Wrong, my skills refresh every week

"Captain, that's Mr. Charles."

The Mana Wyrm landed, and Charles jumped lightly to the ground.

The Mana Dragon roared with all its strength, and shrank rapidly like a deflated pufferfish, turning into a small snake only as long as an arm.

Charles was puzzled as he grabbed the dragon's slippery tail which had shed its magical shell to reveal its true form, and swung it vigorously a few times.

The faucet was still hanging limply, without any strength at all.

"That's it? Is that okay, little dog!?"

Finn stepped forward curiously: "Is this the abnormal enhanced species? What's the situation now?"

Ciel snapped the "collar" on the neck of the Mana Wyrm and pointed at the few Rudra survivors lying on the ground, their lives unknown:

"Captain, this is the item I seized from these guys. They were fighting with this dragon, and I took advantage of it."

Charles described the whole incident in detail and even asked Filweiss to be a witness.

"Are there so many enhanced species in the dungeon? The dark factions are still operating in secret. This is really difficult to deal with."

Finn looked carefully at the "collar" on the mana wyrm's neck. He had seen this kind of thing during the Great Struggle, but they were usually captured products. This was the first time he had seized an unused individual.

"I didn't expect that the Dark Faction still had this kind of "cursed item" that could enslave monsters without any conditions."

Finn quickly analyzed the movements of the dark faction based on the effects of the props and Jalo's actions: "They should be eager to expand their forces to guard against our surprise attack."

This is also true in cities.

Even the most basic stamina and elixir needed to sustain the expedition had to be collected and used immediately. The current city was also unable to withstand another large-scale war.

Finn pondered for a moment and made this decision:

"Notice, first level adventurers will simply clear the maze, and the exploration of new adventurers will be temporarily suspended."

Chapter 267 Huh? There's yellow hair?

Inside the corridors on the 11th and 12th floors.

Charles and the others waited for a while in the gathering place. Finn took Raul and some veterans of Loki's clan to the depths of the 12th floor to search for the adventurers in distress.

After a while, the belated Astralia clan also arrived here. Iska and Liu greeted Charles respectively, asked about the direction of the Rudra clan's escape, and hurried to chase them.

Adi took the captured Rudra soldiers back to interrogate them for information.

After bringing back several adventurers whose spirits were drained, everyone returned to the ground under Finn's escort.

As the captain and an eyewitness to the incident, Raul was taken away by Finn for questioning.

……

Guild headquarters.

Alfia squeezed into the crowd with a large bag on his back, submitted his commission, and received his reward.

Ciel stood outside the door, playing with the Mana Wyrm wrapped around his arm and admiring the sunset.

After the great struggle, he did relax.

If it were before, with the undead abilities like [Back to the Past] and [Death Resistance] + [Hungry Lord], I would have been buried in the dungeon long ago, enduring the tragic ravages of various monsters.

But now, he actually had the leisure time to quietly appreciate the setting sun.

Although Orario is still full of twists and turns, there are only a handful of people who can truly threaten Ciel.

He had already excluded any action that would lead to torture in order to speed up progress a little bit. It could also be that he had experienced the efficiency brought by the full attribute upgrade in two weeks and looked down upon the growth of dozens of ability points in one day.

It is better to wait for a good skill than to fight monsters to death.

He was like a corporate slave who had been 007 for a long time and suddenly one day he didn't want to go to work. After traveling through time and space for nearly three months, he finally made it through and wanted to enjoy life in the other world.

A simple adventure, completing commissions, teasing the younger brother, fooling the older brother. Maybe you can also add a plug-in, play with the fantasy beast Palu, plant some land, etc.

Well, at least that's what he wanted to do these two days.

To put it simply..., I'm tired, unhappy and want to rest.

"Are you Ciel-kun?"

Ciel was enjoying the evening street view of the other world and thinking about where to eat when he heard an unfamiliar female voice.

He looked back in surprise...

He was a handsome man with a warm smile, medium-length golden hair, and a British aristocratic-style dress without any wrinkles.

His palm wrapped in black gloves gently stroked his chest. He leaned over gracefully like a nobleman and spoke slowly in a feminine and warm voice:

"Oh, sorry, you came to bother me when I'm obviously very tired."

He introduced himself, "Nice to meet you. My name is Dionysus. Thank you very much for helping my child in the dungeon. I wonder if you have time to have dinner together so that we can express our gratitude."

One has to admit that with the elegance and gentlemanliness that Dionysus displayed to the outside world, no one would think that this guy was a scum who was even more evil than the evil gods.

His communication skills that are as gentle as the spring breeze and his handsome appearance like a prince are enough to attract a large number of elves who admire beauty and nature.

Unfortunately, during the great struggle, this yellow-haired guy was not found. He must have disguised himself as an evil god and mixed into the dark factions, allowing him to escape.

Ciel looked at the man and woman following Dionysus.

The woman was none other than the vice-captain whom he had rescued in the dungeon—the red-haired black elf Anila.

The male white elf looked at Charles with a hint of hostility.

"This person should be the leader of the noble family. Do you have any opinions about me?"

