Chapter 121. Naming Genius

The basic reward was a benefit that all players in the area could enjoy after the completion of the mission.

This was a hidden concept, and the system would determine it on its own. If you were born in the area, performed missions in the area, gained reputation, and so on, you would be marked and enjoy the good fortune you deserved.

As for the individual reward, it would vary from person to person.

Char tried, and he could actually accept this mission!

He was shocked!

It could even be done like this?

'I can give myself a mission and then complete it!'

At this moment, he received a private message from Ninja Blade.

Char made an exception and opened his private chat notification to make sure that the young man could contact her as soon as possible.

"Was this done by my brother?"

He was obviously referring to the regional mission.

It was normal for Char to think of this when a regional mission to find Graviny appeared just a day after she received the letter.

[That's right. Are the assassination missions from your guild still available?]

He recalled the boorish man who had nocked the bow and shot the arrow that day.

[No, they're all covered by regional missions.]

Char was deep in thought.

Although the two quests did not conflict, the system was still on guard. If Char was willing to die, the person who completed the quest would be able to follow the trail and find Graviny, which was not difficult at all.

In "Fantasy World", anything related to "difficulty" would automatically generate a mission, and there were very few shortcuts to take. Of course, Char was an exception. He had always been taking shortcuts, and occasionally, he would simply use methods that were comparable to cheating, which ordinary people could not learn.

For example, the letter he received and the two people he fished out from the house of Pelicians were also considered a hidden mission, and he received a sum of experience. If it was a normal player, whether it was barging in or using connections, it would definitely take a lot of effort. They could just give him a password and forge an identity.

This was the power of intelligence.

[Brother, are you in a hurry to find that lady? I can ask my brothers in the guild to help.]

[They're not busy. Just let them take a look around when they're leveling or doing missions.]

Char paused for a few seconds, but still told him the names of-few places around-most of them were hidden monster settlements. NPCs did not dare to go there, and it would be troublesome for him to go alone. However-it would be great if players teamed up, as they could level up efficiently and loot equipment, which was a win-win situation.

[If possible, form a few capable teams and go around the area. Be careful, the monsters are very strong.]

[I will remember it.]

[Oh, right, what's the name of your guild?]

This time, the other side was silent for a long time. Char thought he had asked something he should not have, until he saw the answer.

[The Rich Association of Flame Heroes was given to me by my sister. I have some influence in the forum, so I was promoted to be the president.]

Ninja Blade's words revealed her unwillingness, and before Char could react, she simply replied and left. historical

As he walked on the street, he soon heard a few players exclaim, "The people from The Flame have started to form a group again. They're so fast!

"That's the Wordless Sword Saint's guild, the number one player in the game. How can he not be fast?"

Char finally understood.

This name was really hard to describe in a few words.

A week had passed since the start of the game, and Orivande's party had finally arrived at the Golden Butterfly Marsh.

There had been no information on Graviny. It was as if she had evaporated into thin air.

Although he was not sure if she would come here, he still had a few good missions to do in this city, and the place where she had agreed to meet the mushroom heads was nearby, so she chose to part with the elven officer here.

Orivande felt strange. He was not reluctant to part with her, but he wasn't used to it.

Char's words were like a ghost lying by the window in the middle of the night, and it made him shudder every time he thought about it. However, when he returned, this did not happen-even if he was prepared to die, this premonition did not become a reality.

Orivande felt that there was a certain inevitability to this, and he grew more suspicious of Char's actions. Therefore, he had been on guard against the other party's petty tricks the whole time and he was also looking forward to it.

In the end, they were safe.

Was that really the case?

No...

The earth-shaking change in his uncle could be seen from this-the night before-he was still terrified to death. The two of them had long talk, and even found a crown to wear on his head. After that, he seemed to have changed into a different person.

However, his uncle did not reveal a single thing to him.

In Silver Horn Bay, even though the elves were busy with the military and civilian entertainment Union, he was also secretly paying attention to Char, and was even more puzzled by his inexplicable actions.

All of this combined into a wonderful mystery, and now that they were about to separate, he finally could not help but say, "What did you say to uncle Felix that day? What do you want to do?"

"I thought you'd be able to hold it in forever."

"Oh my God, this taciturn fellow finally took the initiative to speak."

Char smiled. Seeing that the soldiers were far away, she nodded to Evelyn behind her.

"Are you sure?" The Dark Elf asked.

"Don't worry."

Evelyn took off her cloak.

Orivande instinctively pulled out his sword. This officer had a brief experience fighting against the elves who had invaded Andaheim. This was an instinctive reaction.

"Dark Elves?"

Char snapped his fingers.

"Yes."

"What do you want to do by sneaking into the heart of Andaheim with her? "

Char laughed and did not even bother to answer.

If it was a conspiracy, it would not be called a conspiracy if he said it. However, if it was an open scheme, so what if he said it?

He spread his hands and said, "If you wanted to fight, your sword is already on my neck. Since you don't want to, then let's have a good talk... There are some things I want to tell you as well."

"Another prophecy?" Orivande raised an eyebrow.

"You're being too serious. What I know is not only the future, but also the past, such as your background."

The Elf's face suddenly changed!

"Please don't misunderstand," Char immediately explained, "I'm not saying that you have a blood feud behind you. It's just about the people you met in the past. For example, the criminals who made you a slave and imprisoned you in the dark base. I know them, I know their past and present, and I also know the long-cherished wish and hatred that you have buried in your heart but dare not speak of.

"However..."

Char took half a step back and smiled. "Please allow me to keep you in suspense. The next time we meet, I'll tell you everything as my bargaining chip. But before that, please forgive me for what I've done. I apologize for the anticipation, anxiety, and hanging of your appetite that you're about to live."

The Elf was stunned. The person in front of him had already left.