If everyone becomes an adventurer, who will put in the effort themselves?

"Ahhhhh!!"

While Lynn was stunned, he suddenly heard a scream.

Turning his head, he saw that Duncan, who had been shouting that he wanted to be the president, had been kicked to the ground, and was being kicked hard between his legs by a figure wearing a black trench coat.

After this scene unfolded, the people around stopped fighting, exchanged a knowing glance, and then rushed forward, raising their legs.

In an instant,

When Lynn saw the sky filled with the shadows of legs falling, he instinctively brought his legs together, his face showing fear.

Wait, who is that guy? Why is he so cunning?

And those guys over there, weren't they just drinking with Duncan? Why are they suddenly crowding around him?

The law does not punish the guilty!

Just then, Lynn noticed a figure emerge from the crowd circling around Duncan and quickly walk towards him.

'Wait, does that mean...'

At that moment, the hooded man who was running over raised his head, revealing a face that Lynn recognized as unusually familiar.

"Lynn, are you alright?"

"I think I just sensed someone activating a Holy Mark here..."

At this moment, Lynn looked at Fiona, who had returned, paused for a moment, and said:

"So, after you ambushed me with a punch, you went and tricked your uncle?"

Fiona scratched her head, gave an awkward laugh, and said:

"It's not like I just happened to see an opportunity~ Besides, I think Lynn, you can definitely hold on for a long time, so..."

At this point, Fiona took a deep breath, bowed, and apologized:

"Sorry, I should have taken you down immediately."

"No need for that."

Lynn's lips twitched, then he glanced at Duncan, who was still being kicked, and finally clicked his tongue:

"What's going on with your uncle? Isn't he known for being a big spender? Why does he seem so unpopular?"

"Oh, you mean this!"

Fiona then scratched her cheek and said:

"He used to enjoy treating a bunch of scumbags who had been swindled out of their money by women to drinks and bragging about marrying a beautiful elf wife."

"Anyway, back in the kingdom, my aunt followed him, and even after his stigmata were removed by another uncle, she continued to follow him and doted on him, so..."

Lynn paused for a moment, then said:

"Is it too late for me to kick him now?"

Old man, I thought you were a generous and forthright guy, but it turns out you're just here to show your true colors in front of your brothers?

That's practically suicide!

“If you go, you probably won’t make it in time.” Fiona paused after saying that, “I only managed to outmaneuver him because I timed it perfectly.”

Lynn was speechless for a moment.

Not long after, seemingly seeing that the commotion below had gone too far, Marco immediately shouted from the ceiling:

"Time's up! Trial over!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people who were fighting immediately stopped.

Only after the people around Duncan kicked him a few more times did they disperse, still not satisfied, revealing Duncan lying on the ground covered in shoe prints, vomiting stomach acid everywhere.

At this moment, Marco, hanging from the chandelier, burst into laughter:

"You little rascals, you really gave me a whole bunch of surprises!!"

"He was promoted secretly."

Mary covered her face, spat out a mouthful of blood.

"They have a unique skill."

Lynn raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything.

"Oh right, there's also cheating and ripping people off."

Fiona pretended not to hear Marco.

At this moment, Marco, in the sky, glanced at the corner, especially at the person sitting there drinking, whom no one had noticed throughout. He immediately laughed:

"Excellent! Everyone has passed this trial!!"

"Keep the party going!!"

"oh--!!!"

Another wave of wailing and howling filled the lobby!

Some people rushed to the door, flung it open, and shouted outside:

"Dance troupe, come in quickly! Everyone keep playing the music and dancing!!"

Lynn stared in astonishment at the scene before him, finding everything utterly absurd.

At that moment, Marco jumped down from the dome and landed on the stone bar table next to Lynn:

"Hey kid, turn around!"

"You passed the test!"

Lynn turned around upon hearing this and glanced at Marco:

"So it's passed?"

“Of course it counts, how could it not count?” Marco smiled and said, “It’s just that Mary was a little unlucky, but otherwise, it’s not a big deal.”

After saying that, Marco stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"Congratulations on officially becoming a member of our Giant Protection Association."

"From now on, you can accept the association's 'missions'!"

Lynn raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, and said with a suspicious expression:

"Is it a mission of the Evangelical Fellowship or a mission of the Giants Society?"

