Chapter 387 Mission
  In the end, Allen still couldn't escape the pursuit of intelligence and joined the Assassin's Guild in darkness.

After agreeing to join the Assassin's Guild, Allen, led by Albian, came to the Assassin's Guild's hidden location in Mansa City, a tavern hidden in the complex alleyways on the edge of the slums in the north of the city.

It is said to be a tavern, but in fact it is just an inconspicuous entrance, but once you actually enter the tavern, you can feel the unique layout under a layer of faint fluorite light.

"Come on, take this with you first!"

Albian handed Allen a hooded cloak made of unknown silk material, and the two of them simply put it on. As soon as the felt hats were put on, the two faces were shrouded in a thin layer of black smoke. Live, outsiders can't see Allen's true appearance, but Allen and the others can see the surrounding scene clearly.

"Most of the people drinking in the tavern are the eyes and ears of certain guys. We don't need to pay attention to it. If you want to take tasks or exchange information, go straight to the back hall of the tavern and go down to the lobby on the first floor. That's what we're going to do next. destination.”

"The spider silk cloak you are wearing now has another function, that is, it can pass through the magic circle at the underground entrance without disturbing the magic circle and issuing a warning. This can be regarded as a verification of your identity."

"Every time you come here from now on, you need to wear this cloak to hide your identity."

What Allen is most satisfied with is the concealment measures of the Assassin's Guild, which can reduce a lot of worries for him. Although if he really wants to put some eyes and ears outside, it is possible to detect Allen's true identity, but now Allen's spirit His strength and intuition have made great progress. If someone can spy on him within a hundred meters without being discovered, most of them are people who are good at hiding.

"By the way, legendary powerhouses like you have a specially opened place on the second underground floor. The tasks inside are more difficult and the rewards are more generous. At the same time, small gatherings will be organized every once in a while. Everyone will Exchange materials and magic equipment that each other doesn’t need, or simply pay for them.”

Albian also gained some benefits from wooing Allen to join the Assassin's Guild. At this time, when introducing Allen to the guild tavern, he was particularly enthusiastic and positive.

The addition of a strong man like Allen is also a valuable thing for the Assassin's Guild itself. And Albian, who has made great contributions, can use this to get an opportunity to ask questions about anything that interests him or that is helpful to him in improving his strength.

Allen didn't speak. The unfamiliar place made him wary, but he didn't miss any of the information revealed by Albian.

"Hello, Guide."

Albian took Allen to the central bar on the underground floor. Sitting inside was a figure wearing a mysterious demon mask. A faint breath escaped from the other person's body. At least one of them walked up. The strong men on the legendary road can see the background of this assassin's guild from here.

Hearing Albian's voice, a cold look behind the mask shot directly at Allen's cloak, as if he could see through Allen's face behind the cloak, but this made Allen feel unhappy. The aura of the legendary strong man directly enveloped this person. The first floor was not a wide space, and the few sparse figures around him were so surprised that their eyes flickered towards Allen's figure.

"Is this the one you're talking about?"

The figure known as the guide seemed to have no feeling in the face of Allen's heavy spiritual pressure. He just retracted his eyes and then asked Albian calmly.

"Yes, please ask the facilitator to help you register."

"Well, have you told this person about our rules?"

"The general rules have been explained clearly. The next step is to register with the leader."

"Okay, registration is actually very simple. We have recorded your actual identity in the register and sealed it within our guild. Now you only need to choose a proxy name for yourself to facilitate future communication in the guild."

"Huh? You all know my actual identity? Then if someone wants to inquire about my information from within the guild, wouldn't it be easier?"

Allen's eyes were solemn, staring straight at the so-called leader in front of him.

"Sir, please rest assured that our guild cannot leak your identity information unless the other party is willing to pay a huge price. According to the value of your identity, it is impossible for our guild to expose your information without a legendary weapon or more." .”

"..."

