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

Lynn lowered his head, looking at the ceiling that had been blasted open, revealing a layer of pale white crystals, and then glanced at the passage on the other side, which was almost entirely covered with rubble and difficult to pass through.

"Shouldn't we be liable for compensation in this situation?"

Cohen's next words were tinged with a hint of speechlessness:

"The military police will be responsible for the repairs, and this part of the loss will be charged to Phantom Face."

"Besides that, you'd better come over now to give your statements..."

Upon hearing this, Fiona immediately complained:

"You can handle that kind of thing, I'm in a hurry to take a shower, okay?"

Cohen was silent for a few more seconds, then sighed and said, "Okay, I'll make a statement based on the Magic Mirror's records."

“Then…” Cohen paused for a moment, then reminded Lynn, “Lynn, you’d better mention this record to Ms. Delina or Lady Sia.”

Lynn was taken aback at first, but then she realized what was happening.

The Magic Mirror has a recording function, which means that his battle with Lilia will be recorded by the guild.

This would put Lynn's methods at risk of being exposed.

Cohen's idea was for him to follow the path of Delina or Sia and destroy the records.

"I understand, I will inform them."

Upon hearing this, Old Ody glanced at Lynn and handed him the Demon-Sealing Pot directly.

"You take this, I won't join you guys in the fun."

Lynn's arm was bumped by the Demon-Sealing Pot, and he looked over with a puzzled expression:

"What is this?"

At this point, old Ody hummed and said, "These illusions are a real nuisance, especially since they're from the Evangelicals."

"I don't want to be targeted by those lunatics, so I need to get out of this pit before that phantom sees my face."

“Then this Demon-Sealing Pot…” Lynn took the Demon-Sealing Pot, looking surprised.

"I've lent it to you, just pay me back when you're done." Old Otto puffed out his chest magnanimously. "Of course, you'll have to pay me 10,000 fiat currency in interest every month, no, 100,000!"

"This is high-end stuff! Very precious!"

Lynn then realized what was happening.

Is Old Odi planning to let me owe too much money so he can control me?

"What? You're not going to lend it? If you're not, then I'll release this filthy thing."

Old Oddi then looked at Lynn with a wicked grin and said:

"Of course, if you are willing to become my apprentice, interest is negotiable."

"I'll borrow it for six months first and see how it goes."

Lynn agreed to the interest without hesitation.

No matter what old Oddi says, Lynn has no intention of becoming an apprentice.

As for why not worship?

What a joke! If he really became his apprentice, their relationship would change, and old Oddi would probably exploit him even more.

Who knows if the master-disciple relationship here is the same as that in feudal society?

But if he doesn't become his apprentice, and keeps old Oddi's cravings alive, won't the old man still have to fawn over him?

Judging from the fact that old Odi was willing to help when facing Lilia just now, this old fellow really wants him to be his apprentice!

Given this situation, Lynn could clearly distinguish the importance of whether or not to become an apprentice.

“You really are…” Seeing that Lynn did not respond, old O’Di cursed under his breath and muttered, “A rotten crab that never knows how to walk in a straight line.”

Ignoring old Oddi's mutterings, Lynn, holding the Demon-Sealing Pot in one hand, turned to Fiona and said:

"Let's go back to Old Kohler's place first."

“Okay!” Fiona agreed without hesitation and strode off eagerly: “Let’s go, my hair is starting to stick together.”

Upon hearing this, Lynn nodded knowingly, and together with Fiona, quickly ascended to the other, still intact passage.

Old Oddi watched the two figures disappear from sight, stood there for a while, and only sighed after they were completely out of sight.

"Phantom and Knightwalker...it really is a combination that evokes both helplessness and nostalgia..."

In the Magic Mirror's central hub, Cohen, who had overheard Old Ody's whispers, fell into a silent slumber.

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at the same time,

Lynn, who had just climbed to the first floor of the Adventurers' Guild, saw a large number of fully armed military police surrounding the entire guild, and even had cordoned off the area.

The already tense atmosphere in the room became even more palpable the moment Lynn and Fiona appeared.

"What's going on?" Fiona was taken aback and asked suspiciously, "Why does it feel like we've become prisoners?"

Lynn was speechless at the sight, but before he could speak, a woman's voice rang out:

"Don't be wary, they are helpers."

Upon hearing this voice, Lynn's expression immediately became subtle.

Sure enough, the line of military police surrounding the guild made way, and a familiar face appeared before Lynn.