“Anything is possible,” Marco said, winking. “You can even choose.”

"As long as you complete a passable task, I can manipulate things behind the scenes and count it as part of the mandatory task indicators."

"You can do that?" Lynn looked at Marco in surprise. "No objections from headquarters?"

“What opinions could they possibly have?” Marco sneered. “The so-called mandatory tasks are just the Gospel Society’s way of ensuring they can command you in critical moments. As for the usual mandatory tasks, as long as there is cooperation from superiors, and you just skirt around the edges, nobody cares.”

"I see..." Lynn said thoughtfully, "So it seems that my pressure isn't that great?"

"The pressure isn't too great, but with your status, there are plenty of opportunities to make money."

Marco then winked at Lynn with a mischievous grin.

"What do you mean?" Lynn looked over warily, his expression suspicious.

Marco stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"I have some 'special missions' here that are high-paying and low-stress, but I don't know if you'd be interested?"

"High pay and low workload?" Lynn raised an eyebrow, crossed his arms, and said, "Well, I'd like to see what kind of mission it is."

Chapter 106 Knightworth Stereotypes

While Marco was getting the task list.

Lynn breathed a slight sigh of relief and turned to look at the crowd that was once again wailing and howling around the girl groups and boy groups.

If it weren't for the dozen or so people lying on the ground groaning in pain, Lynn would have almost thought that what had just happened was all an illusion.

Are all these people really that carefree?

"Big heart? What does that mean?"

Fiona, sitting at the bar, poured herself a beer and also got one for Lynn, looking over with a puzzled expression.

When Fiona followed Lynn's gaze and saw the people lying on the ground, she smiled:

"Oh, you mean this?"

"Fighting is normal. There are fights every day in Dongcheng District, and people often break limbs."

"However, as long as the pastor arrives quickly, they can usually bring the person back."

After saying that, Fiona couldn't help but glance at Audrey, and said with some surprise:

"However, that pastor Odelle seems to be quite skilled. I've never heard of her in the pastoral circle before."

Lynn thought for a moment after hearing this, then looked at the pile of corpses lying on the ground:

"Maybe... the association staff are too busy to handle everything, so they haven't gone out to take orders?"

Fiona looked at the groans and cries all over the ground, especially her uncle who was curled up in pain, and immediately showed an understanding expression:

"It seems that's really the case."

Just as the two were chatting, a woman's voice rang in their ears.

Hey kid!

Lynn turned her head and saw Mary, dressed in revealing clothes, standing in front of her, laughing heartily.

"It's dry, not bad!"

Mary laughed heartily, patted Lynn on the shoulder heavily, and said:

"You actually used my flames to attack me!"

"Thanks to you, I've come to know a weakness in my defense."

"So, my defensive skills still have a weakness: I can't defend against my own flames."

"Goodness, it's a good thing we found the weakness here, otherwise we probably would have died before we could get treatment if we were outside."

Looking at the woman in front of him who had just received a hard punch but was still happily greeting him, Lynn suddenly realized that people in this world seem to have much bigger hearts than he had imagined.

"Lynn Knightworth".

Lynn stood up and extended her hand to Mary.

"Does Knightworth even have someone like you?"

Mary paused for a moment, then reached out and shook hands with Lynn:

"Mary, of course, is the version without a surname, but I think my children will definitely have Mary as their surname in the future."

Lynn smiled as he looked at the confident woman in front of him:

"Then when I see your child in the future, I'm afraid I'll have to call him Little Mary."

"You're quite the smooth talker, aren't you?" Mary glanced at Lynn in surprise, then chuckled and said, "How about giving it a shot?"

Lynn paused for a moment, then said with a strange expression:

"Didn't you just find an excuse to start a fight with someone?"

“You’re surprisingly innocent, kid.” Mary raised an eyebrow, but said with a smile, “Looks like I won’t have a chance to trick you into having my seed.”

After saying that, Mary turned her head and glanced at Fiona:

"Hey, little girl, keep a close eye on your man. This kind of rare find is quite sought after."

However, Fiona waved her hand dismissively and said:

"It's alright, just pretend he went out to visit a prostitute."

"As long as the child isn't involved, it's not a big deal."