Xingtie, my life is like walking on thin ice

Well, you can see that the counter over there is the same height as the counter over here.

Because there is no mold penetration.

"It's been so long, is the person who issued the task still there?"

"I contacted him a few days ago, he's still there and hopes to complete the task."

The middleman looked serious, and she was not opposed to Zhuqing taking on such an interesting task.

Most of these tasks are difficult and the rewards are not very generous compared to similar tasks.

This is a necessity for gaining popularity. Since she, with her golden signboard, is willing to take it, she naturally wants to see it more than anyone else.

only......

This mission is really too special.

"Searching for the whereabouts of the unknown guest, Tiernan. Published by... Mikhail?"

"According to our bar's intelligence and the information provided by the other party, the place where Tiernan last disappeared was attacked by a swarm of insects. At the same time..."

"That's also where the Sea Ranger who killed the Great Lord of Extinction is buried."

"..."

Zhu Qing held the electronic file in his hand and was silent for a few seconds.

"Qingzhu, I don't know whether you really want to accept this mission, but I have to remind you that this mission is not accepted because of the reward issue."

"But that place is filled with nothingness."

That place is the burial place of many sea patrollers, and there may be some relics of the Lord of Extinction.

Even a part of the Messenger's relics is enough to drive many adventurers crazy.

But no one has ever set foot there, or maybe someone has, but no one has ever been able to walk out of it.

She showed this task to Zhuqing only because she heard Zhuqing say that she wanted to keep an eye out for interesting tasks for him.

This task at hand is more than just interesting.

It’s so painful to return his precious life.

"The Sea Ranger walks the road, not to explore the past."

Zhu Qing paused, and just when the middleman breathed a sigh of relief, Zhu Qing suddenly laughed.

"But who doesn't want to see the style of the seniors?"

Who knows, maybe there will be some opportunities for "breakthrough" there.

As my own golden finger said, don't put all your eggs in one basket.

Go back and ask your own golden finger.

"..."

"I saw in the mission that no matter if we live or die, we just have to bring back one thing that belongs to Tiernen, right?"

Zhu Qing put the electronic information into his pocket.

"Well, let's put the task aside for now. No one will take it anyway."

"I'll go take a look. If I really find something, I'll take the quest and hand in the props. If not..."

Zhu Qing chuckled.

"Let's just pretend it doesn't exist."

"..."

The middleman looked at Zhuqing silently.

"Hey, hey, stop looking at me like that. I'm a sea ranger, not a messenger of justice. Isn't it normal for me to be a little cunning?"

"Besides, I haven't avenged my great vengeance yet, and I don't want to die there for this mission."

Maybe he was really curious about what his predecessors looked like, but as he said.

The Sea Patrolman did not embark on this path to explore the past.

He could die, but he would only die on the path of practicing what he wanted in his heart.

"alright."

The middleman said no more.

"I gave you this mission just to cheer you up. Anyway, be safe, and enjoy the rest."

"Why does it feel like I'm coaxing a child?"

Zhu Qing stood up and waved his hand nonchalantly.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I'll leave in two days."

"Be safe. Also, be more careful recently."

The middleman looked at the money tree's back and kindly reminded him.

"Those fools in the 'Tavern' seem to have set their sights on you."

.....

Chapter 33: Jing Yuan

"Tavern?"

Zhu Qing turned around in confusion, "The Masked Fool?"

"Ah."

"Don't tell me they're targeting me because of my 100% mission completion rate."

Then they are too idle to do anything.

Oh, no, most of those fools had nothing to do except having fun.

"What you did a while ago was quite a big deal, and of course it's not just us who know about it."

The middleman swirled his glass.

"You also know that there are many people in the universe who can perfectly recreate the scene after it happens."

Rememberer.

A name popped up in Zhuqing's mind.

"But don't worry, that thing is sold very covertly, and it provides a convenient way for those organizations that can find it."

People who cannot be found cannot be found at all, so there is absolutely no need to worry about this.

They, the sea patrolmen, never hide anything when they do things.

"What about you? Did you get a copy?"

"It's too expensive, so I didn't buy it."

Hearing this, Zhu Qing laughed.

"Well, the middleman I'm familiar with is back."

He waved and walked out of the bar.

When I went out, the moonlight was just right.

This place is also in Changletian, but it is a little off the beaten track. At this time, there are already many businesses around that have turned off their lights.

Looking further away, the area around Changletian Center was still brightly lit.

He walked towards the light, and forgot to ask Tingyun where there was a hotel where he could rest.

He had to find a place to stay.

"General, General..."

After a while, a sound came from in front of Zhuqing.

There were two figures, one tall and one short. The voice of the shorter one was still childish, sounding like that of a child.

"General! That's a limited edition flying sword produced by the Industrial Manufacturing Company only once every ten years. If you miss it this time, you'll have to wait another ten years!"

?

Listening to the strange conversation, Zhu Qing slowly typed a question mark.

In Luofu, there is only one person who can be called a general.

General Shen Ce Jing Yuan.

But he didn't stop.

Although he wanted to see the Hunting Envoy, it would be better for him not to just stand there and wait given the way he was dressed.

He covered himself tightly with a cloak and a hat.

As soon as they stopped, the two people opposite them might think that they were here to assassinate them.

"Yanqing, for the people of Xianzhou, ten years is but a blink of an eye. If you missed it this time, wouldn't it be better to prepare the Xundi and buy it next time?"

"But of course the flying swords that are bought first have the most collectible value!"

"Then when your allowance arrives, wouldn't it be the same if you bought it from a second-hand dealer?"

"General! A flying sword is the treasure of the sword wielder. How can anyone else touch it first?"

"..."

"Okay, just this once, and it won't happen again."

Jing Yuan shook his head helplessly.

This little disciple of mine is good in every way except that he is too obsessed with swords.

Every time the Gongzaosi had new swords, he would always go and buy three of them as soon as possible.

One for collection, one for personal use, and one for preaching.

Oh, no, it’s a gift to someone.

No matter how much salary I pay him, he will still be like this at the end of the month.

Beg yourself bitterly.

This kind of scene is obviously not the first time.

At least he was very restrained the first time, as the arrogance of youth prevented him from lowering his head too much.

By now, he has become quite proficient.

Although they said it would not happen again, I am afraid that such scenes will happen again several times next month.

At this time, Zhu Qing had already walked past the two of them. Suddenly, the footsteps in his ears suddenly stopped.

A voice came from behind.

"Is this friend's first time in Xianzhou?"

Zhu Qing paused, turned around and looked at Jing Yuan.

The other person was staring at him, or to be more precise, he was staring at the knife hidden under the cloak.

"General Jingyuan."

Zhu Qing nodded slightly as a greeting.

"It seems that my friend has recognized me."

"There shouldn't be another person on the Immortal Boat who can be called a general."

Hearing this, Jing Yuan smiled.