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Silver-level adventurers are precious talents, and the other side's border nobles can't do anything without making mistakes.
However, in order to prevent the nobles from doing evil things, presumably the half-elves and mortal priestesses will leave the city after reporting the mission.
Chapter 7 Bad Senior
"Is this a transfer?"
The surrounding scenery changed in the blink of an eye, and the priestess exclaimed.
"almost"
This is near the border town. The two passed by here an hour ago, so Nangong Long directly teleported here~.
It was a rare time to come to the southern border, Nangong Long decided to stay here for two days, take the priestess for a stroll, and by the way - pick up two tasks to do.
The Adventurer's Guild is a building that integrates taverns, hotels, weapons sales, and mission releases.
Not far from the counter on the first floor is the tavern, the second floor is the hotel, there is a door next to the stairs, and behind it is the place where equipment is sold.
Potions can be purchased over the counter or at the weapon shop.
It was not long after noon, so there were still many people eating in the tavern.
Nangong Long and the priestess found an empty seat and sat down.
"What would you like to eat?" asked the waitress who came over.
"Just order, I'll treat you," Nangong Long said to the priestess with a smile.
Even knowing that Nangong Long is rich now, the priestess only ordered some usual food.
Nangong Long chose a few more distinctive dishes.
"What should I do tomorrow? To hunt monsters or explore ruins? Or to slay dragons?"
"Captain, you drank too much and started talking nonsense"
"I don't have much money, I have to work tomorrow"
"Looking for a spellcaster to join the team..."
Surrounded by the voices of adventurers talking.
"What shall we do next?" the priestess asked.
"Rest today, go shopping tomorrow, that's all for the time being"
"You two have been waiting for a long time." The waitress took off the food on the tray and put them on the table one by one.
Nangong Long put two gold coins in the hands of the waiter.
Thunder Dragon's treasure is only various gold coins, maybe even the currencies of countries that have perished.
Nangong Long had seen the current currency in circulation in the kingdom, so he would not give the wrong gold coins.
"Keep the change, please"
The waitress was taken aback for a moment, and then thanked her immediately. Generally, the extra money in this situation is a tip.
It's just that white porcelain and other ranks ordered very expensive things, and now they are so generous, probably some noble young master.
The waitress who thought so put the gold coin into her pocket, turned and left to continue her work.
"Hey, you two are newcomers, how about letting me teach you some experience? But you need to pay some tuition fees, twenty or thirty gold coins are enough."
"The price is not expensive at all, maybe these experiences can save your life at a critical moment"
The three steel-level guys came over together singing in unison.
The first to speak was a bald mortal with an X-shaped scar on his head.
Accompanying him was a dark man with light black skin.Most of the dark people are those who do not pray, that is, people from the Chaos camp.However, there are also some who are prayers and stand in the order camp.
The last one was a short man who didn't speak, but smiled viciously.
There are everyone among adventurers, and occasionally they will encounter this kind of garbage that bullies newcomers.
The scene where Nangong Long paid the money just now was seen by someone, presumably the three of them regarded him as a fledgling noble young master, who could extort a lot of money by just frightening him.
Some of the adventurers in the tavern were watching the excitement, and some were thinking of helping the newcomers out later, but before that, let the newcomers gain experience and understand the principle of not revealing their wealth.
"roll"
Very calm tone, but the bald head couldn't help but take a step back, he actually felt fear.
How can it be?Must be my illusion.With so many people around watching, if the newcomer fled with his tail between his legs in fright, he would be ashamed of himself.
The Anren and Puren also thought the same way, so the three of them glanced at each other and stepped forward to surround Nangong Long again.
"We are kind. You don't appreciate it, but you still curse. Today I will teach you how to respect your seniors."
The bald man was about to make a move as he said that, but as soon as he raised his fist, he couldn't move forward any more. It felt like someone was grabbing his wrist.
