Vol 3 Chapter 13: Task

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The dark brown vest was very short, as if someone had cut off the lower part, exposing all the abdominal muscles of that figure.

Looking up again, you can see a leather neckband on the figure's neck, which is so wild at a young age.

The last is the hair, which is condensed into a high ponytail by a purple bow headband. In the middle of the bow headband, there is a small skull decoration.

And isn't the face of that petite figure the same as Mira Jane Strauss?

Suddenly seeing this image of Mila made Kewen, who was still sipping juice while preparing to watch the show, couldn't help but be stunned.

吭哧!

The juice spilled out of his mouth and nostrils, causing Cowen to sneez several times in a row.

Reluctantly suppressing the itching of his nostrils, Cowen faced the many sights that heard the sound, stared at Mira and cried out in disbelief: "Mi, Mira!?"

"You, you..." Kewen pointed to Mila's clothes all over, and cried out in surprise: "When did you become like this!?"

"Ah, Kewen." Mila said with a face full of carelessness, and after waving her hand, "You have been in the library for several days, so you don't know it."

After speaking, Mira no longer paid attention to Cowen, but turned back to stare at Elisa.

The originally delicate silver eyebrows quickly erected the ‘V’, and the big beautiful eyes were squeezed into a vicious shape. With a bark of teeth, Mira raised her finger to Elisa.

The tone yelled like a bad boy: "You are finally back! Let's continue our battle!"

As Kewen felt like she was gray, Elisa's fighting spirit rose, raised her hand to point back to Mira, and said proudly, "Okay! Today, I must decide the winner with you! See who is in the guild. The most powerful!"

"That person must be me!"

Mila yelled, quickly jumped up and rushed forward, so powerful that even the floor under her feet was cracked.

"It's me!" Elisa responded with a burst, and also charged up to face Mira.

Snapped!

The straight fists of the two hit each other in an instant, and there was a crisp sound of collision.

At the next moment, Mira suddenly turned around and flicked her foot out, kicking Elisa out in an instant, and at the same time she didn't forget to yell: "I'm the best! You bastard!"

Boom!

Elisa's small body flew upside down for nearly ten meters, smashing four tables and chairs along the way.

However, she quickly got up from the wreckage without injury, and while charging back quickly, she shouted: "Look at me not crying you today!"

Bang!

The two fought fiercely again, and after two fights, Mila was hit by Elisa, which also smashed a large piece of table and chairs.

Mira: "You stubborn old woman!"

Elisa: "You **** navel naked girl!"

Mira: "Deadly fat guy!"

Elisa: "Skinny girl!"

Mira: "Fat pig!"

Elisa: "Bad girl!"

…

Kewen sat at the bar, staring at the chaotic scene in the hall dumbfounded. He wondered if he had hallucinations. That bad girl was Mira? The autistic and mournful Mira Jane?

I don't know how long I've been in a daze, and when I return to my childhood, the guild hall has become more chaotic.

The battle between Mila and Elisa continued to implicate and accidentally injure others. I don't know when they started, everyone joined the melee.

Plates, cups, bottles, forks, and broken tables and chairs were flying around chaotically in the hall at this time.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Covin couldn't help but sighed: "Hey..."

Another sigh sounded beside him at the same time: "Hey..."

Corvin looked at it subconsciously, and immediately glanced at President Makarov who was sitting on the bar.

The next moment, the two met by appointment.

"Hey…"

…

"By the way..." Kewen turned his head and looked at Chairman Makarov next to him: "Why don't you stop them today?"

"What does it matter? Magic is supposed to be passionate." President Makarov said with a smile: "Containing one's own nature will only make the magic stop, so let them vent as much as they want. "

After speaking, Chairman Makarov added confidently: "Besides, there are two of us who have mastered the'repair curse'."

The corner of Kewen's eyes twitched: "This last sentence of yours is the key point, right? That's why I stopped them so quickly before, because I love the guild's funds?"

"Um, thick and thick... Nothing, no thick and thick..." President Makarov waved his hand again and again, laughing with a guilty conscience.

