After walking out of Walnut's shop. Moria and Wren didn't say anything along the way. The two of them can be regarded as having their own ghosts

In the end, Wren couldn't hold back first, and said: "Moria, the money that Tyran helped me buy weapons was from you, and I will return it to you." ”

"No, in fact, I've never been short of money, and the mercenary group's previous dilemma was that Johnson was short of money to pay his salary. Kruger and I, even Johnny and I are rich. Molia laughed.

Wren nodded, and when he thought about it, it was indeed the case.

"You're you, Tyran is a nice girl. Shouldn't you cherish it?" asked Moria.

"But Tyran is a demigod... When she was in Filin that day, she also told me that her mother was a mortal and died of old age. and her father's final life and death. And I, too, am a mortal, and will only be a passerby in her life. Wren thought for a moment and said.

"Maybe Tyran told you this story just to tell you. Both her father and his mother were able to bond. You can too. Molia replied.

It was also possible for Wren to think about it, and Molia asked him to think about it again.

The two soon returned to the hotel. Molia said that she wanted to rest as soon as possible, so she left Wren there alone.

Wren also hid in the room bored.

"Your Majesty, can you tell me how I can make my life longer?" Wren suddenly longed for a long life.

"You can work hard to become a god, my child, I've been waiting for you to ask this question for a long time. I didn't expect you to ask now. In fact, it is much easier for you to become a god than others, and others must have a great opportunity to find a godhead after cultivating to the holy level, so that it is possible to become a god, and it is simply impossible to become a god in the flesh alone. And you have a ready-made Godhead, and that is me. I can't do it anymore, and in five years it will be the first 10,000-year tribulation for our group of gods, and it will be difficult for a weak god like me to survive. And my Godhead will be inherited by you. ”

"Why did you really die? Aren't people like the thieves who have lived two god epochs alive all alive?" Wren asked.

"The thief god is indeed the god who survived the last two god eras. She must have had some kind of adventure. There aren't even many gods who survived the last god era. Not to mention the last two. Everyone thinks that God has an infinite lifespan. But few of God's 10,000-year tribulations have escaped God. Only a handful of gods in each age survived, and most of them were silent, never talking about how they avoided the problems of the past. But the gods who escaped the catastrophe have a phenomenon, that is, they are not first-level gods, and the six first-level gods in the first-level gods, the four elemental gods of light and darkness, and the four elemental gods of wind, fire, water and earth, have never lived to the next god era. ”

"I hope you can live too. Wren said.

"It's useless, I actually only have this divine consciousness left, all I can help you is to let you replace me as a dark god as soon as possible. ”

"In five years, all the first-level gods of this generation will die, and those of us gods who are willing to give up their divine thrones can inherit the divine throne by their own designated heirs. And those who are unwilling to give up their god positions may face the obliteration of the rules. Most of the second- and third-level gods who survived lost the support of the original first-level gods, and there would be no believers at all, so they could only live like the thieves. ”

Wren nodded silently, and didn't seem to understand anymore. Since the dark god wanted him to be his heir, he had no choice but to listen to him. The dark god is not going to kill himself.

"Bang, bang, bang!", the rhythm of which Johnson usually prefers.

Wren opened the door and saw that it was Johnson.

"Captain Johnson, what's the matter?" Wren asked.

"Wren, I've told you many times, just call your name. Johnson said.

"I came to you today to tell you something, and in the past two days, Kruger and I have inquired about something in the city. The orcs don't know what's going on. Now, in order to clear the level and go to the Orc Kingdom, you must have a B-level mission qualification. And we're only C-level, and you know that there is a minimum number of people for B-level missions, so let's solve this now, send a message to Arthur's Pete, and we can quickly get together a hundred registered mercenaries. The current difficulty is that we still have to complete twenty C-rank missions, because the C-level mercenary group must complete one hundred C-level missions in a year to advance to the B-level mercenary group. Yesterday we counted exactly twenty C-class missions missing. Johnson rambled on and on.

"What do you mean?" Wren asked directly.

"We're starting to split into three groups tomorrow and go on C-Class missions at the same time. This will be done more efficiently. Johnson said.

"No problem!" Wren naturally agreed with his heart and obeyed the organization's arrangement.

"I'm in a group with Molia and Chloe, you're in a group with Tyran and Reddinggajack, and Kruger and Carp and Johnny are in a group. Johnson told Wren about the grouping.

"Hmm... Good. Wren nodded.

This grouping is actually quite reasonable.

"Then we're going to the Mercenary Guild tomorrow morning to accept the C-rank mission?"

"Yes, if the three of us do the task at the same time, we should be able to complete the requirements for the promotion of the B-level mercenary group in just seven times. So you rest early tonight and refresh yourself. Tomorrow I will leave with my team. Johnson said.

"Isn't it Jack or Reading leading the way?" Wren asked.

"No, it's you this time. Johnson looked at Wren with a smile.

"Okay. ”

"Then you rest early, I'm going to inform the rest of the group. Johnson walked out.

Wren couldn't help but feel emotional, and he was going to lead the team to complete the C-level mission.

Early the next morning, everyone got up and went to the mercenary guild in Lehman City. Johnson, on the one hand, writes a letter to Arthur's Pete. Let him help Arthur recruit the members of the mercenary group. Expand to 100 people as soon as possible. On the other hand, he began to complete the tasks needed for promotion at Lehman.

After a while, Johnson walked out of the mercenary guild hall with three pieces of paper in his hand.

"Now I have three missions, all of which are C-level missions, one is that the farmland of Iron Mountain Town has been infested by a thunderhorn lizard recently, and I hope someone will deal with this beast. I think this is suitable for the Kruger group, this kind of thunderhorn lizard has rough skin and thick flesh, and its magic defense is not high, so it is just right for you to deal with. ”

Kruger hurriedly took over the detailed description of the task.

"This was commissioned by the villagers of Liyuan Village, and the village chief Ao Xing has been missing for half a month. This quest is for Tyran, so Wren and your team are in charge of this quest. If it's just a simple task to find someone, I think the two of you will be enough. With that, Johnson looked at the two and smiled.

"The third quest is very interesting, on behalf of the Dragon Call Weapon Shop, go to Charlemagne's borders to pick up a holy artifact! This Dragon Call once created an artifact, Dragon Summon, hence the name of the shop. I don't know what kind of holy relics I went to fetch, since Rentyran and your team can complete it with only two people, then Jack and Redding will follow our team. In this way, our team is more well-manned, and such a mission is only a C-level mission. Looks like this thing isn't much better!"

Johnson assigned all three tasks in one go.

Moria looked at Wren and Tyran with a smile. Seeing that both of them lowered their heads in embarrassment.