There was a haze in Allen's eyes, and he was somewhat angry. Under circumstances beyond his control, his intelligence had become an asset to the so-called Assassin's Guild. Such hidden dangers might bring him one day in the future. fatal injury.

Although he was unwilling and angry, in the end Allen could only take a deep breath and use calm thinking to suppress the emotions in his heart. It's just Albian's brief introduction along the way, and Allen's own judgment of the Assassin's Guild. A behemoth like it is definitely not something Allen can provoke now.

At least, the other party did not hide himself, which made Allen feel better about the value of his identity. Of course, Allen also knew very well that this was just self-deception.

"Have you decided on your own name?"

"...Just call it 'Eagle', okay?"

Allen thought carefully for a moment, then spit out a syllable.

"no problem……"

The next thing was even simpler. After Allen paid 1 gold coin and obtained a badge of the Assassin's Guild, he officially joined the ranks of the Assassin's Guild.

Later, when Allen, accompanied by Albian, walked around the underground level to familiarize himself with the environment, the guide with the devil mask took out a notebook, turned to a certain page, and rewrote some of Allen's information. Enter: calm and calm personality, able to maintain a calm mind after knowing that his information has become exchangeable information; thoughtful thoughts, the pronoun 'Eagle' has little connection with the ontology, and basically does not expose his own characteristics...

After getting familiar with the first underground floor, Allen came to the second underground floor. The tasks above were not attractive to Allen at this time. Of course, some of the information was very exciting to Allen, but after reading the information exchange request, Allen could only shake his head in frustration, turned around and left.

Albian is not strong enough to enter the second floor. Of course, he will not want to enter. After all, those who can enter the second floor are basically legendary and above. If he accidentally provokes one of them, he will become stronger than the other party. With a casual blow, Albian might not even be able to escape.

"Hello, Your Excellency, do you need to accept a mission?"

"Well, I would like to know if there are any suitable tasks recently?"

Allen nodded. The assignment of tasks by the Assassin's Guild is different from that of the Adventurer's Guild and the Temple. Most of their tasks are written in parchment scrolls. Those who want to accept the tasks need to find a guide and inform them of their requirements for accepting the tasks. After meeting the other party, the leader will take out the draft scroll with corresponding conditions and give the other party the choice of the final task, and then hand over the real task scroll to the other party.

As long as you get the real task scroll, you are not allowed to change the task unless the task fails or the employer actively cancels the task. After all, each mission scroll contains, in addition to the target person, a lot of information about the target person. These are the conveniences provided by the Assassin's Guild to the task performers.

Of course, these conveniences also come at a price, which is 10% of the task reward.

"What is your request?"

"Assassination or exploration is fine, as long as the reward for the task is legendary expertise crystal."

Allen just wanted to see how many missions there were and their general content, so he made two random requirements.

"The guild now has a total of 113 tasks related to assassinations and exploring ruins, and the rewards are legendary expertise crystals. Among them, the highest reward is the task of 5 legendary expertise crystals and 1 semi-artifact."

"...Can I understand?" There was a hint of greed in Allen's eyes. The reward for just one task already exceeded the common wealth of Allen and his entire tribe.

"This is a group mission to assassinate a powerful demigod. There are already several powerful people above the legendary level that have been accepted. If you also accept it, after the mission is completed, the rewards will be distributed according to the corresponding mission contribution."

"...Assassinating a demigod, let's forget about it!!"

Greed had just arisen, and then was directly suppressed by the cruel reality. The demigod strongman was not something that Allen could provoke now. At that time, Allen had met the demigod commander Allen several times in Toulon Castle. , you can know the strength of the opponent just by feeling.

After reading the general contents of several related tasks, Allen felt that with his current strength, it might be most appropriate to cooperate with others to explore certain ruins. However, Allen has no intention of accepting the mission now. He has been away from his hometown for several years, and he made a lot of money during this trip. Returning to the tribe to see what he wants most now is what he wants to do.