"I……"

"No!" Anila interrupted the clan leader: "I'm sorry, because of the previous rescue conditions, he is dissatisfied with this. But don't worry, I won't forget my promise. No matter what, you can order it."

"But... Anila, any condition is too... What if this guy does something to you..." The male elf seemed a little anxious and aggrieved.

"Shut up, Nar," Dionysus scolded angrily.

Ciel chuckled: "Those are the conditions you proposed. I never asked for them."

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Ciel." Anila bowed apologetically, "We will go back and explain everything to Nar and will not cause you any unnecessary trouble."

"Please allow us to express our apologies with intoxicating wine and moving dance moves."

Charles seemed to have seen the relationship between the two leaders, and they were obviously a couple with an ambiguous relationship. The leader of the clan named Nar had a frustrated expression, just like a victim who was about to be bullied.

Oh no, I have become yellow-haired?

Charles asked playfully, "A moving dance? Was it Miss Anila herself?"

"You..." Nar was so angry that his face turned red.

"If you don't mind my clumsiness, I'd be happy to do that." Anya interrupted Nar again.

Ciel chuckled, "Mr. Nar, you are too impatient. You don't act like an elegant elf at all."

"..." Nar said nothing and was about to cry as Anila stared at him.

"Okay, I was just joking." Ciel waved his hand and bowed politely to Dionysus: "It seems that your captain does not welcome me. I'd better thank him another day. I think he needs to calm down."

"Will you consider it again? Nar has no ill intentions." Dionysus paused and smiled, "Felweiss also wants to thank you for your generosity."

Dionysus's entangled look made Charles realize that he seemed to be being watched.

Why? To steal his favorite chess piece?

Just as Charles was thinking of an excuse to shirk his responsibility, another voice rang out.

"So you are here."

The jet-black cloak, the silver hair, and the beautiful exposed chin are enough to make the gods fall in love with her.

"You are... Freya?" Dionysus narrowed his eyes. "It's an honor to meet a beautiful lady here."

The dark pigman stood upright behind the goddess, staring with cold eyes at the male god who was trying to invade the sanctuary.

"I'm sorry, I have something personal to discuss with Mr. Ciel. Could you please let me have him?"

"Of course no problem." Dionysus's face turned cold, but he soon showed a warm smile: "Then Mr. Xia, let's talk about the thank-you banquet later."

After the male god touched his chest again to express his gratitude, he said goodbye and left with his family.

But Charles did not relax. Instead, he stared at the goddess in front of him with all his attention.

"Lady Freya? What do you want from me?"

"I have something personal to ask you, could you please come with me?"

This was not a question, but a notification. With a voice as unquestionable as a king's, Ota took a step forward and was about to carry Charles on his shoulders in the next second.

Charles narrowed his eyes, unmoved by the pressure from level 7.

"So you are here?"

The same cold voice as the goddess' was repeated behind Ota, and the air around Ota seemed to be stagnant.

A chill crept up the warrior's back, and the sense of crisis activated at level 7 kept issuing warnings, with cold sweat sliding down his forehead.

His pupils moved downward as a gray-haired girl with a huge package on her back and a black eye patch on her face passed by him.

The girl ignored the man and the god, put a bag full of fari in Charles' arms, and raised the corner of her mouth:

"This is what we got today, a full 30 Farleys. Let's celebrate."

Chapter 268 Freya: Oh…Obasanma? ?

Ota's world seemed to freeze, and the noise and bustle around him suddenly disappeared.

The only voice in the world was the girl's voice as if no one else was there.

It seemed like a normal passing by, but it gave him a completely different sensory impact.

wow——

In an instant, the noisy and restless voices sounded again, bringing Ota back to the guild hall.

He took a step back and asked in a lost voice: "Who... are you?"

Freya looked at Ota with a deep gaze: "What's going on?"

She stared at Alfia again...

Wearing a blindfold? Can't see? So he ignored Ota's aura?

No, that's not right.

Ota's reaction showed that he was afraid of this woman. How could this be possible? Ota was level 7!

Freya's beautiful silver eyes suddenly lit up, and her pink aura spread out, looking straight into the soul.

A dazzling silver-gray light pierced Freya's eyes, making her take a step back.

"You are……"

The only one who possesses this kind of soul glow... is that monster...

Alfia!

Hearing Freya's whisper, Alfia turned around gently, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and she became indifferent and fearless:

"It's so boring."

Yes, Ciel's tricks were useless in front of Freya's eyes that looked straight into the soul. It was only exposed now, but Joker didn't appear in front of her at all.

"I hate cheating players. Especially cheating GMs." Charles muttered.

"Oh, how rude." Freya immediately apologized and explained, "I didn't mean to disturb you two, I just have some questions that I want to ask Ciel-kun."

Charles nodded slightly, and took Freya away from the crowd, coming to the sparsely populated Central Park that was waiting to be renovated.

"What's the question? Ask it here. As you can see, I have a triumph to celebrate."

Freya nodded slightly and said bluntly: "Can you tell me where to find Miss Jester? As Jester's personal supporter, you should know. I really want to see her."

"She has returned to her hometown." Charles admitted.

"You should know that's not who I'm asking about."