"Hey..." Kewen sighed again with exhaustion. With such an unscrupulous guild leader, it is strange that this guild can be normal.

"Right." Kewen thought of something: "President, what's the matter with Mira?"

"Which point do you mean?" President Makarov asked back.

"Her clothes..."

Before he finished speaking, a wooden cup suddenly flew from the chaotic battlefield and slammed on Kewen's head with a ‘bang’.

Kewen turned a blind eye, raised his hand to apply a'clean up' to his wine-drenched hair, and then continued to ask: "I mean Mila's costume patterning. When did she change to the present one? "

Bang!

The broken leg of a wooden chair flew up and hit the center of President Makarov's forehead accurately, and then flew out with a tumbling bounce.

President Makarov also turned a blind eye, and responded with his unique, slow tone: "That was three days ago."

"Three days?" Kewen thought for a while: "I remember that day you found Mila a bracelet and suppressed her ghost hand."

"Yes." Makarov quickly tilted his head in response, hiding a dinner plate with food and soup, and then continued: "The arm returned to normal, and the three of them took on a task. After getting the money, Mira bought such a set of clothes in a clothing store in the town."

At this time, a long table with most of the wreckage left was thrown here by someone unknown, and a shadow enveloped Corvin and Makarov.

Bang! Wow —

The table smashed on top of the two of them, and amid the sound of breaking, it turned into a large number of fragments and splashed out.

Chairman Corvin and Makarov raised their hands in unison and threw sawdust on their heads.

Then, Kewen continued to ask: "What's the matter between Namila and Elisa?"

"Well…"

Makarov tilted his head again, avoiding a dinner plate, and then replied: "It seems to be caused by the fight between Naz and Elfman. Mira helped his brother teach Naz a bit, and then he and Elisa had a quarrel, and since then she has always wanted to make a difference..."

Having said that, President Makarov suddenly took the words back, and shouted toward the hall with anxious expression: "Stop it! You bastards!"

Kewen turned his head and looked, and found that the battle had escalated again at this time, and everyone unexpectedly released the magic circle, ready to use magic to fight again.

Seeing that everyone was shocked, President Makarov slapped his chest in fear and heaved a sigh of relief. Then he shouted violently, "You bastards! Do you want to tear down the guild!?"

Hearing that, the people who hit their heads stared at each other for a while, and then put away the magic circle in their hands, each of them laughed ‘hehe’.

A melee, not only did not make everyone hate, but made the smiles on their faces more intimate.

Seeing this, President Makarov murmured something in a low voice, and then shouted again: "Okay! Get out of here! Wait for me to clean up the mess for you!"

"Haha! Father has work!"

"Hey! The chairman has worked hard."

"Father, come on!"

…

Bastards of all sizes responded with hippie smiles, and then the brothers hugged and walked out of the guild gate together.

"Oh..." President Makarov shook his head dumbfoundedly: "Sooner or later I will be **** off by them!"

At the end of the speech, President Makarov raised his palm and pointed it at various broken things in the guild hall.

"Repair as before!"

Drinking low and chanting the spell, the next moment, the entire guild hall seemed to have gone back in time, all the broken tables and chairs gradually recovered intact, and the dinner plates and drinks returned to the tabletop.

After finishing the packing, President Makarov didn’t know what was going on. He turned his head to look at Cowen, and said with a tearful cry: "Thanks to you, Wow Cowen! The magic you taught me is nothing short of it. It seems to have given me a second life..."

"Alas-"

Kewen showed a disgusting expression and couldn't help being agitated. He quickly got up and walked to the task bulletin board. At the same time, he said: "I have finished reading those books, so I plan to take up the task from today and increase my privilege points quickly."

President Makarov sucked back the snot that came out with a ‘sleek’, and said with tears in the corner of his eyes: "Good little Kewen, then you go on."

Kewen didn't want to bother about the unscrupulous old man behind him anymore. Before he came to the taskbar, his gaze swept across all the bounties posted.

Comparing with the map of the country he had in his mind, Kewen quickly found a suitable task.

