Ivy's passion for magic lasted only three days.

The level of the masters of the earth system is too high, they can't teach her anything, and after getting the cheat of the soul stinging needle, the basic practice of magic is not of much significance, although reading books can memorize more magic knowledge, but the negative energy is not enough is also in vain.

If the Soul Piercing Needle wants to launch the most basic memory search, that is, the ability of "auxiliary endorsement", it also needs the support of spiritual energy, and in the current stable life state, negative energy cannot be accumulated.

Therefore, in addition to showing respect for these great predecessors, Ivy is still absent-minded in class.

"Three months, Nima no one knows, how important these three months are to me!" Ivy pulled her scalp anxiously: "When it comes to her 14th birthday, someone will definitely come to propose!

How nice it would be if Young Master Ivan was a bastard and a third-level shit! But this guy is still a good-looking young man, and he used to disdain to find fault with him, but now that he thinks about it, even if he wants to find fault and get married, he can't find any tricks. In this different world where the ideology is relatively backward, if my parents have a good impression, I am afraid that if I want to escape this marriage, I am afraid that I can only fly away and run away from home.

"But why did I run away from home?

It's not that Ivy doesn't feel reluctant to run away from home, anyway, her parents in this life are self-sufficient, and there is nothing to worry about, as for making her family a rich tyrant and a powerful person, not to mention that Ivy herself is troublesome, God knows if such a mess will make the happiness of an ordinary family become a mess of gold and jade.

Tossing and turning and unable to sleep, Ivy kicked open the door: "I want to vent, I want to find a fight! Magic or something, I hate it to death, I want to beat people with my fists!"

Midos, who slept in the same room as Ivy, was still asleep, but Annette, who was leaning against the corner and closing her eyes, followed her without saying a word.

Ivy has long been accustomed to this, and for the first two days, she was dissatisfied because she didn't have time alone at night to relieve her stress, but in a distraught, she found that the troubles of youth were actually transformed into negative energy after accumulating to a certain extent, and then absorbed by the Soul Piercing Needle, and then became clear-minded, desireless, and wantless, so she simply let herself have an additional source of negative energy.

Although this little bit of negative energy turned into annoyance is very worthless, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat!

By the way, after this incident, Ivy's eyes no longer hurt easily, and she said goodbye to the blindfold, but if you look closely, you will see that there is a faint purple spot in the pupil of her right eye.

Because of Ivy's strange constitution that would make her feel as uncomfortable as a bad cold if she wore too many clothes, she wore the wide standard white cloak of the Bright Female Cultists and went out barefoot.

Ivy headed straight for the mercenary union, and walked to the guild's side hall with ease. The mercenary union is in service around the clock, but it is the middle of the night, and there are no people at all, only a reception position is set up at the bar counter of the side hall tavern.

"It's Miss Ivy, I haven't seen you for a few days, and it seems that you look good. By the way, because of the matter in the Keborah Church, your E-class mercenary has been promoted to D-class. A handy old man at the bar greeted him as he poured down a drink.

"You forgot jì, don't add honorifics when you talk to me. "This bit of is basically not a secret, not to mention the mercenary guild where intelligence is life, so Ivy is not surprised.

Ivy came to kill time more than once at night to find something to do, compared to the fact that she only needed half an hour to sleep at night, and the simple practice was also boring, so she came back to the mercenary union to take on some small tasks to pass the time. ...,

The old receptionist skillfully flipped through the task list and said slowly: "Then according to your previous requirements, there are only three tasks such as delivery and search that can be completed in one night within the scope of the city, and these small tasks that no one cared about in the past have been completed by you in half a month." ”

Ivy waved her hand: "I'm not going to do those troublesome errand tasks today, I'm looking for someone to fight!" "In that case, there will only be some escort missions that are far away, and you may encounter beasts on the way." In this case, terror cannot be accomplished overnight. ”

"Is there so much peace around this city?"

"This is the school city of Osford!" The old receptionist carefully flipped through the task list: "The closest task from here to clear the surrounding wandering bandits, or the lair of wild beasts, is also a distance that requires a half-day carriage to reach." ”

"Please don't delay tomorrow's class of saints. Annette, who had been following Ivy and not saying a word, said without emotion. After three days of contact, Ivy also knew that she would not interfere with any of her actions, but only the Holy Maiden course, which started on time every day, would be exhausted, even if it was delayed.

"It's strange that a girl is looking for a task to fight with someone in the middle of the night. "There were still two or three people at the table in the small bar, but they were all drunks, and it was almost impossible to notice.

"Oh, do you have any clues?" Ivy looked over and saw a skinny man with a drunken face and an oversized rosacea.

"Osford is home to a lot of boring aristocrats, who often organize underground arenas to watch bloody fights and place small bets."

Ivy's eyes lit up: "Oh, that's it! Underground Black Fist, it must be very enjoyable!Where is it?"

"Well, my brain gets bad when I don't drink. "The thin man digs out his ears.

Ivy really wanted to throw out a bag of gold coins, and pull the wind and go up! It's a pity that she doesn't have this background.

So Ivy just smiled at the shoulders of the thin people: "Lead the way, buddy, I'll share half of your bonus." ”

The thin man smiled: "Little girl, don't pretend to be an adult, the D-class mercenary barely passed, but you are a magician, so I don't like you." How much do you think you're going to get?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm just trying to punch people tonight, it doesn't matter what form it takes. There was a faint green glow from Ivy's hand.

"Oh, can you let off vindictiveness?" the thin man was a little surprised. The identity of the D-class mercenary and magician in front of the girl is the information that can be obtained just by listening to the conversation, and looking at the girl's temperament and dress and followed by a female entourage with the same temperament, it should not be an ordinary person.

Originally, the thin man wanted to mix some wine money casually, but people seemed to be in a bad mood today, and they refused to pay for rewards, so they had to think that they were unlucky.

As for the unreasonable actions of the girl in front of her, which of those people with identity is not a quirk, and he has no time to a gangster in a drinking house.

"Less than 5 meters north from the east gate of the town of Yinos, the largest winery in the middle of the town is hard to find. ”

"Oh, thanks. Ivy searched all over her body, finding a silver coin and throwing it on the thin drunkard's table.

"It's stingy. ”

"When you see me share half of your winnings, you'll take back the preface. ”

"In that case, I'd really wish you the best of luck. The thin man sent his blessing without any sincerity or confidence, and the wine money of a silver coin was not satisfactory.