The old man grabbed him by the sleeve and pulled his hand over, looking at the back of his hand steadily.

"Old man, what's the matter, do you recognize this pattern?"

As soon as he said that he found the clue without a clue, this is probably Mana guiding. The old man looked at the back of his right hand and gave a glimpse of anticipation.

"Ah~ I'm sorry, I've just fallen into a trance. ”

The old man let go of his sleeve, rummaged through the stacks of books next to him, and took out a pair of glasses and put them on his nose.

"Suddenly I saw a text I didn't recognize, and I couldn't help but feel a little excited, sorry. By the way, we've just gotten there!"

"That's it~" The hope that had just risen was shattered instantly, and Emiya was very disappointed, "Speaking of young people, don't think about making a fortune all day long, be down-to-earth." ”

"Oh, yes! No matter, let's get down to business, you should be here to take on the mission of the swamp forest!"

The old man put away the materials that were being written on the table, stood up, and walked to the bookshelf next to him.

"Yes, both of the missions I'm going to take on will need to go to the swamp forest to complete. ”

Emia looked at the old man with some confusion, how did he feel like he was suddenly much more enthusiastic.

"There is a certain danger in the swamp forest, so we will test anyone who wants to choose a mission in the swamp forest. After all, the people who can come to this city are the future of this continent, and they cannot be sacrificed in vain. ”

The old man rummaged through the messy bookshelves, finally found what he needed, sat back in his seat satisfied, and put it on the desk.

"Oh~ I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Truf, and I am the manager of this exchange. ”

The old man said a sentence that surprised him very calmly, the manager of the exchange actually worked in such a messy and small room.

"Everyone who wants to go to the swamp forest must take a mission sent by the Alliance, this mission is mandatory, even if you don't go to the swamp forest to do the mission, you must take this mission. ”

Truf placed a document on the table in front of him and motioned for him to look at it.

The information on this document is unusually cumbersome, but it can be summed up in one sentence: 'Whoever enters the swamp forest must kill as many creatures as possible.' ’

Looking at the strange document, Amia looked up at Truf.

"Legend has it that thousands of years ago, the sorcerer of Qiyao, Lord Adolf, wiped out the demons and saved the world, you should know this!"

Amia nodded, indicating that she understood, after all, this is history that everyone knows.

However, although the demons were destroyed, the evil aura was not cleaned up, and all of these breaths were sealed into the swamp forest by Lord Adolf. Of course, all the creatures that used to inhabit the swampy forest were infected. Although the Coalition sent people into the swampy forests every once in a while to carry out a major cleansing, it was unable to stop the growth of evil creatures, so this mission was issued. ”

Pushing all the books on the desk to the floor, Truve placed on the desk what he had previously picked up on the shelf, a clear glass bottle and a folded white cloak.

"As compensation for forcing you to accept this quest, the Alliance will provide you with a bottle and a Cloak of Purification. The swampy forest is so evil that only by wearing a purification cloak can it be protected from pollution, but ......"

With that, Truf raised his head and swept Omia from head to toe, then put the Purification Cloak back.

"Looks like you don't need this anymore. As for this bottle, if you open the bottle after killing the evil creature, the evil aura on the creature's body will be sucked into the bottle. When you come out, you can hand it over to the alliance and exchange it for the corresponding points. ”

Emia picked up the bottle from the table, looked at it carefully, and even opened the cap, but found nothing unusual.

"Why are you collecting these evil breaths, since you can collect them, why don't you just collect all the evil breaths in the swamp forest?"

Putting the glass bottle in her arms, Emia asked strangely.

"Collect the evil aura, of course, for purification. With the Alliance's current capabilities, it can't directly purify the entire swamp forest, so we can only do it little by little. As for why we don't collect the evil aura of the entire forest, it's also very simple, now we can only collect the evil aura from the evil creatures, and we can't do anything about the air. ”

Truf spoke out the shortcomings of the alliance very directly, without covering it up at all.

"You don't seem to have a space bag yet!"

Truf looked up at Emia's chest, where the garment was held up by the bottle.

"It just so happens that I still have a space bag here, and you don't use the purification cloak, so let's replace it with this for you!"

Truf took out a pure black bag from the drawer of his desk, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of him.

The space bag is not a particularly unusual thing, it just uses mature space folding technology on a relatively strong bag, increases the space of the bag itself as much as possible, and then engraves floating runes on the bag to reduce the weight to make a complete space bag.

This kind of space bag can be made even by Catlea, but Catelia always thought that Emia had a space bag, so she didn't give it to him.

However, with Catalia's production technology, it is certainly not as good as Truf's. However, even if you are a top craftsman, the space bag you make is only half a cubic size, far less than the size of the legendary basketball court and football field.

Picking up the space bag, Emia injected magic into it and filled it with the magic bottle. It turns out that most of the time mana can be used like mana.

"Okay, that's all, you take down the document just now and give it to those waiters, and they will naturally enter the task into your card. ”

With a wave of his hand, Truve took off the eye that was on his nose, put it next to the table, took out the book he had just written, and continued to write.

Puzzled, looking at Truf, who was concentrating on writing, Emia turned and walked out of the hut. Obviously, he was still talking about persuasion at the beginning, but he didn't agree to it in a blink of an eye, and he didn't even say a good test.

Strange as strange, Emia didn't ask anything, walked out of the door, crouched down and picked up the books that had fallen outside the door, put them in the door, and then closed the door.

Hearing the sound of Amiya's footsteps walking away, Truf suddenly raised his head, took out a crystal ball from his body, and injected mana.

The pure crystal ball gradually turned cloudy, and an illusory figure appeared in the middle.

"Isn't it just a few steps away, can you use the crystal ball to contact! The healing potion has just reached the last step, and it is directly scrapped by your start. If you don't tell me why, I'll see how I'll clean you up later. ”

An angry voice came from the crystal ball, and Truf's neck shrank subconsciously. As if noticing his gaffe, Truf coughed lightly and adjusted his mentality.

"The prophecy man seems to have appeared, and hastened to report it to the president. ”

"Really! I have to report it quickly. ”

The voice in the crystal ball faded away, and Truf smoothed his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, put the crystal ball away, and continued to write his information.

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"Prophet, am you talking about me?"

Gently removing the black headset from her ear and watching it dissipate into the air, Amiya muttered to herself.

PS: Whether there is a night or not, I don't know myself, I can only say as much as possible

Ask for a collection.,So long the book collection hasn't reached three hundred.,The first glory hasn't been obtained.,// (ㄒoㄒ)//