Netheril’s Brilliance

The mission hall is still deserted and lively as always, with clear shortcuts between crowded and empty.

Taking the huge crystal lamp decorated in the center of the mission hall as the dividing line, the radiance is bright, and the brightly lit side is always bustling. In front of the huge mission panel, many apprentices wearing gray robes look through the many apprentice-level missions, and from time to time there are apprentices. Adventurers also called on several apprentices to form a team to complete the task together.

"Hey, the pattern tree team is about to be dispatched again. This time the task is an apprentice-level collection task. Safety is guaranteed. There is a lack of a mage who is good at healing spells. The allocation method is interviewed."

"The elegant robe team only accepts apprentice-level wizards who have mastered at least two apprentice-level spells. The task is to clean up the pheromone caterpillars in the eastern sea leaf forest, the day after tomorrow!"

"Hemostatic ointment, Mercedes-Benz pharmacy, no bargaining for one exchange point..."

In addition to the hustle and bustle of apprentices discussing tasks, there are also many gray-robed apprentices who are teaming up or promoting alchemy medicines are also shouting. Therefore, the apprentice area in this task hall looks like a vegetable market.

But compared to the hustle and bustle of the apprentice area, the situation in the instructor area is that the needles can be heard quietly. Most of the formal-level wizards who come here to take the task wear low-key plain robes, and use magic to raise their feet to avoid noise. People's actions are light, and most of the conversations between the mage and the mage also use magic to convey information.

It seems to have deliberately taken care of this atmosphere that all formal-level wizards are more welcome. The entire task area of ​​the instructor is dark. The light blue crystal lamp can only illuminate a small area, and many corners. Only a few blue fire candles flickered in the shadows.

But today, the cool tone of the entire tutor's task area has been disrupted.

I saw in the middle of the hall, a fat old man wearing a big red robe that was incompatible with the environment was saying hello to the wizards of every soul around him, and saw some young wizards who had just been promoted to the official level and looked frightened. Laughing improperly.

Because of the existence of this fat old man, the painting style of the entire mage mission area has become strange.

But what is peculiar is that facing this seemingly harmless, kind old man’s behavior to break the atmosphere, other wizards can only smile awkwardly and say hello respectfully. Then, the wizards who were going to enter the mission hall will be far away. 'S bypassed or simply turned and left.

Looking closely, the only person in the entire mission area who doesn't feel embarrassed is probably the fat old man himself.

There is no need to guess at all. Anyone knows that this old man who wears a big red dress from head to toe is a famous and wonderful work in the entire Grey Rain Country's Thoughts of Truth branch-Master Bin Rachel.

Today, this guy didn't know why he came to the mission hall early, and then stayed here for a long time, only looking at the mission but not choosing the mission, as if he was waiting for something.

But no matter what he is waiting for, a master-level powerhouse can play the role of clearing the field. At least during the period when Bin Rachel stayed in the mission hall, many mages who originally planned to come to the mission hall chose to Come again", no one wants to come to a powerhouse who is suspected to be a master of neurosis.

In this way, one day passed without knowing it............

It wasn't until night fell once again to the branch of the Thinking of Truth, and bin Rachel, who was already absentminded, suddenly laughed and walked to the entrance of the hall:

"Oh, oh, brother Sai'an, what a coincidence, why did you open the mission hall? I tell you, the legendary sea monster mural in the hall will turn into a beautiful beauty one day in the hot season and walk down. Yo, you Did you come here too?"

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There was no need to see the figure, only to hear the "Oh oh, brother Sai'an, what a coincidence", punk knew who was talking.

Sure enough, just walked into the lobby, before punk handed the reception mage his own identity card, this familiar old pit cargo "rolled" out like a ball, still talking nonsense "beauty sea monster" "The nonsense.

Although there are sayings like "reach out and don't hit the smiley man", punk is in a very bad mood now, so he is not very polite to this fat old man like Rachel:

"Don't talk nonsense, old guy, don't you explain it now? Or is your so-called "big plan" originally only has a lifespan of half a year?"

Punk's face-to-face questioning was very abrupt. Bin Rachel, who was caught off guard, could only stop awkwardly in the middle of the road. He scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said with a bitter smile:

"Hey, I can't help it either. You have to know that a qualified businessman needs not only a good mind, but also..."

"No, no, no, my esteemed Mr. Bin Rachel Nocanney, as far as I know. There are only two words that a businessman needs most-success, and this kind of excuse is only owned by the loser."

Punk's mockery sounds cold and emotionless, but the speechless bin Rachel can only follow Punk into the mission hall with a look of entanglement:

"Eh... well, what you said is quite reasonable, but there are some things that can't be solved by a businessman or a senior mentor. Trust me, even if you change it, there is no way."

Speaking of force majeure in the "business", bin Rachel opened the chatterbox all at once, and he said to himself regardless of whether punk was doing it or not:

"You are a researching alchemist. As soon as you sit in the magic tower, a fool will send you to the door to be slaughtered, but you don't know how cheating those red robes are. Can you think about it, those fools are crazy? The collective attack on the Gray Rain Nation’s Professional Council is because it is not pleasing to the eye that the teachers’ union presides over the overall situation!

My God, the legendary "Burner" Ankazan-Yanmei, the legendary leader of the Mage Guild, is doing research on Fife Hill. Those red robes dared to destroy the city where the two Mage Guilds are stationed. Now I heard that the legendary masters of others have been alarmed. In the recent Grey Rain Nation, who else dared to continue trading with Hongpao. To avoid the limelight, I disconnected the line on the other side. "

"Oh~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is it?"

After listening to Bin Rachel's voice and feelings, he said a lot of sadness. Punk didn't have any unnecessary reaction. He just continued to read the mission information seriously, and then seemed to be absent-mindedly returning to Bin Rachel.

"Well, I know you want to ask why the contact person on the red robe is broken and the black market is abolished. I will just say that when the red robe attacked the mage union, he used the "withered" that he bought from you last time. "Heart of Heart" Potion, the power of this thing seems to be a little too great. The three cities and the surrounding rivers have been completely destroyed. I am really afraid that other legends will come to the door..."

"To sum up, isn't it just being afraid? How can there be so many excuses"!

Without waiting for Bin Rachel to finish speaking, the impatient punk named Bin Rachel's defense essence in one sentence! ...

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