Chapter 121 Commission
Chapter 121 Commission
Order is never meant to restrain the weak.
On the contrary, it is a protection for the weak.
But a strong person who can be bound by rules is actually a weak person.
Green also considered himself a strong man in the past.
His strength at the epic level is considered top-notch in the capital. In the capital, as long as he doesn't think too much, he can basically get ahead of anyone he faces.
It was not until the terrorist attack launched by the Black Death Cult not long ago that he realized his own weakness.
The man named "Priest" lost his desire to fight just by looking at himself, and was hung up obediently, and his vitality and magic power were sucked away like a pig to be slaughtered.
Until the man behind appeared and beat the man called "Priest" without any chance to fight back, the formation was destroyed, and he woke up from his coma and was rescued.
The man's strength was deeply engraved in his mind.
After some inquiries, he gradually got to know the man's information. He was the most famous adventurer team in the border, the conqueror of the dragon of destruction, and he was said to be the youngest legend in history.
It is difficult for information to circulate between cities in this world, but it is easy for big shots to know about it.
Such a person is currently teaching at Phoenix Magic University. Many famous nobles have long wanted to visit him, but they cannot reach him, so the lord can enjoy some peace. Unexpectedly, he actually saw him here today.
Black hair, a plain iron mask on the left side of his face, the same body shape, from the exposed part of his face you can see he is still very handsome. (Although not as good as the reader)
Although I don’t know how that kid over there made Lord Caesar unhappy, it is definitely not Lord Caesar’s problem.
When the people around saw that Iron Fist Green actually showed such an expression to a young man, they all expressed disbelief.
Some people in the crowd didn't know who this old man was, so they asked in a low voice to the seniors who knew the business around them.
"You don't even recognize this person? This is the branch president of the East City Adventurer's Association, the great epic adventurer [Iron Fist Green]!"
Their voices were not very quiet and could be heard by everyone around them, including Leila and the other girls.
Isn't Caesar just a lecturer at a magic university? Why does even such a person have to be so humble to him?
The girls were puzzled and some did not dare to speak. They just watched Caesar perform from behind.
"Do we know each other?" Caesar was a little surprised. He didn't remember having seen such a muscular old man.
"Mr. Caesar certainly doesn't know me, but I know you." Green said with a smile: "The heroic image of you fighting that day is still deeply imprinted in my mind."
"Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Green, and I'm the branch president of this Adventurer's Association." He introduced himself by bending slightly and touching his chest.
Fighting? Caesar thought back, it should have been when he fought the [Priest] before.
"Hello." Caesar responded, "What can I do for you?"
"No, no." Green said with a flattering smile, "I just didn't expect to see you here. I wanted to get to know you, but I didn't expect this to happen. I'm really sorry to make you laugh."
"Let me help you with the rest."
He took Caesar's credentials from the demon receptionist and handed them to Caesar with both hands.
"You must be friends of Lord Caesar, right?" He said kindly to the elves and spider girls over there, then turned to the demon receptionist and said, "Ge Zhi! Take these ladies to complete the remaining procedures."
"Just follow her." He said kindly. The old people from the association who knew him now felt that they didn't understand this old man at all.
Does he have such a gentle side?
"Okay, okay." The old man in front of her exuded an aura that was the power of a strong man. Leila also became restrained and took a few people to find the demon girl to handle the formalities.
After doing all this, Green turned his body towards the group of people who had just been with Fishhead.
"Humph." His eyes suddenly became quite ferocious: "A bunch of unmotivated guys who are ruining the association's atmosphere every day."
He waved his hand, and several strong men holding long iron rods appeared.
"Take these rats outside and deal with them."
Some of the people begged for mercy, but were ignored by the strong men.
They were just following orders.
And it’s actually for their own good.
Insulting a strong person is a capital crime in many places. In contrast, being dragged outside and beaten up, with at most a few broken limbs or ribs, might be a bargain.
"You see..." He looked at Caesar, asking if this was the appropriate approach.
If you are not satisfied, you can only be more ruthless.
"That's it." Caesar nodded. He didn't really care what happened to that group of people.
It's like an ant on the roadside. If it disgusts you, just step on it. There's no need to take a close look at what it will become after you step on it.
After completing the formalities, Caesar rejected Green's request to have a detailed chat with him.
He didn't want to talk to an old man.
And seeing that he recognized me, maybe he was in trouble.
He had encountered this kind of thing too many times when he was an adventurer. Either there were some difficult commissions or they wanted to win him over. After so many experiences, he instinctively resisted it.
After Leila and the others finished their formalities, Caesar said hello to them and left.
They want to stay here to do commissions and earn some money.
......
In a meeting room upstairs in the Adventurer's Guild, someone is waiting.
After a while, the person I was waiting for still didn't show up.
"Didn't he come up?" the man inquired.
"Yes. The gentleman said he had something else to do in the afternoon and declined my invitation," Green replied.
"Really?" The man looked thoughtful.
"Forget it. Since I missed it this time, there's nothing I can do. I'll visit him next time." This invitation was made on the spur of the moment, so it's normal that it failed.
"Those girls are his friends, right?" the man said. "In that case, please take care of them for him and keep an eye on them. If there are any easy and high-quality commissions, leave them to them."
"Okay." Green nodded.
Then let them take care of that commission.
That sucker looked like he didn't know how expensive food and daily necessities were and didn't understand the market. Green extorted a lot of money from him. Originally, he wanted to leave this commission to his own people and give it to the group of elves and spider men as a gift.
[Clear the monsters from the sewers in several places in the capital, and extract a portion of the water from a specific location for inspection]
It looked like some kind of academic research assignment, and Green quoted a very high price right away.
The guy seemed to know nothing and simply agreed after lowering the price.
Sixty gold, what a fat sheep.
Green quoted this price because of the mission requirement of clearing out monsters.
In fact, there are many scavenger monsters living in the sewers of the royal capital, the most representative of which are slimes.
In order to prevent these monsters from clogging the sewers, Ornn allocates funds every year to clear out these monsters.
The Adventurer's Guild has outsourced some of this.
It's like getting two paychecks for one job.
It is also very safe. Most of the creatures that can live in the sewers are low-level monsters. As long as you are careful, nothing will happen.
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