The man led the two of us through the chaotic crowd, occasionally meeting a companion who was struggling and didn't help, which made Becky and I feel a little strange. After asking a few times, we knew that he was going to take us to the Arcanist's Tower at the far back of Sky City to get the golden scroll with the dragon spell of the ancient town. Thinking about it, it took so much manpower and material resources to confront the dragon head-on with such heavy casualties, it is better to directly come up with some killer features and get it with a hammer. However, I'm a little strange, it stands to reason that NPCs ask for help from players, even if it's as simple as moving a wine barrel and holding a teacup, there will be a quest prompt message appearing, and after successful completion, it will be rewarded with relative experience, reputation, or items. However, after talking to this NPC, there is not even a fart, is it possible that the situation is so tense that you forgot to mention the reward?

The Arcanist's Tower is in the heart of the northernmost arcane zone in the entire Sky City, the cylindrical tower is like a sharp sword plunging straight into the sky, and the outer front of the lime paint is protected by the arcane magic of time and space, and not even the tiniest speck of dust has fallen. Two giant black iron golems hovered at the entrance to the tower, and it was said that only those who had reached the prestige of both the Arcane Federation and the Praetorian Guard of the Sky City could walk through the gate without being beaten into a pulp by them. Every twenty meters on the outer walls of the tower, there is a gargoyle statue at the intersection of the four corners on the four sides, you don't really think it's a statue, it's a real adult black gargoyle illusion, if someone tries to bypass the two big guys at the door and try to fly straight into the air with flying magic or something, then his fate may be worse than rushing straight through the main entrance.

We stopped at the door, I don't know what Becky's reputation is, anyway, I have nothing to do with the Arcanist Federation and the Praetorian Guards of Sky City, a blank slate. As for the man who brought us here, seeing that he was dressed as a Praetorian Guard, it is estimated that as long as he has a good relationship with the Arcanist, it should not be difficult to blend in. Eventually, the Praetorian Guard walked in, while Betsy and I stayed outside the door and waited.

"Is the golden scroll hard to hold, one person is not enough?" Waiting at the door and bored, I asked Betsy. Literally, something like a scroll should be a piece of magic blessed paper, and it's okay to put seventy or eighty in a magic material backpack, and I can't figure out why this thing still calls the two of us.

"The Shanggu Town Dragon Scroll is a magic scroll of the Three S, which contains extremely powerful magic. It's a scroll on its own, and there's nothing unusual about it. "But scrolls of this grade are usually sealed in a magic protection sealed box made of gold or black iron, which is usually impossible for one person to hold. ”

"Oh." I nodded in understanding. It turns out that the NPC asked us to move the boxes. It's really busy, I'm a psychic assassin, Betsy is a dark magician, neither of them is a person with great strength, why was he called to do rough work.

A short time later, the doors of the Arcanist's Tower reopened, and the NPC walked out with a bright yellow arcane golem holding a small, unpretentious black box in its hand as if it were holding a baby. The puppet went out and placed the box firmly on the ground of the doorway, although it moved very easily, but the moment the box touched the ground, there was a deep muffled sound, and I realized that maybe the box was not as light as I thought. The golem lowered its crate, bowed to the NPC, and retreated into the tower, the door closed again. The NPC smiled and beckoned to us, "Helper's coming." ”

With a "ding", the system sounded, and the task came: to help Moradioni, the Grand Commander of the Praetorian Guard of Sky City, escort the Dragon Golden Scroll of Shanggu Town to the Tidal Mana Control Crystal.

"He's actually the commander of the Praetorian Guard." When I went over with Betsy to pick up the suitcase, I whispered the mission information to Betsy. To my surprise, Betsy actually said that she already knew: "I have also received this task." ”

"You can take on the task too?" I was amazed at what Betsy said, the world is crazy, and NPCs can still take quests from NPCs.

"I'm going to upgrade too." Betsy glanced at me, looking rare and strange to me, "Besides, I desperately need the prestige of the Praetorian Guard in the Sky City, and I've heard that their president, Selasia Osla, is a beautiful man of both talents and good looks. It's a pity that the prestige of my Praetorian Guard is too low to meet him. ”

"Selassio Osla? Reputation? "Some NPCs in "The Divine Realm" do have prestige restrictions, and you can't see them at all without a certain amount of prestige, or they don't pay attention to you when they see them, and completely ignore you. In other words, this prestige system is estimated that players will do more tasks and experience the game content, but many players think that the prestige system is the most fucked up thing. Fortunately, I haven't been disgusted by this system so far, and I'm also curious about the beautiful man I'm interested in Betsy, so it's good to meet me by the way.

"In the past, I have tried to trespass on the Sky City many times, and I have made a feud with the Praetorian Guard." Betsy spat out her lilac tongue and made a weird look. I'm sweating, young is good, I don't know what is dead and what is alive. Don't think about it, let's get down to business first. I walked over to the side of the box, stretched out my hands and grabbed the two small grooves on the side, and lifted them up...... Motionless. Hold your breath, another mention...... Still not moving. He took a few deep breaths, picked up the strength to feed, and roared explosively, and lifted it up again...... Still not moving.

"Fuck, what the hell is this, why is it so heavy, can a person take it?" I threw down the box and started scolding, Betsy stood by and smiled silently, while the commander of the Praetorian Guard, Moradioni, walked up without saying a word, and gently lifted the box under his arm, as easily as picking up a popsicle from the ground, and I was dumbfounded.

