Chapter Ninety-Seven: Second-Class Mercenary Privileges
"By the way, let's take a look at the privileges of the second-level mercenary?" Art gently spread out the golden paper in his hand and read it carefully.
This piece of paper was given by the woman in the mercenary promotion department in the mercenary guild, and this piece of paper records all the privileges of the second-level soldiers, as well as some precautions.
After half a ring, Art raised his head, a look of surprise, and muttered to himself in disbelief.
"This is so much good for being a second-level mercenary alone?" Art rubbed his sour eyes, on this small piece of paper, densely written words, just Art has read, all of them are some very practical rights.
The location of the auction hall is booked in advance, and the domestic hotel inn of the Crescent Kingdom is 95% off, the entry fee is free of charge, and the mercenary tasks that can be received are increased to two mercenary missions that can be received up to level 3
There are dozens of privileges like this, large and small, and it's no wonder that Art is a little crazy to see it, if you are promoted to a seventh-level mercenary, you don't know what these privileges will be terrifying.
"It seems that what the woman in the mercenary guild said before is not an exaggeration, the privileges of this mercenary who has been promoted to the seventh level are really comparable to Jin Teling. Art suppressed the excitement in his heart, put the golden paper into the space ring, and then took out the map of Cold Moon City and headed towards the shop area of Cold Moon City.
After all, he has the talent to become a god, as long as he doesn't die, he will definitely be able to become a seventh-level mercenary, and for this, Yate is very confident.
However, now Art needs to equip the class of the Guardian of Light with a shield, the previous third-order enchanted weapon shield was torn apart when fighting the dragon, and now it is natural to buy a new one, maybe when it can be used.
However, what Art didn't notice was that on a certain level of the Mercenary Guild, a vicious gaze was staring at Art fiercely.
The owner of this gaze was naturally the second elder's grandson, Kafari.
"Don't worry, whoever you are, I'll kill you. Kafari muttered as he stared at the distant back of Yate downstairs, leaking a vicious smile.
Naturally, these words could not escape the ears of the second elder sitting on the coffee table not far away, and after the second elder heard this, he suddenly felt like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it took a long time to react.
"Alas. Seeing his grandson crawling at the window with a grim face, the second elder sighed softly, he didn't expect that his love for so many years would be the biggest harm to his grandson.
Even a fool can see that this young man's potential is so great that he can't be easily offended, and his grandson still wants to take revenge on him, which is simply stupider than a pig.
"Cafari, come here. The second elder was dull for a moment, and gently beckoned to Cafarly, who was lying by the window with a sinister smile.
"So, grandpa?" Cafari came back to his senses and walked from the window to the second elder sitting at the coffee table.
When Kafari came to the second elder's side, the second elder slammed the teacup on the coffee table to the ground.
"You bastard, don't you even know who you can offend and who you can't do now!" the second elder roared violently and slapped him high.
Suddenly Kafari closed his eyes, and he could see that his grandfather was really angry this time.
However, the second elder hesitated for a while, and then put down the slap he raised high, and he flicked a sigh of hatred, but he still couldn't do it.
Remembering that he was a forty-seven-year-old son, and his son was a grandson at the age of thirty-eight, this grandson has always been the only seedling in the family.
"Alas. The second elder sat limply on the stool behind the coffee table, like an old teenager for a moment.
The second elder didn't say much, because with his grandson's character, as long as he suffered a loss, no matter what anyone said, he wouldn't be able to listen to it.
In the middle of the ring, Kafari opened his eyes and touched his face, although it was a little strange, but he didn't say anything, and continued to think about his plan for Arte
"Heavenly Soldier Pavilion? Art's eyes lit up, according to the map, in an alley in the northeast corner of Cold Moon City, there is a shop that forges and sells enchanted weapons, and its popularity should be high, otherwise it will not be displayed on the map.
"Let's go here. "Art put the map into the spatial ring, since this Heavenly Soldier Pavilion dares to use the word Heavenly Soldier, it should naturally have something extraordinary about him.
So, according to the prompts of the map, Art walked around the many alleys of Cold Moon City for a long time, and it was not until two hours later that Art stood at the mouth of the alley of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion.
It's no wonder that Art, there are too many alleys in Cold Moon City, and it is very easy to make mistakes with a map, after all, it is impossible to mark all the alleys on the map.
However, this alley is not as wide as Art imagined, only two people walking side by side can only pass at a time, and there are not many people in this alley, only one or two can be seen.
"This is strange, if this Heavenly Soldier Pavilion is really selling some divine weapons, even if the location is more remote, there should be someone who comes here, the so-called wine is not afraid of deep alleys."
"But if it weren't for something good, it wouldn't have been on the map!" Art muttered, scratching his head, something contradictory.
After thinking about it for a long time, Art didn't have the slightest clue, and couldn't help scratching his scalp frantically.
"I'm so stupid, it's all here, go in and talk about it, there is no loss without a divine weapon. Art slapped his head and stepped into the alley
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