However, spiritual skill scrolls are in short supply, and it is difficult for ordinary players to obtain them.

"There should be an upper limit threshold for the increase in the sanity value of the medicine, otherwise there is no limit to the increase, it is indeed too imba (supermodel)."

With this in mind, he checked one last time.

After confirming that there were no omissions, he sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for the call.

Half an hour later, Su Marie sent another message, and a reminder came out from the notification bar of the player panel.

[Player 2017XXXX4396, used the emergency caller to invite you to participate in a script mission, do you accept it? 】

【whether】

Qin Nuo clicked to confirm, and the figure disappeared from the living room

...

The bright moon is in the sky, and the night is getting dark.

In the misty mountains and forests, the muddy road is covered with dead branches and leaves.

The criss-crossing ruts and horseshoe marks are densely distributed in the middle of the road.

It was cold and cold, and lonely.

The overall atmosphere is bleak, quiet and depressing.

A carriage slowly approached from a distance, and the bumpy road conditions made the kerosene lamp hanging from the front of the carriage shake uncontrollably.

Like a swaying flame, it does its best to shine brightly in the dark night.

The bearded coachman held the reins nervously, and glanced left and right from time to time while steering the horse forward.

Be careful.

It seemed that he was worried that some kind of terrible thing would pop out around him at any time and swallow him in one gulp.

Through the car window, one can see four figures sitting in the car, sitting in four directions.

The gray robe of the same style, the hood covering the head makes it impossible to see the face clearly.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that they are looking at each other.

a long time.

One of them spoke first: "Everyone, you must be the foreign aid for this mission?"

Male, with a deep, magnetic voice.

The gray-robed man, who was smaller in stature, said "Oh": "If that's the case, then you are our employer?

How may I call you? "

The accent is clear and pleasant, with a hint of playfulness, it should be a young woman.

"I'm L."

The gray-robed man who spoke first replied concisely.

L?

Very familiar feeling.

The rest of the people were either contemplating, looking at, or recalling.

Just as the sturdy gray-robed man in the carriage was about to speak, another gray-robed man near the door stood up first.

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, he took the initiative to stretch out his right hand.

"You are..."

L wondered.

The man smiled heartily, "I'm XXL."

Ok? ? ?

L was a little confused, and didn't react all at once.

He was at a loss for words for a long time, and finally had to laugh dryly twice, and reached out to shake hands with him.

I thought it was over.

As a result, the other party not only didn't let go, but said like no one else: "But Mr. Employer, I visually judge that your height is not more than 1 meters, is the L size a bit too big?

I recommend you to wear size M, so that you won't feel baggy when you wear it. "

Hey, so you said the clothes size.

L was stunned, and the other two were speechless.

The employer clearly introduced his name code, how do you understand it?

The two invited players slandered in their hearts.

Didn't the supernatural intelligence dealer say that the players he was looking for were all powerful players?

This one in front of me doesn't look like much.

Or seeing the meaning in the eyes of his peers, this self-proclaimed player folded his arms in front of him and said with a smile: "As a local tyrant who can spend a lot of money to hire three players above LV10 as foreign aid, I don't even want to disclose the player's nickname.

You are so stingy with your personal information... Employer Mr. Sen, you are very mysterious. "

L glanced at him, and said lightly: "It's not convenient for me to disclose it for some reasons, but it doesn't affect the transaction cooperation, right?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as the task is over, the boss pays the reward in time."

"That's natural."

The identities of each other have been clarified, and the next step is to sign a cooperation contract.

I saw L directly take out three parchment scrolls from his arms, and distributed them among the three players one by one: "I have drawn up the content of the contract in advance. If you have any questions or need to modify, you can raise them on the spot."

Take it out of your arms, not your backpack.

Is he worried that the mission will give the restriction that the player's backpack cannot be accessed?

The gray-robed man who claimed to be wearing size XL thought to himself, and took the handed [Finger Swear].

After a while of paper flipping, the three invited players expressed no objection.

The contract is signed and the cooperation takes effect.

Mr. L collected the three contracts, coughed, and said: "Although it is not convenient for me to disclose information, let me introduce myself first.

