Chapter 299 Anxious Ben Rachel

The task hall is still deserted and lively as before, and there are clear shortcuts between crowded and empty.

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

"Hey, the patterned tree team is about to dispatch again. This time the task is an apprentice-level collection task. Safety is guaranteed. There is no mage who is good at healing spells. The assignment method is interviewed."

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

"Hemostatic ointment, Mercedes-Benz potion, no bargaining when you exchange it..."

In addition to the hustle and bustle of apprentices discussing quests, there were also many gray-robed apprentices who were forming a team or promoting alchemy medicines and selling them loudly. Therefore, the apprentice area of ​​this quest hall seemed to be as noisy as a vegetable market.

But compared to the hustle and bustle of the apprentice area, the situation in the mentor area is quiet. Most of the official-level mages who come here to accept tasks wear low-key plain robes, and use magic power to raise their feet to avoid making noise. People's actions are light, and most of the conversations between mages and mages also use magic to convey information.

It seems to take care of this kind of atmosphere that all official-level mages are more welcome. The tone of the entire tutor's mission area is gray, and the crystal lamp with light blue luster can only illuminate a small area, and many corners and corners In the shadows, there are only a few blue candles flickering slowly.

But today, the cool tone of the entire tutor task area was disrupted.

In the very center of the hall, a fat old man wearing a bright red robe that is out of place with the surroundings is greeting every soul mage around him carelessly. Laughed indiscreetly.

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

But what is strange is that facing the behavior of this kind old man who seems harmless to humans and animals to break the atmosphere, other mages can only smile awkwardly and say hello respectfully. avoid or simply turn around and leave.

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

There is no need to guess at all, everyone knows that this old man dressed in bright red from head to toe is the well-known strange work in the whole Gray Rain Country's Truth Thought branch--Master Ben Rachel.

Today, for some reason, this guy 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 time when Ben Rachel stayed in the mission hall, many mages who originally planned to come to the mission hall chose to "change the day." Come again", no one is willing to go to a strong man who is suspected of having a mental illness master level.

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

It wasn’t until night fell on the branch of the Thought of Truth that Rachel Ben, who was already a little absent-minded, suddenly laughed and walked towards the entrance of the hall:

"Oh, oh, brother Sai'an, what a coincidence, why did you open the mission hall? Let me tell you, it is said that the mural of the siren in the hall will turn into a beautiful beauty one day in the hot sun season, come down, you Did you come to see it too?"

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You don't need to see a person at all, just hear that "Ah, ah, what a coincidence, Dude Saiyan", and Punk knows who is talking.

Sure enough, just after entering the hall, before Punk handed over his identity card to the reception mage, this familiar old bastard "rolled" out like a ball, and he was still talking nonsense about "beauty siren" "The nonsense.

Although there is a saying that "stretch your hand and don't hit the smiling face", Punk is in a very bad mood now, so he is not at all polite to the fat old man Ben Rachel:

"It's useless to stop talking nonsense, old guy, why don't you explain it now? Or is your so-called "big plan" originally only half a year old?"

Punk's straight-to-the-point questions were very abrupt, and Ben Rachel, who was caught off guard, could only stop in embarrassment halfway. He scratched his head with a bit of embarrassment, and then said with a wry 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, my respected Mr. Ben Rachel Nokani, as far as I know. There are only two words that a businessman needs most - success, and excuses are always only owned by losers."

Punk's ridicule sounded cold and emotionless, but Ben Rachel, who was speechless, could only follow Punk into the mission hall with a tangled expression:

"Eh... Well, what you said is quite reasonable, but there are some things that a businessman or a senior mentor can't solve. Believe me, even if it's you, there's nothing you can do."

Talking about the force majeure in "business", Ben Rachel immediately opened up the chatter box, and he didn't care whether Punk was there or not, so he said it on his own:

"You are a master alchemist doing research, and fools will come to your door to be slaughtered as soon as you sit in the magic tower, but you don't know how deceitful those red robes are, can you think about it, those fools are so crazy Collectively attack the Gray Rain Country Professionals Council, just because it is not pleasing to see the Masters Union presiding over the overall situation!

My God, Ankazan "The Burner" Yanmei, the legendary leader of the Mage Guild, is doing research in Fife Hill, and those red robes dare to destroy two cities where the Mage Guild is stationed. I heard that the legendary great mages were alarmed. Who in the nearest Huiyu country would dare to continue to trade with the red robe. To avoid the limelight, I disconnected the line on the red robe. "

"Oh, is it?"

Listening to Ben Rachel's expressive and sad words, Punk didn't respond in any way. He just continued to read the mission information carefully, and then replied to Ben Rachel as if absent-minded.

"Okay, I know you're going to ask why the contact person on the red robe was abolished when the black market was cut off. Heart" potion, the power of this thing seems to be too great, the three cities and the surrounding rivers are all destroyed, I am really afraid that someone's legendary power will come to the door..."

"In summary, isn't it just fear, how can there be so many excuses"!

Before Ben Rachel could finish speaking, Punk, who was already impatient, named Ben Rachel's justification in one sentence!

The time to embark on the journey has come, where is the ticket?