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Chapter 69: Starting Again

It's no wonder that Paul would ask again, because until he handed over the task of acquiring the magic core just now, Paul was only an E-level mercenary, close to the bottom of the mercenary world.

You must know that those who can receive designated tasks must at least be D-level or above, mercenaries or mercenary groups with certain experience and reputation, because they have a certain fixed customer base.

But for a mercenary like Paul, who has never completed any other tasks except for a few letter delivery tasks, it is impossible to have any fixed customer base, so it is even less likely to have any designated tasks.

But just now, the service staff of the Mercenary Guild actually said that Paul had a designated mission, so it would not surprise him, so that was why the scene just happened.

As if he was dissatisfied with Paul questioning the accuracy of his work, the mercenary guild staff glanced at Paul and asked impatiently: "Is your name Paul?"

"yes!"

"Is your mercenary level E-level?"

"yes!"

"Is the place where you registered as a mercenary in Man'er City?"

"That's right! What's wrong?"

Paul was confused by the question at this time. He didn't understand why the service staff of the mercenary guild asked these things that were included in his information.

But soon, the service staff cleared up his doubts.

"That's right! You are the one we are looking for for the designated mission." After receiving a positive answer, the mercenary guild staff responded to Paul's question with a big eye roll.

The corner of Paul's mouth was beating wildly. To be honest, he was shocked by the waiter's answer. But what was frustrating was that although he was ridiculed, he couldn't talk back because he was unreasonable in this matter and he was doing his duty.

After relaying the news of the assigned task to himself, he actually doubted the other party's correctness. If it were him, he probably wouldn't have given the other party a good look. In comparison, this waiter's attitude towards Paul was already quite good.

Pretty good.

In desperation, Paul could only laugh twice, and then politely asked about the details of this designated task. It must be said that the quality of the mercenary guild attendants was indeed very high. Although Paul had just questioned him

I was very dissatisfied, but I still explained the content of this designated task to him in detail.

When Paul understood the content of this designated task in detail, he couldn't help but reveal a faint wry smile on his face, and finally understood the origin of this designated task.

It turns out that the person entrusting this task is the leader of the Royal Guards of the Blue Kingdom, Dak Fonsel, and the task entrusted is to protect the safety of Princess Vesna Shevlan on her way to another country.

Although he didn't know why Dak came to him, Paul knew that this mission was not as simple as it seemed, because if it was just an ordinary envoy, the ordinary Kingdom Guards would be enough.

There is no need to take action on your own. Since you have reached the point where you have to use your own high-end force, it will definitely not be an ordinary matter.

Paul still has a good impression of Dak and the awkward little princess who won't reveal his true feelings. If he hadn't been in poor health at this time, he might have really gone to the royal city of the Azure Kingdom.

, is it just because of his current physical condition? Although he is reluctant, he can only give up.

But just when Paul was about to tell the waiter of the mercenary guild that he was giving up on this designated mission, sighing to himself that he would go there even if he could still maintain the same state as before entering the World of Warcraft Forest, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

, forcing him to stop what he was going to do next.

"Before I go in...?" Paul's eyes suddenly lit up, and a strange smile crept onto his face.

"What are the procedures required to accept this designated task?" Paul asked carefully after banishing the idea of ​​giving up from his mind.

"The specific procedures will not be completed for you until you arrive at Blue Star City, the royal city of the Blue Kingdom. Have you decided to accept this designated task? If so, please register with me so that I can notify your employer.

, let him prepare in advance." After seeing that Paul seemed to have made up his mind, the waiter confirmed again.

To be honest, generally, the difficulty of designated guard-level tasks is at least D level or above, and it is not uncommon to even reach B level or above. Generally, mercenaries or mercenary groups that are at least D level or above can undertake them.

But when an E-class mercenary like Paul is appointed as a guard, this is the first time he has encountered this waiter after working in the mercenary guild for so many years. Unavoidably, even he himself is a little unsure, so he

With that question just now.

However, after receiving Paul's affirmative answer, although the waiter still had some doubts, he still faithfully performed his duties and reported Paul's answer clearly.

After finishing all the things, Paul didn't stay any longer in the mercenary guild. He quickly found a pretty good hotel and checked in.

He was speechless all night. To be honest, Paul was really exhausted in the Warcraft Forest. He fell asleep as soon as he entered his room. He didn't wake up slowly until the evening of the next day, but when he came again

When we were in the lobby of the hotel, we felt that the atmosphere here was a little strange.

Feeling the resentful looks of several disgraced people looking at him, Paul was confused for a moment. He didn't understand why he had offended these guys just for sleeping in the room.

.

Little did he know that all these people came for the kitten in his arms last night, but they were all blocked by the restrictions he had set.

Although Paul is now seriously injured and his strength has dropped to 70% or 80%, his ability to set restrictions has not dropped at all.

During this month in the Warcraft Forest, Paul had already developed the habit of setting up restrictions around him whenever he took a rest. Even when he entered the city or was in a hotel, he did not give up.

This good habit of yours.

How could the restrictions set by Paul be broken by these low- and middle-level mercenaries? So all the people who came last night returned without success, and most of them had suffered a lot from Paul's restrictions.

Less pain. In this case, if these guys can be friendly to Paul, then how can they be considered evil?

But it is a pity that Paul did not know this at this time. After thinking for a while and still not coming up with any results, he gave up his efforts in this area. After all, these middle and low-level mercenaries were in Paul's eyes.

Not enough for him to take it seriously.

After simply enjoying a long-awaited "breakfast", Paul packed up his luggage again and embarked on the journey to Blue Star City.


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