Safia didn't elaborate on the specific process.

But from the look she gave Sumali, it's not difficult to guess who actually did it.

Qin Nuo and Roman also briefly explained what happened during the day.

When talking about the black silhouette that can corrode extraordinary props, Sumali frowned:

"Don't you think the commissions are very difficult?

I mean, the reward is not proportional to the difficulty."

"Indeed."

Safia agreed: "Whether it's a nightmare-like demon or a shadow that can corrode extraordinary props, it's not easy to solve.

It's almost as difficult as a regular mission."

Roman interrupted: "How much reputation have we accumulated now?"

"Including the original 20 points, now there are a total of 80 points."

Sumali glanced at the mission log: "It is estimated that the abandoned apartment commission accounted for the majority."

Two commissions contributed 60 points, and there are still 420 points to the gap.

If you are busy, it can be completed in as fast as a week.

But the actual situation is not the case.

At the beginning of the mission, the players are in good condition and their morale is the highest.

At this time, the completion efficiency is very high.

However, as time goes on, many problems such as prop consumption, equipment damage, and body fatigue will appear.

The efficiency of task completion will decrease as time goes by.

Furthermore, players are not robots.

Continuously solving supernatural events with high intensity will cause mental fatigue to accumulate.

At the mildest, it will numb the nerves and affect thinking and judgment.

At the worst, vigilance will be reduced, and the task will fail or even die.

In short, a combination of work and rest is needed.

Qin Nuo put the iron pot with all the soup aside and said leisurely: "The name of this stage task is to become famous, combined with the reputation value required by the task target.

Obviously, the system requires us to quickly increase our popularity within 20 days.

How to quickly increase it?

Of course, we have to do something selfless."

"So Mia received a commission with a reward lower than the actual difficulty, which was actually the system's obstruction.

Intended to make us famous in the process of completing high-difficulty exorcisms continuously?"

Safiya leaned back slightly and leaned against the back of the bench: "Increasing fame is equivalent to improving social status. If your status is improved, you can contact higher-level clients."

"Could it be that the next stage task is to complete a commission from a big shot?"

Roman looked at his teammates with a questioning look.

Who knows, the system often does not play by the rules.

The other three said they didn't know, so they would wait until the task was actually announced before analyzing it.

After a short rest, Su Mali took out Mia's notebook.

Along with the sound of pages turning, lines of beautiful handwriting came into view clearly.

"Today our poster girl received two more commissions. One is located on Rum Street near the port, and the client is an old couple.

They claim that there are invisible people in their home.

The other incident took place not far from Sailor Street, and the client is a vendor living nearby.

Every night when I go home, I hear strange cries for help in the alley, but I dare not go there because there are no street lights in the alley.

He commissioned us to investigate and solve the problem."

Su Mali pushed the notebook to the side of the table, her face a little ugly: "The first commission is 100 shillings, and the second commission is 80 shillings."

"..."

Why is the money getting less and less?

This reward minus the round-trip fare is not profitable at all.

It turns out that we are really treated as cheap labor.

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Sumali clapped her hands and said, "Please be considerate.

The clients are all low-level civilians and cannot afford much compensation.

Just do good deeds and accumulate blessings."

Safiya crossed her arms across her chest, wrinkled her nose and snorted, "It's still as disgusting as ever."

She didn't name anyone, but everyone knew who she was talking about.

Sumali and Roman laughed dryly and didn't respond.

Qin Nuo pretended to be indignant and slammed the table hard: "I did two jobs but only got the money for one. Isn't this bullying honest people?

What did we do wrong? We did nothing wrong.

It's so painful, so painful!"

As he said,

he ran to the second floor.

When he came down, he had a sack in his hand.

"I need a little sister to comfort my wounded heart."

After throwing down a lame excuse, Qin Nuo slammed the door and left.

The red umbrella was also taken away.

Clang --

The door closed, and the sound echoed.

The remaining three looked at each other, confused.

Inexplicable.

"He... is pretending."

Safiya smacked her lips and uttered a word.

"It's possible."

Su Mali rubbed her chin, with doubt in her eyes.

"Definitely."

Roman nodded heavily, his tone affirmative.

Because,

This guy disappeared for a few hours during the day for no reason, he must have taken a private job.Damn, pay me back when you make some extra money, okay?

...

Not long after running out, Qin Nuo took out a kerosene lamp and lit it.

The obscure dark atmosphere that enveloped the surroundings instantly dissipated.

I'm not afraid of returning, but there's no need to cause trouble.

After confirming that no one was following him, he took a detour to the red-light district of Sailor Street.

Although there were no young ladies in this place, there were many young ladies.

It was considered that he had achieved his goal.

Arriving at the door of the innermost bar with ease, Qin Nuo took out the night watchman's nameplate without saying a word (he took a new task from the office, so he didn't need to return it).

These gang members who were mixed up in the bottom were afraid of even the police, let alone the night watchman.

He immediately opened the door and made way.

When he came to the second floor, the bar owner was waiting at the door.

His expression was respectful and his attitude was humble, and he almost knelt down.

First, he couldn't afford to offend him, and second, he was depressed.

What sin did I commit?

The detective left yesterday, and today he is the night watchman again.

Do I have to pay him 2,000 shillings again? How can I do business?

Fortunately, Qin Nuo just wants to find a room to be alone tonight, and has no other requirements.

This relieved the bar owner.

As for the reason for choosing this place -

I was too busy during the day and didn't have time to rent a house.

There are too many people and eyes at the detective agency, which is inconvenient.

After thinking about it, only the red light district bar is more suitable.

After sending away the bar owner, Qin Nuo closed the door.

After a quick check and finding no abnormalities, he put down the sack and umbrella.

Then he knelt on one knee, took out the oil pen and carefully drew the "flash thunder" refining array.

He was ready to refine the props.

For practical considerations, Qin Nuo was unwilling to refine the "flash thunder".

There were 15 useless ones in the bag, and it would be a waste of materials to continue rubbing.

But this is the only one that can steadily improve proficiency at present.

After drawing the refining array, Qin Nuo placed the remaining human skin fragments on it.

He pressed his hands on the back of the array and began to calm his mind.

A subtle white light gradually lit up along the graphic route, and 50 points of spiritual energy were poured into it.

Not long after, a cloth bag containing several metal bullets replaced the human skin fragments in the array.

Continue refining.

Two bags, three bags, four bags, five bags.

A message flashed through Qin Nuo's mind.

The current proficiency has been upgraded to the maximum level, and you can click to upgrade to unlock a new refining formula.

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