Anyway, the Assassin's Guild won't run away. There will be plenty of opportunities when they come next time, and they won't be short of time and a half of effort.

Allen calmly walked up the passage, met Albian on the upper floor, and left.

"Thank you."

Although he knew that Albian's original intention of inviting him was not entirely for himself, it also brought convenience to Allen, so Allen still sent a sincere thank you when the two said goodbye.

"You're welcome. I'm afraid I'll need your help in the future, but I hope you don't refuse."

Being able to gain the friendship of a legend is also a good reward for Albian. Although he is arrogant and arrogant, he firmly believes that he can also be promoted to a legend.

"As long as it's something I can help with, just ask!"

Allen nodded without any hesitation.

The two left, and Allen walked to the south city alone. It was said that Master Oscar had returned from a mission, and that Homer had regained his legendary strength. These were all worthy of Allen's visit to the temple. After all, they treated Allen well. Lun is not a snobbish kind of guy either.

The flow of people in the Oak Temple is much quieter than before. The number of believers is okay, but the tribal leaders and top leaders in the past are really not as frequent as before. Allen hid in a corner, secretly peeping at the situation in the temple, and felt a little sigh in his heart.

"Congratulations, Lord Homir, for regaining your strength."

When Allen saw Homer again, Homer's withered old face was full of life again, without the haggardness and gloominess he had before in Green Lake Village.

"What is there to congratulate!!"

Homer shook his head and responded indifferently to Allen's congratulations. At the same time, he looked at Allen with appreciation in his eyes.

"You, on the other hand, didn't expect that after only a few years of advancing to Legend, you could already kill a human Legend with your own hands. You are really awesome!!"

"Indeed, Allen, your strength growth is always unexpected, making both of us feel very ashamed!!"

Oscar is also very pleased. It can be said that Allen has grown up under his watch. Not only is he now on an equal footing with him, he has even achieved impressive results in battles and battles, and will no longer be looked down upon.

"It's all thanks to your help, masters, that I have made such great progress. If it weren't for the inheritance crystal that the temple gave me in advance, I wouldn't have the strength I have now."

Allen is humble.

"Then are you interested in earning another crystal?"

Homer suddenly spoke, looking at Allen with a meaningful look.

"Homel..."

Oscar's face was slightly sluggish, and the look he cast at Homer revealed a bit of displeasure.

Allen, on the other hand, was attracted by the other party's words, but did not pay attention to Oscar's changes: "Sir Homir, what do you mean by this? Does the temple have some tasks and does it need help?"

Homer ignored Oscar's eyes, and his face gradually became solemn.

"Alan, you should still remember that when my church granted you the legendary crystal, it said that you would need to complete a task in return in the future. Now this opportunity is in front of you."

"I haven't forgotten this."

"There is a mission that requires you to take action right now. As long as you accept and complete this mission, then even if you fulfill your promise, the temple will also reward you with another legendary crystal. How about it?"

"...May I know what the mission is?"

"No, I can only tell you this task after you agree. However, what I can tell you is that although this task is difficult and dangerous, the probability of completion is extremely high, as long as you can cooperate well with other collaborators."

"Is there anyone else involved?"

Allen's eyes were full of interest, but his cautious attitude made him feel that the matter might not be that simple.

"Yes."

Homer only uttered two words, and then said nothing more. He just stared at Allen with his eyes, waiting for his reply quietly.

Allen's face was full of traces of struggle. He had gained a lot from his trip south, and he should have been satisfied. However, after hearing Homil's clueless words, he felt that he should seize this opportunity. Who would Do you dislike yourself for having an extra legendary crystal?

"...Okay, I'll take this mission!"

In the end, Allen couldn't hold back the greed in his heart. After pondering for a while, he nodded fiercely and agreed.

On the side, Oscar's eyes were complicated, and he sighed in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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