At this moment, Sia, who had met Lynn again, smiled and looked Lynn over, then winked playfully:

"You look a little disheveled."

As she spoke, Xia noticed the Demon-Sealing Pot that Lynn was holding and revealed a meaningful expression.

Chapter 80 You are definitely not pretending!

“Xia?”

When Lynn looked at the woman surrounded by military police, he couldn't help but be somewhat surprised:

What are you doing here?

"Of course, it's because I was worried something might happen to you, so I specially rushed over from the ground~."

Sia joked, then her gaze suddenly fell on Fiona, who was closely following Lynn. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Lynn with a half-smile:

"No way~"

"Rami asked me to come and check, and then I just received news that the guild had been attacked, so I brought people to provide support."

"I just didn't expect that you would be among those attacked by the illusion, according to the intelligence..."

"Yeah, that boring Cohen is really tight-lipped; he even kept it from me."

"You..." Lynn was speechless, listening to Sia's deliberately teasing phrasing. "Would you die if you didn't tease me?"

“You can definitely die,” Sia nodded earnestly, saying with a serious expression, “but you’ll just die from boredom.”

Upon hearing this, Lynn immediately looked disgusted.

"Alright, now I'll take you away."

At this moment, Sia glanced at the very uncomfortable Fiona beside her, a charming smile on her face:

"After all, it's very unpleasant for cats to have dirt or grime on their fur."

"I am a lion, not a cat!"

Fiona retorted, but then, somewhat awkwardly, touched her arm:

"However, this feeling is indeed not very good."

Xia chuckled upon hearing this, then waved to the military police.

Immediately, the military police surrounding the guild parted to make way for them.

At this moment, Sia said with a smile, "So, where are you going next? Do you need me to arrange a place for you?"

“Let’s go to Old Kohler’s place.” Lynn stepped forward and whispered in response, “We can talk about it there.”

Seeing Lynn speaking so softly, Sia was amused and patted Lynn on the shoulder, saying with a smile:

"Don't worry, there are no enemies here anymore."

After reminding Lynn, Sia jokingly glanced at Lynn's thigh:

"So, you don't need to be so tense."

"Seeing me but being ready to run away at any moment, that kind of behavior is really hurtful."

"That's because I was tricked by the illusion just now." Lynn couldn't help but complain, "That guy actually transformed into Celia and tricked me. Luckily, I'm more skilled, so I managed to turn the tables."

"If this hadn't happened, I wouldn't be so nervous."

"That guy can transform into Celia's likeness?" Fiona exclaimed in shock. "How am I supposed to defend against that?"

Lynn and Sia were both taken aback when they heard this.

Does this mean you've already admitted you'll get infected?

"You're such an interesting child..."

Sia looked at Fiona with surprise, then turned to look at Lynn:

"However, impersonating an acquaintance? That's definitely a very annoying tactic."

"Hmm... considering the risk that I might be impersonated, how about we use a code next time we meet?"

"The code is, what is your length?"

"Next time we meet, please give me a truthful report."

Are you harassing me?

Lynn looked at Sia, both amused and exasperated.

"Also, don't say such scary things!"

"It's as if Lilia might suddenly reappear."

“That’s hard to say.” Sia glanced at the Demon-Sealing Pot Lynn was holding, but said meaningfully, “After all, she’s not dead yet, is she?”

Lynn paused for a moment upon hearing this, then sighed:

"We'll talk about it when we get back."

Sia smiled gently, then took a step forward and said:

"It seems that your concerns have been touched upon."

The three of them walked very fast.

In less than 10 minutes,

We had already arrived at the old Kohler's house.

By the time Lynn placed the Demon-Sealing Pot on the bed for temporary storage, Fiona had already started taking off her clothes as if no one else was around, leaving only the two innermost pieces of clothing.

Xia, who had just entered, was shocked by what she saw:

"Huh? So you called me over here to come along?"

"That won't do. I still want to enjoy the feeling of ambiguity."

"Shut up."

Lynn rolled her eyes, grabbed a pillow from the bed, and threw it at him in an annoyed manner.

Sia dodged the pillow attack by sidestepping, and in doing so, caught the pillow mid-air, then hugged it to her chest and said:

"I was just hinting that you had a chance, and this is how you reacted."

"You should give this opportunity to someone else."

Lynn just sneered when she heard this. If you actually believe this kind of slut who seems to be able to do anything on the surface, you're a fool.