The mission hall still exists as always as deserted and lively, with clear shortcuts of crowded and empty.
The huge crystal lamp decorated in the center of the mission hall is as the dividing line. It is bright and bright, and the brightly lit side is bustling. In front of the huge mission panel, many apprentices in gray robes are looking through the many apprentice-level tasks. From time to time, apprentices are like adventurers calling on the apprentices to form a team to complete the task together.
“Hey, the Pattern Tree Team is going to be dispatched again. This time the mission is an apprentice-level collection task, which is safe and guaranteed. There is a lack of a mage who is good at healing spells. The assignment method is interviewed.”
“The Floating Robe Team only accepts at least two trainee-level mages who have mastered at least two trainee-level spells. The task is to clean up the pheromones caterpillars in the eastern seawood forest and set off the day after tomorrow”!
“Hemostatic ointment, Mercedes-Benz potion, no bargaining price once exchanged…”
In addition to the bustling apprentices discussing tasks, there are also many gray-robed apprentices who are forming teams or promoting alchemy medicines, which are also yelling. Therefore, the apprentice area in this mission hall seems as noisy as a vegetable market.
But compared to the hustle and bustle of the apprentice area, the situation in the tutor area is that the quiet whisper is gone. Most of the formal mages who come here to take on the mission wear low-key plain robes, using magic to raise their feet to avoid making sounds, and everyone’s actions are light. Most of the conversations between mages and mages also use magic to convey information.
It seems that I am taking care of this atmosphere that is more welcome to all formal mages. The entire tutor’s mission area is gray, and the crystal lamp that emits a light blue luster can only illuminate a small part of the area. There are only a few blue fire candles swaying slowly in the shadows of many corners.
But today, the cool tones of the entire instructor task area were disrupted.
In the middle of the hall, a fat old man in a big red robe that was incompatible with the environment was greeting every soul mage around him. When he saw some young mages who had just advanced to the official level, he would laugh out loudly when he saw them laughing in a daze.
Because of this fat old man, the style of the entire mage mission area has become strange.
But what is strange is that when faced with the kind old man who seemed harmless to break the atmosphere, the other mages could only smile awkwardly and greet him respectfully. Then, the mages in the mission hall that they were originally going to enter would bypass them far away or simply turn around and leave.
After looking closely, the only person in the entire mission area who doesn’t feel embarrassed is probably the only one who doesn’t feel embarrassed.
There is no need to guess at all. Anyone knows that this old man who wears big red clothes from head to toe is a famous and strange man in the entire Gray Rain Kingdom Truth Thought Division – Master Binrachel.
Today, this guy was early for some reason.I came to the mission hall early, and stayed here for a long time, only looking at the tasks but not choosing the tasks, as if I was waiting for something.
But no matter what he is waiting for, a master-level strongman can play a role in clearing the field. At least during the time when Bin Rachel stayed in the mission hall, many mages who originally planned to come to the mission hall chose to “come again another day”. No one was willing to join a powerful man who was suspected of having a psychopath.
In this way, a day passed without realizing it…………
It was not until the night fell again that the branch of the Thought of Truth, Bin Rachel, who was a little absent-minded and distracted, suddenly laughed and walked towards the door of the hall:
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