With a ‘swish’, the task list was removed from the bulletin board, and Kewen returned to the front of President Makarov, reached out and handed the task list over: "That’s it, let’s register."

President Makarov took a single look at the task, then raised his head slightly and asked: "Are you sure you want to take on this task of destroying the'Robber Ape'?"

"That's it." Kewen nodded.

President Makarov nodded after thinking for a moment: "All right."

Take out the registration form from under the bar, and while registering, Chairman Makarov exhorted: "Be careful when you are on the mission. Robber apes always appear in groups."

"I will." Cowen responded.

Soon the registration was completed, Kewen said goodbye, turned and walked out of the guild.

Outside the gate of the guild, the wizards of the guild are gathering in twos and threes, and they are discussing the melee just now. Those who take advantage are proud of it, and those who lose are saying that the next battle will definitely be there. Make the other person look good.

Xiaodouding also got together, but a chaotic battle finally vented their energy, and there was no more quarreling at this time.

But those who didn't look right were still fighting each other with their eyes. In the past, the guild only had a pair of Naz and Gray, but now there is a pair of Mira and Elisa.

Kewen murmured to himself, it seems that the guild is waiting to be more chaotic in the future.

After regaining his senses, Kewen raised his hand and greeted everyone: "The elder of the president has already cleaned up the hall, everyone can go in."

"Haha great!" The magician named Macao said with a heartless laugh: "It just happens to be too hot to stay outside."

Amidst the noise, everyone walked into the gate one after another, but the puffs were pitiful, not afraid of the heat and rushed into the hall, but walked around into the guild.

When passing by Kewen, Naz eagerly said, "Cowen, why didn't you take part in the battle just now? What a pity, you must take part next time, let you see how good I am!"

Snapped!

Elisa cut off with a hand knife from behind, just hitting a big bag on Naz's head.

Suddenly, Naz turned into an old hen again, knelt down and began to cry out ‘Shar’.

After cleaning up Naz, Elisa showed a cool smile to Kewen, and said at the same time: "Don't listen to him nonsense, next time we will discuss it."

The corner of Kewen's eyes twitched. After listening to the first half of the sentence, he secretly sighed that he was finally sensible, but in the second half of the sentence, she immediately knocked Elisa back to her original form, and she was no better than Naz.

Before Kewen could respond, Mira suddenly intervened in an arrogant tone: "You rigid girl! Want to fight! I'll be with you at any time! Don't disturb Kewen!"

Elisa wanted to reply subconsciously, but thought that she had already had a good time, so she endured it for the time being.

Glancing sideways at Mira, Elisa hummed proudly, bent over and pulled the scarf around Naz's neck, and dragged it into the guild hall.

"What kind of attitude!" Mila squeezed her nose to Elisa's back, twisting her lips in the shape of a ‘floating sky’.

Corvin sighed softly, then raised his hand to press Milla's small head, and turned her face back.

Staring at each other's eyes, Kewen reluctantly asked in a low voice: "What's the matter with your dress? Do you want to be a bad girl?"

"Dressing up?" Mila looked down at her body, then raised her hand to touch the exposed belly button and said: "What's wrong with the dressing up? This body is very cool, there is still UU reading www.uukānshu.com! You leave me alone! I am. One year older than you! You want to call me sister!"

That was the case, but Mila didn't break away from the confinement of Cowen on her head.

Kewen is speechless, right? He is still a twelve-year-old child; don't you? Kewen is also worried about Mila's growth, a little worried like an old father.

After thinking about it, Cowen finally said: "You always have to set a good example for Lisana and Elfman, right?"

Hearing this, Mira suddenly had nothing to refute, so she could only drop her mouth inadvertently.

Shaking his head helplessly again, Kewen retracted his hand and said to the three brothers and sisters: "I'm going out to do the task, you take care of yourself in the guild."

Thinking that Kewen was just doing a simple task in the town like Elisa, the three brothers and sisters nodded indifferently.

Kewen didn't explain either. After saying goodbye, he walked towards the train station...