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After Norn left the room, he realized that Louisa had not placed him in a hotel, but in an empty room on the fourth floor of the Golden Wood Tavern.

This place is generally not open to the public; it is only used for guild staff to live and for receiving important figures like Louisa. Next door to Norn is the room where Guild Master Pinas lives.

At this moment, Pinas was happily directing the cleanup work of the Abyss Riot at the entrance of the underground city.

The passageway at the entrance to the underground city was filled with the stench of decay and blood. Horses were frightened by the smell and hesitated to move forward outside the entrance, so the transportation of corpses could only be done by manpower.

This created an opportunity for unscrupulous individuals who wanted to scavenge the adventurers' belongings.

They cut the coarse cloth into small pieces, stuffed them into their nostrils, and pushed the cart inside.

Place the desired relics into the cart, then use a shovel to shovel the sticky, mushy corpse fragments stuck to the ground into the cart to cover them up. Finally, push the cart out of the dungeon, take the items out, and dump them into the prepared burial pit.

This process is full of loopholes; if Pinas had just sent a few more soldiers to keep watch, he could have caught a whole bunch of them.

However, not all soldiers were completely innocent and could be easily bribed to turn a blind eye, so the buying and selling of relics continued despite repeated bans.

However, Pinas didn't care about all that. He was currently focusing a third of his attention on directing the cleanup efforts and two-thirds on how to write the response report.

As one of the few historical cases of successfully resisting an abyss uprising, his report will surely be passed down through the ages and become a model for future presidents to learn from. Naturally, I should put more effort into writing it well.

In addition, Duke Scalander's daughter was also successfully rescued, resolving both of his troublesome problems at once. How lucky! How incredibly lucky!

Pinas was in high spirits. He returned to his tent, lay down on the rocking chair and ate his wine with gusto. Suddenly, a familiar-looking boy came into view.

"Isn't that the kid Luisa brought back to live next door to me?"

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After leaving the Golden Wood Tavern, Norn went to the run-down restaurant where he had previously bought Neva venom and told the owner that he had blood crystals to sell.

The boss's answer was straightforward: he could help Norn contact buyers, but he needed to inspect the goods.

Because dark mages are all a bunch of lunatics, if Norn came with a red magic crystal, those lunatics would definitely rip his guts out.

Norn had no choice but to find a way to get a real blood crystal.

When he arrived at the entrance to the underground city, he found that it had been sealed off.

Just then, a chestnut horse passed by Norn.

Its body was muscular and powerful; it could pull a runic boulder while carrying a person on its back.

Norn immediately had his heart replaced, thinking that with this level of exercise, his heart function would definitely improve.

The result was that Norn's heart was too weak for this strong horse, and the blood supply was completely insufficient.

Finally, Zhuangma couldn't catch his breath and collapsed, dead...

"Hey kid, what are you doing over there? Holy crap, what's wrong with that horse?"

Pinas walked over with the bottle in his hand, glanced at Dead Horse twice, and then turned away, not paying any attention to it.

"What are you doing running here? You're not thinking of stealing something too, are you?"

Pinas asked somewhat jokingly, while Norn looked at the unfamiliar, greasy-looking man with a blank expression.

"Haha! Don't be nervous, I was just joking, but..."

Pinas suddenly leaned closer to Norn with a mysterious look on his face, "For Louisa's sake, if you want to make some extra money, I don't mind giving you a back door."

"I want to go into the dungeon, can you let me through?" Norn asked.

"No, the Abyss riot has just ended, and some monsters from the deeper levels may still be lingering in the upper levels. No one can go in until the guild's reconnaissance is complete..."

"President!"

Pinas turned around at the sound and saw a soldier covered in blood rushing towards him, panting heavily.

This is one of the soldiers who were sent out to scout this morning. Judging from the bloodstains on him, he probably encountered something terrible.

"What's wrong, Evan? Where are the other teammates?"

"They're all dead!" Evan exclaimed in horror. "We were attacked by a humanoid monster. It had wings, was completely black, and there was absolutely no mention of it in the guide!"

Pinas instantly recalled the monster that had kicked the rune boulder during the riot, and his initial joy was instantly dampened.

"You did a great job, Evan. Go and rest. I'll go find Louisa for help."

"Luisa is gone. I can help deal with that monster," Norn said.

Evan and Pinas gave Norn a complicated look.

"Kid, do you know that the lowest level in the survey team is mithril? These kinds of monsters are S-rank missions when they're displayed in taverns. Stop bragging."

Pinas didn't take Norn seriously at all, but then he thought, this guy was able to get out of the riot with Louisa, so maybe he really has some skills?

"Evan, go and gather a few soldiers and have them follow this kid inside."

Evan was displeased upon hearing this: "Guild Leader! You really believe this kid? Even a Steel-level monster couldn't handle that one. You're risking our brothers' lives to play with this kid!"

"I don't need anyone with me, I'm all alone," Norn continued.

"Heh, idiot." Evan's lips twitched upwards as he blurted out the words naturally.

Pinas's attitude was completely different. He had initially been somewhat distrustful of Norn, but after hearing Norn's words, his doubts completely disappeared.

Master!

This kid is definitely a master!

Pinas has seen plenty of boastful people, but this is the first time he's seen someone so daring to risk their life to boast like this.

Since there's nothing to lose anyway, why not give it a try?

"Good! I admire your courage. When you return victorious, just tell me what reward you want!"

With Pinas's permission, Norn successfully entered the dungeon.

His story quickly spread among the crowd. Some thought he was a man of few words, while others, like Evan, scoffed at him.

Once Norn's identity as a bronze-level adventurer was revealed, almost everyone agreed:

A suicidal idiot.

They even made a bet on whether Norn would escape in a panic or die at the hands of the monsters, and nobody thought he could succeed.

After all, Evan's description of that monster was far too exaggerated. Three diamond-level warriors couldn't even withstand a single punch from it, and sixth-tier magic was like a drizzle to it.

It's true that the Bronze level is a mixed bag, but absolutely no one can be that strong and still keep their achievements hidden.

Norn was very excited when he heard about such a powerful monster.

What monster was this to him? It was practically Barnabas II, prepared for his journey to the depths!

We must control it no matter what!