The process of finding Jonathan was easy because he had been staying in the same place.

When Reens found him, he was sitting under a tree, his eyes closed, holding a long sword in his arms, as if taking a nap.

However, Reens' footsteps interrupted his idea of ​​continuing to rest.

"No, here you go, this is the head of the target of the mission you want."

Reens handed the cloth bag that had begun to ooze blood to Jonathan, and then said.

"No need to show it to me, as long as you are looking for someone according to the prompts of the mission, then the target should not be wrong."

"I believe you won't make a mistake... Even if you make a mistake, you can do it again."

Jonathan stood up, waved his hand to refuse the corpse handed over by Reens, and said lightly.

Reens frowned, but when he saw that Jonathan had no intention of taking the body, he also retracted his hand and continued to carry the cloth bag that began to drip blood.

"Let's go... Since the mission has been completed, we should go back and submit the mission."

"You took a long time, I almost fell asleep."

Jonathan yawned and said to Reens.

After that, he began to take steps back.

"Sorry, it took a while to find someone."

Reens followed Jonathan and responded lightly.

However, although he apologized verbally, in fact, Reens did not feel any apology in his heart.

People have to be responsible for themselves. The first time he sneaked into such a military stronghold, Reens must be more cautious.

Otherwise, what if he was caught and his life was lost?

Never trust any verbal promises too much.

This is Reens' experience in his previous life.

I can't risk my life just because you, Jonathan, say 'the family will protect me'.

Jonathan did not reply to Reans's response, but continued to walk ahead without saying a word.

Reans followed Jonathan's footsteps silently.

In this silent atmosphere, the two returned to the Glenbogen family's residence.

...

Task Hall.

"We're here. Let's go to the counter to submit the task."

"After submitting the task, you can also receive your first contribution value."

"I remember the reward for the novice task was 100 points. If you want to exchange it for money, it should be 10 silver."

"It's pretty good, what do you think?"

After entering the mission hall, Jonathan pointed to the counter and spoke first.

"10 silver... It's indeed a good number."

Reans pondered for a while and responded.

The amount of 10 silver reminded Reens of the price he was offered in the slave exchange.

Just killing one person could equal one of him, no wonder Barton disagreed at that time.

After all, [Spiritual Talent] is of some value, how can it be priced at the same price as a human head?

Reens followed Jonathan to the counter and was about to put the bloody cloth bag on it, but was stopped by Jonathan.

During the return journey, the cloth bag no longer dripped blood.

I don’t know if the blood has coagulated or the head inside has been drained of blood.

“No need to put it on it. If it gets dirty, you will have to trouble others to wipe it. Just lift it up and display it.”

Jonathan explained to Reens.

“Task number 6315; Task type, newcomer task; Task executors, two people; Task requirements, completed.”

Jonathan then said to the staff behind the counter.

"Okay, please wait, we are looking for the task details for you..."

"Excuse me, are you sure you have completed the task? If you submit the task without completing it, you will be punished."

"The punishment is to be forced to perform a task arranged by the family, without any reward."

The lady behind the counter knew that one of the two people in front of her was a newcomer, so she explained more.

Jonathan did not stop her because this was a necessary process.

His supervisor's task was to help newcomers like Reens get familiar with the entire task process.

"If you are sure there is no problem, please put your identity cards up."

"By the way, this is the supervisor, right?"

The lady at the counter asked Reens and the other person to put their identity cards on the counter, and then asked Jonathan.

After getting Jonathan's nod of confirmation, she first picked up Jonathan's card and put it on a metal machine with a button, and then

He pressed a few buttons on it.

As the counter lady's fingers left the metal machine, in a blink of an eye, some patterns appeared on Jonathan's wooden sign.

Then soon, the special patterns that lit up disappeared.

The wooden sign returned to its ordinary appearance.

After the patterns faded, the lady picked up Jonathan's wooden sign, then put Reens's wooden sign on it and repeated the previous operation.

However, Reens noticed that the buttons she pressed twice were somewhat different.

So Reens asked Jonathan beside him: "What is your reward for this mission?"

"500 contribution points."

Jonathan opened his palm and gestured to Reens.

Reens understood.

Different buttons represent different numbers? The operation just now was to transfer money to the "card"?

"It's so easy, you can get 500 contribution points without doing almost anything."

Reens complained to Jonathan speechlessly.

"Of course, you don't know how popular the job of leading you newcomers is."

"It's easy, not dangerous, and the pay is good. If I wasn't lucky, I wouldn't have gotten it."

Jonathan said with a smug look on his face.

"Besides, I didn't do nothing."

"Waiting for you here late at night, isn't that a big deal?"

"You know, at this time of the day, I'm ready to go to bed or go to the red-light district to have fun."

Jonathan continued.

"Okay... you've worked hard."

Rians responded perfunctorily.

Feeling proud, Jonathan didn't care about Rians' perfunctory response, and reached out to take back the wooden sign that he had "charged" and put it in his arms.

"By the way, don't take that thing anymore. There's a trash can over there. Throw it there, and someone will take care of it."

Jonathan saw that Rians was still carrying the bloody cloth bag, so he pointed to a large bucket not far away and said.

"Yeah."

Riens nodded, picked up his wooden sign, and walked over to throw the "garbage" in his hand into the bucket.

Neither of them had any special feelings about their behavior of treating other people's corpses as "garbage".

"This kid is really a natural executioner; his heart is too cold, so stay away from him in the future."

Jonathan watched Reens casually throw the corpse in his hand into the trash can, just like throwing away a normal piece of garbage, and was a little shocked in his heart.

It seems that Jonathan's understanding of himself is not accurate, and he still thinks Reens' behavior is cold-blooded.

Little did he know that in the eyes of the counter lady, they, the secret guards, are all the same kind of people.

They are all people who regard other people's lives as nothing.

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