readx;? In the scorching summer, the homeless people in the alleys gave up looking everywhere and hid in the shadows, the flowers and trees on the side also lowered their heads listlessly, the cats in the corner of the wall wagged their tails lazily, ignoring the mice passing in front of them, and everything completely lost its previous vitality under the high temperature, including the newly established Silver Moon Knights, more than a month has passed, but no team commission has been received, the name of the knights has been reduced to a decoration, and the momentum has long been burned to ashes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dewar's explanation for this is that the reputation is not enough. Since team tasks are often complex and difficult, and the client also has certain requirements for the knight's ability, they generally choose a more prestigious team. However, these three newcomers are not in a hurry, although they are a little lacking in motivation, but they have all tasted the sweetness in their respective tasks, for example, at this time, Bell is carrying a large bag of monster claws to the trading market in Gnora City.

Most of the commissions he received were to eliminate the monsters on the outskirts of Gnora City, and in further understanding, Bell found that some of the parts of the monsters were high-quality materials for making weapons, and there was a huge demand in the market, so after defeating the monsters, he took down those claws and sold them to some vendors in the market.

Just as he was returning from the market with the results of the day, there was now a large crowd of people gathered in front of a hospital, including two old acquaintances.

"Carol Mike?" it turned out to be two reporters from the Focus newspaper, and Bell greeted him warmly.

The two of them turned around when they heard the sound, and now a tanned and sturdy young man was looking at them with a smile, the two were stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly came back to their senses and said, "It turned out to be you, the quasi-knight brother on the train!"

"I'm not a would-be knight now," Bell asked, gesturing to the green star badge on his chest, "what's new here that has brought you here?"

Carol pointed to the noisy crowd, then quietly pulled Bell aside and whispered, "We didn't come this time, but because of these bad guys!" A few days ago, an injured person entered this hospital, he did not listen to the doctor's treatment, resulting in more serious injuries and almost died, and then after all-out rescue finally came back to life, as a result, he summoned these people to blame the hospital for improper treatment and demanded a large amount of compensation, and called me and Mike over, and asked us to write a report to put pressure on the hospital!"

"It seems that you are really famous in the Trump case, and if you want a reporter to write something reverie, you two will be the first thing that comes to mind. ”

"Don't mention that!" Carol said with a sad face, "Mistrolorenzo is not a character to be messed with, although he was right, but he just gave those competitors a chance, and caused me and Mike to be demoted, and even the power car was not allowed, you know, some reports do not represent our inner opinions, like the current conflict, if it is a complete distortion of the facts, I am not willing to do it." ”

"So what are you doing here?"

"These hateful fellows have stolen our cameras, and they won't return them to us if they don't write a report for them, this is a newspaper item, and if we lose it, we will pay a lot of money in compensation!" Carol looked at Bell, her eyes lit up, and she said, "Brother Knight, you have met each other for a long time, can you help get that camera back, I am willing to owe you a favor!"

"Owe me a favor?" In fact, Bell did not hate Carroll, on the contrary, he still had some good feelings for this female reporter of Liso, and after a little thought, a good idea slowly grew in his heart.

"Okay, you go and wait for me in the alley over there!" he pulled Carroll's press card in front of him and rushed into the crowd, who immediately pulled Mike Xun away from the scene.

"Everyone, please get out of the way!" Bell stumbled through the crowd and rushed to the front, like a fledgling daredevil.

"Where's the little ghost, get out of the way!" roared a strong man, smashing the hospital door with his fist.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm a rookie reporter at the newspaper, I heard...... What's going on here?" Bell asked cautiously, shaking his press card.

"Reporter, what about the two reporters just now?" the strong man asked loudly, turning his head and asking loudly.

"It's like it's gone, it's a useless thing!" said the other, hatefully.

"Are you also a reporter?" The strong man looked Bell up and down, and saw that he was tanned by the sun, and indeed looked like a reporter running around, so he hugged him over, "Boy, help me write a report, and I will definitely give you benefits after I am done!"

"Good!" Bell nodded resignedly, then patted his head and said in annoyance, "Oh no, I was in a hurry, I forgot to bring the camera, there are no photos, this report is not vivid at all!"

"Camera, here's one, use it!" the strong man graciously handed Mike's camera to Bell.

"Thank you! Goodbye!" As soon as the camera arrived, Bell seemed to be a different person immediately, and with a full force of his legs, he sprang out like a wild horse, leaving the stunned crowd behind......

"Thank you so much, knight, you really have a way!" In the alley, Carol and Mike breathed a sigh of relief, glad they had met Bell.

"Thanksgiving without action is not exciting, I have already thought about that favor. Bell was also direct and unequivocal about his needs.

"Tell me, as long as we can do it, we will do it for you!"

"You can do it, I should say, you are very good at it," Bell lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that someone would overhear, "Quite simply, as a rookie knight, I have little recognition, and although I have established the Knights, I have not received any team commissions so far. But with your help, it's a different story. Imagine, if I happen to receive an important commission, and you happen to know about it from a certain source, and you happen to come to the scene of the mission, and you take pictures of me fighting criminals, and finally use your witty pen and ink to make a big splash for me, hum, it's really hard to think of being famous!" Bell became more and more excited the more he described, as if he was already standing on the road, and accepted the praise and applause with peace of mind.

But Carol and Mike were like two cruel tweezers, pinching Bell hard at the dream: "This...... Somewhat difficult......"

Bell immediately raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfiedly, "What do you mean?"

"No...... It's not that they don't want to help you," the two of them waved their hands again and again, and explained with some embarrassment, "Brother Bell, don't you know that there is an unwritten rule between the Knights' Association and the newspaper that knights can't film a knight on a mission, even if a reporter happens to meet him. ”

"The last time you were on the train, how did you put our pictures in such a prominent position?"

"That's different, you were just testing as a would-be knight, and the focus was on the train attack at the time, and it didn't have much to do with the Knights' Guild. ”

The image of the future in his mind crumbling with this inexplicable reason, Bell's wishful thinking did not succeed, and he suddenly became depressed.

"Bell...... Brother Bell," Mike interjected in a hesitant manner, "I ...... I have a formal ...... Entrust. ”