"Little fool." Betsy patted me on the back of the head, "How can magic items be moved by brute force, light attribute super items, only people like the Grand Commander who are full of light power in their bodies can touch them." Also, our task is to escort, not porter, and to do things with a little brain. ”

Didn't she just say that she wanted us to move things, why did you change your mind now? I looked at Becky's smiling face and knew that I was being tricked by her again, and I couldn't laugh or cry. Moradioni interrupted our conversation with a cough: "Well, two people with great dark powers...... The person who comes in at the beckon is really special...... As long as you can complete the task, the reward will not be less. Although, our camp is one in the sky and one on the earth. ”

"To hell with the camp." Betsy cheered, then suddenly rushed over, put her arms around Moradioni's neck, and asked in a low voice, "Is your president, Selasia Osla, a very handsome man?" ”

Moradioni was startled by her sudden move, and instinctively fled backwards, but Che had already been held by Betsy and couldn't move, so he had to reply hesitantly: "It's a little handsome, but I didn't pay much attention to it." ”

"How can you not pay attention? The first beautiful man in the Praetorian Guard of Sky City. Betsy screamed, then said softly, "It must be that Selassio Osla doesn't let you praise his beauty to the outside world, right, after all, a man can't make himself happy by being famous like this." ”

Moradioni made a bitter gourd face: "Please, beauty." I'm a man, what do I care about which man is handsome, and I should care about women if I want to care, right? ”

"That's right." Betsy thoughtfully let go of Moradioni. The poor Grand Commander was freed from Betsy's pair of **, hurriedly gasped for a few breaths, and then said, "Are we ready to go on the road, the mages are still waiting." ”

Naturally, Betsy and I have no objections, finish the task early, receive the reward early, and be happy early, of course, Betsy has more intentions. As soon as her legs crossed and embarked on a short journey, Betsy never stopped nagging, fortunately, the object of her nagging was Moradioni, and the topic naturally revolved around the president's collar, the legendary beautiful man, height, weight, appearance, personal preferences, whether he has a wife or boyfriend, etc., after a while, Moradioni was almost unbearable: "Miss, please don't ask again, I know so much, I have already confessed everything to you, you can let me go." ”

"There's a place I didn't hear clearly, you just said that Selassio Osla's favorite fish soup is a few grams of salt, ten grams or fifteen grams, and what kind of slow way to simmer over a slow fire...... Betsy completely ignored Moradioni's words, and continued to ask questions without hesitation.

"Spare me." Moradioni almost fell to his knees and begged for mercy.

"Let's put this question aside for a moment, let's first make it clear about Selassio Osla's wake-up time and brushing his teeth and then washing his face after getting up, or washing his face and then brushing his teeth...... Alas, don't run......"

I silently drew a cross on my chest and prayed that Moradioni would not have nightmares at night. And over there, Moradioni was already spreading his legs and running abruptly, hoping to shake off the noisy Betsy. Betsy clung to him like kraft candy, and threw the strange questions in her mouth one after another. I followed as if I was watching a play, laughing but not talking.

In the course of this chase with no future, a very discordant laughter suddenly emerged. Betsy was annoyed that Moradioni had been avoiding her own questions, and when she heard that the laughter was not good, she stopped on the spot and shouted, "Which ghost is making noise here?" ”

"There are no ghosts in the Sky City. Little girl, you'd better go and get some illiteracy. "As we walked along, a man slowly walked out from behind a flower bed on the left. We looked up and saw a beautiful woman, dressed in a shiny black leather armor, with two bright scimitars pinned to her waist, her beautiful black hair scattered on the delicate leather armor, and a pair of black and white beautiful eyes turning smartly.

"Little girl?" Betsy looked up to the sky and laughed, "When I was rampaging on this continent, you were still walking with a diaper." Who do you think you are, Lord God? Speak in such a loud tone. ”

She looked at us with a smile and was not annoyed by Becky's words, and chuckled, "At least it seems that you are very small and ignorant, but it doesn't matter." She turned her head to the Janissary Commander and gave her a wink, "Moradioni, leave the box in your hand, and then you three can go." ”

"Kaesania!" Moradioni hugged the box tightly and took a step back, "You traitor, you assassinated your own commander, and now all the Praetorian Guards are wanted for you, you still dare to appear in Sky City, and you still want to grab the ancient town dragon gold scroll, you really don't repent." ”

"Repentance? Why should I repent, Ulas damn it. He tried to insult me several times. After I failed, I made up a lot of interfaces to prevent my promotion and make things difficult for me everywhere. A scum like him is innocent of death. As soon as Kaesania heard the mention of her boss, her eyebrows rose and her face was furious.

"Then you should also file a complaint with the Inquisition, and if Ulas's actions are confirmed, the enforcement team of the Inquisition will punish him. You're the one who's wrong right now. Moradioni had a look of regret on his face.

"It's too late to say anything now. I've taken refuge in the Shadow Society, and there's no going back. Morationi, hurry up and give me the box, I'm just a leader, and many masters of the Shadow Guild are here, and they are not as good at talking as me, and they are trying to persuade you, but they do it directly without saying a word. Kaesania spoke quickly, as if anxious.

Betsy, who was on the side, was not happy and immediately interrupted her sarcastically: "Well, we have to thank you." As he spoke, he defiantly took out his staff and nodded symbolically at Kaisania.

"Toast, don't eat, eat and drink." Seeing that Betsy was treating herself so contemptuously, Kasania pulled out a pair of scimitars.

I also figured out the double knife.,If you chat and go to the destination, even if you complete the task.,It's still called a fart escort.,Like this, you can kill a trip to bite the gold halfway.,Name your baby.,And then you beat the robbery bravely.,That's the escort.。 However, I'm hesitating, looking at the other party's appearance, it doesn't seem to be the kind of character that can be easily handled with two swords, if I am reversed, what should I do?