To make matters worse, the other hand was also restrained, and both feet felt like they were being trampled.
"Come and help, this guy is evil," the bald man shouted to his companion with his still movable neck.
It turned out that the dark man remained motionless while drawing his sword, while the Pu man knelt down on the floor with a plop as if someone had kicked his calf.
This strange scene made the tavern fall into silence.
"Crack clap..."
The limbs of the three bald men twisted in strange directions, and before they could scream, their necks turned 180 degrees.
This is naturally made by the shadows in the reincarnation tomb. When the eyes of reincarnation are strengthened to nine gouyu, the number of shadows will increase to 32, doubling every three gouyu.
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"Let me teach you a truth, newcomers are not all easy to bully, free of charge"
From the beginning to the end, Nangong Long remained calm and did not even leave his seat.
This is a ruthless person, and the adventurers present at this time have surprisingly consistent thoughts.
"Occasionally, you will encounter such bad seniors. Don't worry about it, continue to eat, and then go to rest"
"Ok!"
The priestess wasn't worried at first, after all, no matter how strong the three senior scumbags were, they couldn't be stronger than Thunder Dragon.
What she didn't expect was that Nangong Long would kill people in the Adventurer's Guild.
"That, is it okay?" the priestess asked worriedly.
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"It will be fine"
"Whoever disposes of the corpse, these gold coins are his, and putting them here will affect everyone's dining mood."
As soon as Nangong Long finished speaking, someone stood up.
"I go"
Nangong Long threw ten gold coins over.
The companions of the person who stood up got up to help remove the corpse. So many people present had seen what happened, even if they were investigated afterwards, they would not be punished.
After lunch, Nangong Long opened the two best rooms in the hotel on the second floor.
Not long after he sat down, there was a knock on the door.
Nangong Long opened the door, and the middle-aged man wearing glasses lost his mind for a moment because of his strange eyes, and immediately said after recovering:
"Sorry to bother you with something"
"come in"
Nangong Long pointed to the chair and motioned for the guild leader and the silver miner adventurer who was following him to sit down.
Although it is the best room, the space is not big enough to put a sofa.
"I'm here to ask about what happened in the tavern. You killed someone, right?" the guild leader said carefully.
"Um"
"Can you tell me the specifics?"
"They made the first move, I just fought back in self-defense. The guild leader should have understood the specific situation."
Of course the guild leader knew, otherwise he wouldn't have taken a silver-level adventurer to protect him.He didn't want to be killed when he knew the situation.
Nangong Long is now at the level of Baici. To put it bluntly, he is an adventurer without any social credit. In the eyes of the world, he is no different from a hooligan.
Chapter 8 Overlord Color
"That, it's me." The priestess knocked on the door and said a little louder.
Although Nangong Long told her to rest, how could she fall asleep.
Today's mood changes are too drastic, uneasiness before the dragon slaying, joy after the dragon slaying, worry after the conflict in the tavern...
The restless priestess came to his door.
Nangong Long opened the door, and the priestess saw two strangers as soon as she entered the room.
Knowing that the girl in front of him was Nangong Long's companion, the guild leader took the initiative to introduce himself.
There were only three chairs in the room, so Nangong Long let the priestess sit on the bed with an anxious face.
The priestess shook her head, and stood behind the chair where he was sitting, clutching the balance sword.
"I have understood the situation, but killing people in the guild is still a big mistake, we will remove you from the adventurer's guild"
"That's really troublesome. It's quite convenient to use this thing as a "[-]" pass." Nangong Long smiled indifferently.
When entering and exiting a big city, ordinary travelers will take the handprint of the pass or the certificate of the merchant guild.But the adventurer only needs to show the identification card.
There was a loud sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by the sound of a key being inserted into the lock.
Soldiers in armor broke in, and the hotel attendant who opened the door just turned around and left.
"It's really rude, wouldn't you even knock on the door?" Nangong Long said calmly.
