Chapter 3: Chapter 21: The newbie who comes to register

Author: Afternoon is a demon

Chapter 3: Chapter 2.1: The newbie who comes to register

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You lifted the quilt and waved to Hathaway. Hathaway gave you the warmest, sweetest, most ambiguous, and most lustful smile ever.

"Dear President, please wait for me." She winked at you and then exited the office.

You wait in bed with anticipation,

wait,

wait,

Until I woke up in the morning, I couldn't remember how long I had waited last night. An overwhelming headache from lack of sleep came over me.

You worked hard to get into work mode, only to find that several personnel documents had been placed on your desk at some point - about the new receptionist Phil Aldine, the commissioned investigator Linda you had never met, and Hathaway herself.

.

There is a note at the end of Hathaway's information page: It is obviously not Hathaway's font, but it should be a well-educated woman who wrote the word "venomous tongue". There is also a new note written by Hathaway herself at the back - "To such as

The lecherous idiot has an extremely high tolerance like a bacterial growth."

anyway,

The first day of reopening of the Adventurer's Guild will still take place as scheduled.

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"ah--"

"babble……!"

His eyes are like inverted triangles, with the ends hanging high and more whites than dark eyes. In other words, he looks like a boy with ferocious eyes. Coupled with the common red hair of a grumpy person and a tall figure of over 1.8 meters, he is just

Just now he opened his mouth and came out with a meaningless pronunciation, which scared Fiertin so much that he shrank his neck and screamed strangely.

To be honest, the tall boy's facial features were still handsome, but it was no longer important. To be honest, Fiertin tried his best to put on a polite business smile, but it was no longer important.

The girl who came with him bumped him away with her shoulder.

"What are you talking about to the receptionist lady?"

"I haven't had time to say anything yet!"

"Oh, that's it. I'm sorry I misunderstood." The girl bowed deeply to her companion, "I thought you finally created a new language of your own, and gathered "Can I clean your glasses with my tongue?" into one sentence "

ah"."

The young man turned around and left.

The girl immediately grabbed her companion's belt to stop her and said, "I was wrong!"

The two of them stood in front of Fielding's counter, formally applied to register as adventurers, and answered the questions one by one to register. Fielding didn't seem to have any hesitation about the reception work, except for being timid.

"My name is Rachel." The girl introduced herself. She is about 1.7 meters tall, but she still looks very petite when standing next to her companions. She is wearing a coarse cloth robe and holds a wooden staff that is slightly taller than her. Short hair is common

Dark brown.

"Rachel, right?" Fiertin registered carefully and checked with the other party whether the spelling was correct.

Rachel nodded.

"The position you want to register is the caster in the back row, right?"

Rachel nodded.

"Based on the personal privacy terms and the authority of our guild, I would like you to conduct an adventurer identification. You don't have to worry about your private information being leaked. However, our guild also has the right to keep more detailed information about your adventurer confidential." Fiertin asked.

Rachel placed her hand on the appraisal crystal and continued to register, "A level 1 mage has three level 0 spell slots and one level 1 spell slot. Each newly registered adventurer needs to start from level E. For specific precautions, please refer to "

"Adventurer's Code" will be sent back to you later. Do you have any questions?"

Rachel raised her hand and pointed at the tall boy beside her: "Can't I team up with this guy?"

"I'm very sorry." Fiertin bowed slightly and explained, "Guild regulations require that when registering as a team, the number of members must be around four, that is, three to five people. For safety reasons, only two people cannot be registered as a team.

of."

Okay - Rachel pursed her lips.

"My name is Max Ousley." The tall boy introduced himself. Although he is not a muscular man, he is still very strong. He wears a simple vest-type composite tanned leather armor. He holds a short spear in his right hand and only has his left arm.

Equipped with iron arm guards. No matter how you look at it, Max Ousley looks very tall.

"Yes, it's Max Ousley, right?" Fiertin hurriedly registered the other person's name, and then asked him to confirm whether the spelling was correct.

"Ah? It's actually written correctly?" Max Ousley was extremely surprised.

"Yes! Sorry, because it's a common name for ethnic minorities in the south, so...well, is there any...problem?" Fiertin shrank in fright at the loud voice.

"There are still people who know how to write your ghost name? I don't believe it!" Rachel knelt down suddenly. She wiped her tears, and then threw a gold coin into Max Usley's hand, and the latter received the money.

But he looked like the sky was falling, which was even scarier than seeing the enemy who killed his father.

Fiertin adjusted his breathing and continued writing while asking: "The position I hope to register is the middle row shooter, right?"

"Ah?" Max Ursley looked down at the short spear in his hand, "I look like a shooter?"

"Eh! Yes, I'm sorry!... Because your right arm is very muscular, so you should be used to throwing javelins, right? I'm sorry if I'm wrong!" Fiertin's neck can no longer be seen.

Rachel covered her face,

Rachel cried,

Rachel threw the second gold coin to Max Ursley - in his face, and choked and muttered: "I don't believe it..."

Max Ousley put his hand on the identification crystal, and the identification result was that he was a level 1 harpooneer.

Both of them were novices, and after detailed questioning by Fieldin, they confirmed that today was their first time working as an adventurer.

In the guild, most of the requests are posted on notice boards.

The two of them looked at it and tore off an E-level mission: "Kill 5 slimes." This was a commission from the council. It was located in the sewers in the central area of ​​the town with good security. The purpose was to control the history of the city.

Number of limes. Although slimes have a positive effect in clearing sewer sewage, they can also cause trouble if they multiply too much.

The two of them confidently handed Fieldin the simple task of defeating the slimes.

Fiertin held the corners of the order form with both hands and hesitated: "This task is... a bit... for you..."

"Ah? Are you saying that we can't even handle E-level tasks like eradicating slimes?"

"Yeah! No, that's not what I meant!"

"Then what do you mean?"

"No, it's nothing. I'll accept it right away. Please come on!"

Max Ursley scratched his head and grunted, and then Rachel pulled his sleeves and dragged him away. One side said, "Don't scare the receptionist, you strong orc." The other side said, "I've never known how to speak normally.

It can give others an additional diuretic effect.”

Fiertin was not frightened to pee,

But it's soon.

Suddenly, Max Ousley's head was held down by Rachel. The two of them squatted and muttered and discussed something. Then, they turned back to look at Fieldine, with two pairs of indescribable eyes that made the receptionist even more terrified.

trembling.

Rachel clasped her hands behind her back, tilted her head with a smile and begged Fiertin while being cute: "Hey, receptionist sister, let us form a team, please? We have already thought of a team name.

"

"but……"

"We made a bet just now. If my sister insists on refusing, then my moral integrity will be shattered by that guy."

However, Fieldin still adheres to the guild's rules.

Max Ousley took a few steps forward,

"Okay! Form a team, right?" Fiertin suddenly changed his mind and immersed himself in quickly registering, even before Max Ousley opened his mouth. Max Ousley's face became even more disgusting, but Rachel held her hand tightly.

The fist made a victory gesture.

They are about to leave the Adventurer's Guild Hall. Do you want to do something?

A. Interfere with the tasks they chose.

B, forget it

as well as

1. Interfering with the approval of the establishment of a team

2, forget it
Chapter completed!