The next mission will involve fighting, if accidents happen because they don't know each other's abilities, then the loss outweighs the gain. "

There was a brief silence, and none of the three players responded immediately.

In the end, the player with the strongest physique took off his hood, revealing the unique deep face of Nordic men.

Translucent fonts representing player information also appear above the head.

[Wall of Holy Light. Roman] LV12.

"I am a main defensive player, good at resisting damage from the front, and I have some auxiliary abilities, so I can take on the role of a tank."

Someone took the lead, and the other two no longer covered up.

The slim young woman took off her hood.

Blonde, blue eyes, good looks.

Between the brows exudes the unique green breath of a girl.

"I major in mysticism, and I am good at all kinds of shaping magic and long-range attacks, so I can serve as the team's long-range firepower."

After speaking, she revealed her player nickname.

[Element Rhythm. Safia] LV12.

All eyes were on the last man.

They were quite curious about what kind of ability this guy with strange speech and behavior had.

Hearing two "hehe" sounds from the other party, he lifted his hood.

Then reveal a...

Glaring red face Guan Gong mask.

face, mask?

The three players including L were all taken aback.

You just said that the employer is secretive and unwilling to disclose information.

But he wears a mask to not show his true colors.

Fifty steps with a hundred steps.

Ignoring the look in his eyes, the red-faced Guan Gong mask player said loudly: "My skill is good at observation, so I can barely be regarded as a scouting player."

After saying that, he revealed the player's nickname.

[Bold and careful explorer. Qin Shisan] LV10.

Chapter 319 After Dark (1), Commissioned Content

Qin Nuo introduced himself confidently, without the slightest sense of stagnation in his conversation.

Just like the whole universe is speaking neon language in the hot-blooded anime, the game of destiny also has a real-time translation function.

So although Qin Nuo spoke Chinese, to other players, it was his mother tongue that had been translated simultaneously.

Coupled with his assertive tone, confident and firm eyes, and a calm demeanor.

It seems that he is really a detective player, absolutely not lying.

After listening to this self-introduction, the three players showed different attitudes.

The muscular Roman smiled friendly, the blond Safia shrugged indifferently, and the hooded Mr. L was thoughtful.

The carriage returned to silence.

Everyone is silent, thinking secretly.

Qin Nuo also sat back in his seat, looking at them silently with his red-faced eyes under Guan Gong's mask.

"He's a very athletic Nordic man with a shoulder width and side dimensions comparable to those of the Olympians.

From its self-introduction and player information analysis, it is likely to belong to a religious group in Europe.

Advocates the eight virtues of humility, honesty, compassion, valor, justice, sacrifice, honor, and soul.

Adhering to the combat style of 'my teammates are behind me, I have no way to retreat', it should be a powerful tank worth relying on.

If you have to, you can fool him to block the gun and thunder. "

Qin Nuo rubbed the chin of the mask, and then looked at Safia: "This young lady with blonde hair and blue eyes has a dignified appearance, elegant demeanor, and faintly reveals an extraordinary temperament.

However, judging from her behavior of accepting the employment task, it is likely that she is a down-and-out noble lady.

Due to the downfall of the family, the economy is difficult.

As a last resort, he lowered his status to do odd jobs to earn Weibo wages to subsidize his family.

The ability belongs to the long-range turret mage, and he will not be too good at close combat. "

After Qin Nuo looked at Safia, he turned his attention to L.

Just as he was about to analyze, L raised his arm and made a stop gesture: "Brother Qin Shisan, I don't need to trouble you about my situation."

L paused, hesitated to speak, and said, "It's good to keep some things in your heart, there's no need to say them."

"what?

Did I just say what was on my mind? "

Qin Nuo scratched his head, pretending to be ignorant and ignorant: "Sorry, I'm Mengxin."

The cuteness of LV10, right?

Roman, a muscular man, still smiled at Qin Nuo, but his expression was a little unnatural and stiff.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed Safia folded her hands in front of her, and said in a cold tone, "Do I look that much like a down-and-out nobleman from a poor family?"

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