Fooling Tomoko into being a system

Li Lin instantly felt a sense of ritual. This was the first time he saw a salon door common in Western movies in real life. He raised his chest and raised his head, put his right hand on the revolver at his waist, pushed open the flexible wooden door with his left hand, and strode into the Adventurer's Guild!

Entering the Adventurer's Guild with the Priestess behind her, she looked up at Li Lin who was in high spirits and could only sigh in her heart.

Li Lin brought the Priestess into the guild without attracting the attention of the adventurers. At this time, a large number of adventurers who had completed the mission gathered in the guild. Everyone was laughing loudly and clinking glasses to celebrate the completion of their mission.

As for the failed adventurers, their bones can only be found in the wilderness or sewers.

Or wait for the counter lady to finish processing all today's task requests, classify the tasks, separate completed and unfinished tasks, and use the counter girl's many years of work experience to leave some free time for unfinished tasks to see if the adventurer can Return during this time.

If the safe time designated by the counter girl is exceeded, the counter girl will put the rescue request on the task bar.

This is also the place where the ability of the counter girl is most tested, and it may even cause jokes. For example, after an arduous battle, the adventurer completes the commission and returns to the adventurer's guild, but wastes a lot of time and exceeds the safe time given by the counter girl before returning to the guild. I found that everyone saw me as if I had seen a ghost.

Although this seems very shameful, doing this can save many adventurers who are in danger. The adventurers have no choice but to joke about this matter and tease the counter lady. This degree is in the hands of the counter lady, so be more relaxed. A little bit can cause big trouble.

Or give more trust to the adventurers, believing that they can complete the mission with their own strength, but if you trust the adventurers this way, you may be waiting for the news of the adventurer's tragic death, and you may even feel guilty and regretful. If you had released the rescue mission earlier, , maybe we can save adventurers who don’t deserve to die.

Many trainee counter girls want to build a good relationship with adventurers and become too trusting in their abilities. However, when the adventurers die, they put the responsibility on themselves and are devastated and resign from their jobs as counter girls.

Such a person is not suitable to be a counter lady, and this is the reason why there are so few counter girls. The person must be beautiful, capable, and able to withstand pressure. The work pressure is extremely huge, and few people can reach the age of 30.

The trainee counter lady was sitting behind the wooden counter, pressing papyrus in her left hand, and holding a quill pen in her right hand to write notes. She occasionally raised her head to exchange a word or two with the adventurer, opened the black blood-stained cloth bag thrown by the adventurer, and took out the left ear of the monster inside. Pour it into the bloodstained wooden box on the counter.

Use a quill to count the monster's left ear several times to confirm it is correct. Write a string of numbers representing yourself on the task request. Put away the completed task request form, put it in the counter drawer, and then hand the task reward to the adventurer. Or, this is the daily work of the trainee counter girl.

It is now 05:30. At this time, all adventurers who have successfully completed their missions are entering the guild. The job of receiving them is left to the trainee counter lady. She can complete such work independently.

The 30-year-old counter girl went to the archives room to investigate the failed missions in the past week to see if there were any missed problems. Through mission analysis, she found adventurers who were still alive, such as the female adventurer captured by the goblin. Within ten days, she There is also the significance of dispatching rescue.

If the adventurer team is all male and the goblin extermination mission fails, there is no need to send a rescue. Maybe some adventurers who are not good at upgrading will try to save people.

Thinking of myself at that time, I had a big fight with the lady at the counter. Now that I think about it, I was still too immature. The words of the lady at the counter are still echoing in my ears.

"Are you sure the goblins won't kill them immediately and store them as food reserves?"

Forget it, there's nothing to think about. The trainee counter girl flicked her wrist and stretched, "Ah - it's comfortable!"

"Crack~" The shoulder blades clicked with the lazy movement. She had been sitting at the counter all day and felt that the muscles on her back were jumping hard.

"Creak~" The familiar sound of opening the door made the trainee counter lady immediately put down her hands, return to her dignified posture, and once again put on a business smile on her face.

The trainee counter lady saw Li Lin walking into the union and looking around. He was wearing gray linen clothes, a black cloth bag hanging on his waist, strange iron pieces hanging on his exquisite leather belt, and dusty trousers and shoes.

The temperament is very different from that of an adventurer. If I had to find a word, I can only think of a confident and curious novice adventurer who looks like an ignorant novice adventurer, but is more confident.

The trainee counter lady began to analyze. The unknown person was wearing linen clothes that were often worn by villagers. There was a lot of dirt on the pants, combined with the confident expression on his face.

The trainee counter lady also took another look at Li Lin's neck. There was no adventurer nameplate hanging on it, which further confirmed her judgment. She was a newcomer who was preparing to join the ranks of adventurers.

But she always felt that there was something wrong with her judgment. His face looked young, he was tall and tall, his figure was thin, and his skin was very white. This color of skin was generally only found by nobles or big businessmen, because they did not have to work hard in the sun. Run around and get a tan.

height!The height is wrong!

His height is closer to that of a person in his 20s. Adventurers are usually only made by poor people or orphans. In order to have a bite to eat, he became an adventurer independently at the age of 15.

A 20-year-old nobleman coming to be an adventurer?

After analyzing Li Lin's information, the trainee counter lady discovered that there was someone following him. The blond woman wearing the same linen clothes was a maid?

This maid looked familiar, and she felt like she had seen her before. Before the trainee receptionist could remember who this person was, a black shadow rushed over and threw Priestess to the ground.

The female magician sat in the corner of the union and waited all day, lying on the table and staring at the union door, waiting for the steel adventurer.

Every time the salon door was pushed open, either a low-level adventurer or a mission client came in. After waiting for a day and not finding any steel adventurers, the female magician became more and more disappointed.

Priestess was captured by goblins for two days. Although Priestess was most likely still alive, this was by no means a good thing.

When Li Lin pushed the door open, the female magician noticed him immediately. She was greatly disappointed by the linen clothes. It was impossible for a steel adventurer to wear such linen clothes, but she still looked at her neck, where the adventurer's nameplate was hanging. She definitely Don't give up a shred of hope.

She was disappointed that she failed to find the adventurer nameplate, and then she lay weakly on the wooden table, knocking over several oak wine glasses with her elbows.

In her peripheral vision, there were two black figures walking past her, and another person?

Turning her head and looking at the counter, the female magician's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She rubbed her eyes vigorously to make sure that she was not hallucinating due to drinking.

It was the Priestess, the Priestess in gray linen clothes. She held the blood-stained scales in her arms and wore a familiar golden ponytail.

The female magician staggered to her feet, knocking over more wine glasses and spilling the wine on the floor.