on the thighs.
For knights, it is necessary to be able to form a magic pattern of wind splitting blade in front of the galloping war horse. Or when attacked, it can resist a deadly attack on the horse.
The most precious thing is a kind of fighting spirit magic pattern that can be combined with the knight's armor magic pattern!
That kind of saddle, which has a loud name among knights, is called the knight's pedestal.
The knight's pedestal, after the knights activate the battle ring, can pass through the saddle of the guò war horse, and increase the strength and blood of the knight and the war horse for a second time. Combined with the knight's own armor magic pattern and the war horse armor magic pattern, the effect on the knight's combat effectiveness is quite amazing.
However, the price of such a thing is not affordable for ordinary people.
Luo Xu looked carefully at the third-level task in front of him. He was interested in this task not because of anything else, but because of the name of the client!, "Cathedral of the city of Medin, Father Joseph." Roy's eyes narrowed. The image of the priest walking profusely by the bishop's carriage quickly appeared in my mind.
Obviously, such a saddle was not reserved for a priest for himself. If it weren't for the task given to him by the Holy Sect's superiors, then it was likely that this guy wanted to curry favor with some important people.
Roy's eyes rolled around. A funny smile gradually appeared.
The task is a third-level mission, and I only have the nameplate of a second-level mercenary now, so obviously I can't take it yet. If you wait until you are promoted to the third level, you don't know what year and month it will be.
However, according to the rules of the Mission Hall, there is another way.
Roy walked over to a trumpet-shaped brass tube carved with a magic pattern next to the couch and opened the closed magic pattern.
This is the channel of communication between the studio and the outside.
This trumpet-shaped brass pipe can use the small magic patterns carved in it to convey the sound as completely as possible to the staff outside.
Although the call distance is not long, the price of such a copper tube alone is more than 100 gold Lulang.
The Magic Emblem had just opened, and before Roy could speak, he heard a quarrel coming from the brass pipe. Among them, there is also the voice of the female supervisor who received him.
After only listening for a short moment, Roy's brow furrowed!
I was criticized for pouring water in front of me, and I didn't know how to write for a day today. Originally, I thought I would push it up at my own pace, but it turned out that someone said that I didn't see the protagonist, and said that it was irrigated. So far, Sogou has counted more than knife words, and the result has only come out in a chapter. It's like writing everything is water. This chapter that is sent now.,Although it's the main character.,It seems to be water.。
Blowing on the balcony and smoking a cigarette, then picking up the codeword. I guess I don't want to sleep tonight, and I don't have many tasks tomorrow...... (Provided by the update group.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come (Ariaki. Update) Vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )......