Game of Destiny: This player is different

"What did you do just now?"

Seeing Qin Nuo catching up with the sack from behind, Su Mali asked curiously.

"It's just a little thing."

"Little thing?

Is it blackmailing passers-by?"

Safia, who answered the question, narrowed her eyes, her eyes full of suspicion.

"How is it possible?"

Qin Nuo tactically leaned back, showing a very disdainful expression:

"With a bowl of rice and a jug of water, in a humble alley, people can't bear the worry, but Hui doesn't change his joy, and Yan Hui is still alive.

My spiritual realm can't be polluted by a mere three taels of silver."

Boasting is really a set.

Can you put the sack down first?

The three teammates smacked their lips, and their complaints were accumulated in their chests, not knowing where to start.

When players are performing script tasks, the system will not only translate synchronously to solve communication problems.

It will also beautify and modify the players' unique language and culture words such as allegorical sayings and idioms to a certain extent.

Therefore, Qin Nuo recited a paragraph of classical Chinese, which probably sounded like a famous quote to other players.

Ignoring the three teammates who were in a state of panic, Qin Nuo looked around with a sack in his hand.

He discovered a phenomenon.

Not only were the passengers on the public carriage wary of him.

The pedestrians and vendors around him were the same.

Whenever he glanced over, these people hurriedly lowered their heads and pretended to be busy.

When their eyes passed by, they peeked, talked, and whispered.

Obviously, the old Daley family was not so afraid.

Why is it that the situation is reversed in the city?

The other three players also discovered this phenomenon.

"It seems that we are not very popular."

Roman said helplessly.

"It should be said that detectives are not very popular."

Su Mali pointed to the gray robe on her body, meaning that only detectives should wear such clothes.

But...

A torn robe is actually a symbol of status.

It's really a bit shabby.

Ignoring the scrutiny of passersby, the four players walked along the street.

Finally, they stopped in front of a two-story building with gray walls.

The doorplate clearly read - No. 186 Sailor Street.

"Is this our temporary base?"

Safia looked up at the house.

The building style is old and the overall color is dim.

If it weren't for the A4-sized detective agency sign with a gray pigeon pattern on the door.

It really can't be associated with the detective agency.

"Even the sign is inconspicuous. It seems that the detective industry is really not doing well, at least on the surface."

Su Mali shook her head and reached out to push the door.

When the door was pushed, dimness and silence enveloped the surroundings.

The first floor was not spacious, with simple furniture such as benches and coat racks. Behind the innermost desk, a figure was taking a nap with his arms propped up.

The dim beam of light poured into the floor from the window, reflecting the dust in the air.

If you ignore the detective agency sign outside, this place is more like a bookstore that has not been renovated yet.

Four players walked to the counter.

The soles of their shoes stepped on the floor, making a "click, click, click" sound.

"Ah, someone is coming."

The pigtailed figure behind the desk whispered, hurriedly tidied up the messy hair and... the saliva at the corners of her mouth.

Then she asked in a crisp voice: "Hello, welcome to the Gray Pigeon Detective Agency, is there anything I can help you with?"

A slightly thin figure, with a straight back.

A sweet face with a few freckles, with a professional smile.

When she saw the person clearly, her expression changed from astonishment to surprise, and then to joy.

"Boss, have you completed the commission?"

The girl was a little excited and stretched out her palm with a smile.

Boss, you guys?

While she was confused, Su Mali found that the task briefing had been updated.

[Mission objective: Return to Gray Pigeon Detective Agency at 186 Sailor Street, Rochester, completed]

[Next stage mission: Become famous.

Accept and complete the commission to improve the reputation of Gray Pigeon Detective Agency.

Current reputation 20/500]

[Mission deadline: 20 days]

When the mission briefing was updated, the information about the characters in the plot was instilled into Su Mali's mind.

A moment of silence.

Under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, he took out the purse that Old Daly used to pay the reward.

He picked out 50 shillings and put them in the girl's palm, and said in a gentle voice:

"Mia, this is your salary for this week, please keep it well."

"Well, thank you, boss!"

The girl named Mia carefully put the shillings away, raised her head and continued: "Boss, you received two more commissions after you went to Lakeside Town last night, and I wrote down the contact information in the notebook."

"Well, I'll go and see later."

Su Mali nodded and glanced at the wall clock: "There is nothing for the detective agency today.I'll approve your early leave."

"Really?!"

Mia's eyes flashed with excitement, and then she added: "Will my salary be deducted? If so, I'll stay until the end of the get off work."

"No."

"Boss, you are such a good person!

The other three detectives are also, you've worked hard!"

The detective agency became quiet as Mia left.

"There won't be any other plot characters in the room, right?"

Safiya glanced at the second floor and asked.

"No, the girl just now is the front desk assigned to us by the system, responsible for receiving customers and looking after the store when we are not there.

The name is Mia, the last name..."

Su Mali paused, a little annoyed, and said: "No last name."

"No last name?"

Safiya said in a strange tone: "Could she have grown up in an orphanage?"

"Well, I guess so.

She also has a younger sister who is studying at Rochester Girls' School.

So after finishing our work every day, she needs to go to the restaurant to wash dishes, so as to pay for the tuition and living expenses of the two sisters. "

Su Mali looked back at the task briefing and confirmed.

"It is equivalent to the hosting elves in the game. When we are not in the store, we can help take commissions. "

Qin Nuo still carried the sack and walked around the detective agency casually.

"That's about it, but we have to pay her salary, 50 shillings a week."

Su Mali shook her thinning purse: "The money will be deducted from my income, and your share will not be used. "

Okay, you are the boss, you have the final say.

After confirming that there was no one else in the room, Sumali asked Roman to lock the door, and then publicly displayed the updated task briefing.

When they saw the 20-day task limit, the three players, including Qin Nuo, scratched their heads.

Although the time in the script world is calculated separately and not synchronized with the real world.

But 20 days, isn't it too long?

What task did you accept? Do you dare to show us the reward?

Safiya was the first to raise an objection: "The task limit is too long and does not match the previously agreed remuneration."

"It violates international labor laws."

Qin Nuo, who was sitting on a bench with his legs crossed, agreed.

"Second."

Roman followed.

Heh, you just want to increase your salary.

Sumali's eyes twitched, how could she not see the intentions of the three workers.