The silver-haired maid's smile became a little brighter, and she said enthusiastically: "Of course, as long as it is a commission that meets the regulations, we are willing to accept it here, no matter what form and honorarium the task is, we will accept it, but whether there is anyone to take it or not, it is not for me to say." ”

"Of course I understand that, but I also believe that very few people can refuse the rewards I offer for assignments. Kylelius said confidently.

He was naturally prepared before coming here, such a super mercenary organization was not ready for exciting rewards, and it was impossible for him to be picked up smoothly in a short period of time, which he knew very well.

"That's the best, I think our guild will have mercenaries who can meet your requirements, as long as there is enough attractive remuneration. The silver-haired maid said with the same confidence, a confident smile that was not inferior to that of Kylelius rippling across her beautiful face.

"I hope so......" Keerlius said noncommittally at the silver-haired girl's confidence, but said lightly.

'In this mission, the opponent is at least the ancestor of the Dead Apostles, and facing the seventh seat of the Dead Apostles Council, not everyone can be his opponent. Kylelius thought to himself.

"Then please go this way. The maid ignored the disbelief in Kylelius' tone, smiled and made a gesture of please, and walked to the depths of the passage.

"Hmm. Kylelius nodded, and followed in the footsteps of the maid.

Kylelius followed the silver-haired girl down the narrow passage, and after a while, as if suddenly remembering something, he spoke, "That's right. I haven't asked yet, what's your name? ”

"You are a compliment, Your Excellency. The silver-haired girl looked back and chuckled modestly.

"Do you know me?" asked Kylelius, a little surprised, for it seemed to him that he had lived in seclusion for the past few months, and it should be impossible for him to be recognized in the first place, but this was obviously not the case.

"Of course, as the supreme leader of the Order Church here, we also have your complete information here. The silver-haired girl said with a smile on her face.

But in this smile, Kylelius saw something else, something that made him feel very dangerous.

"Okay. It is worthy of being a super guild that contracts a regional business. This intelligence ability is also normal. You haven't told me your name yet...... though," Kylelius changed the subject.

"Mirajane Strauss, that's my name. Of course, you can also call me Mira, Your Excellency. Mira said with a smile. He winked playfully at Kyleus. It's completely the posture of a big sister next door. People can't help but want to get close to her.

"Nice to meet you, Mira. Then looking at the passage that still hadn't come to the end, Kylelius asked curiously. "So where are we going?"

"The office where you need to fill out some formal powers of attorney and official documents, so that we can form a delegation and report it to the headquarters, and issue it to our guild members for them to pick up. Mira smoothly explained the next process to Kyleus.

"I got it. Kylelius nodded.

Then there was silence.

Eventually, Mira led Kylelius to a secret office that felt like it was deep underground, and after opening the door, Mira found a stack of papers from the shelf on the side, pulled out a few of them, and handed them to Kyleus.

"And what type of assignment do you have?" Mira asked as she watched Kelelius take the paper with the various forms drawn.

"The task of the expedition assistant is to protect us during the expedition, and of course there are other chores. Kylelius replied.

Although Kyrlius didn't say it explicitly, Mira, as an expert in this area, instantly understood the danger of this mission. After all, Kylelius himself is also a seven-ring magician and a magician in the materials of the Traveler's Church, and at the same time has a strong melee ability, such a person needs to be guarded, so it is enough to prove the danger of adventure.

"I see, so what is the approximate pay, or what?" Mira asked the most crucial question directly, as a person in such an industry, the most important thing is always a decent reward.

"I have here a scroll made by a legendary alchemy magician, which contains some excellent alchemy golems and dolls, even if it is just the magic principles contained in it, which is something that many magicians dream of. Kylelius said.

Mira nodded, wrote something on the form, and then continued to ask, "Anything else?"

It's not that the pay is not enough, but because the target audience is a bit narrow. After all, except for the magic principles contained in the scrolls, the other dolls are powerful, but they are just consumables, and they are slightly inappropriate for others.

Kylelius frowned when he heard this, and just as he was hesitating to use what might appear in the ruins as a reward, he suddenly thought of something and said mysteriously to Mira: "Of course, I still have a piece of information about dragons here, I think anyone of you should be interested......"

The mysterious smile and meaningful words made Mira on the other side couldn't help but stop the pen in her hand and raised her head to look at Kyleus.

The originally gentle expression suddenly became a little gloomy for some reason, but this gloom was only fleeting, and then a gentle smile returned to her face.

The smile was even brighter than just now, but it made Keerlius feel a slight chill in his heart, he didn't understand why the girl in front of him would make his heart palpitate so much, even if the surging magic power was not used, there should be no threat.

Through the sensing of the magic power, Kyrlius had already judged that the girl in front of him did not know why, in short, she was no longer able to use her magic power.

"You know our guild well, Your Excellency. Mira asked tentatively with a smile.

"We ...... each other," Kylelius retorted without any timidity, even though he was jealous in his heart.

The two glanced at each other, and then chuckled at the same time, and the seriousness and nervousness just now were instantly swept away.

"So how many mercenaries do you think you need for your mission, or what level of mercenaries will be able to take it?" After the laughter, Mira returned to the topic, asking about the entry line and difficulty of the mission.

After all, what kind of mercenary is needed to accept the task, then it means that the task has the corresponding difficulty and danger. (To be continued......)