After returning to the Mercenary Union headquarters through the Sawers Camp, an old man among the instructors coughed and said, "Fellow students, we still have matters to attend to, so we'll have to leave first!"
"Where are you going?" Shaya asked as she held the middle-aged woman's hand and chatted along the way. • $'imèng · c (m) m
The old man looked at the beautiful middle-aged woman and nodded, "Of course we are going to take on the mission. Our mission this time is the Da Kula Horn, our luck is not bad, we met a Da Kula and killed it, haha …"
The old man's eyes were filled with pride as he said this. There were many mercenary groups that entered this plane, and there were very few that could complete missions. Da Kula was known for his ferocity.
The middle-aged woman looked at the old man and said apologetically to Shaya, "I'm sorry, Shaya, I'm afraid we have to separate now. We will talk after we go to the Mercenary Union to complete the quest."
Shaya looked at Ron, who muttered, "Alright, let's go hand in the mission!"
The coaches were shocked, and the old man exclaimed, "What? Hand in a quest? "Wait a minute, what kind of mission do you want to take?"
Ron gave him a strange look, then said, "Of course it's a mission from the Cape! Isn't this the Black Crystal Mission? "
This time, not only the professors, even Aurora, Angel and the others were shocked.
"Yes!" Ron and Shaya said in unison, and then they gave each other a strange look.
"Impossible, with your strength, how can you complete the Black Crystal Mission?" "Don't forget, Da Kula is a Class 10 strange beast! Even if you had run into him by accident, you would still die without a doubt!" The elder among the coaches was absolutely unwilling to believe him. His tone was agitated.
This caused the middle-aged beauty to be dissatisfied, "Hey, old man, how do you know that others can't do it? Don't tell me that others are not allowed to pick it up? "
To be honest, the middle-aged beauty didn't believe him, but she still defended her students.
Ron and Shaya looked at each other, their eyes filled with helplessness. They had not only met the Da Kula, they had also met the Super Da Kula.
But you couldn't say that, and Ron had to say that it was Lombard who had helped to defeat Dacula.
Lombard cried out in his heart when he heard them. Why did these two use him as a shield for everything? Lombard was smart, but he didn't show it on his face. He had a cool expression that neither said yes nor said no, giving people a feeling that he was being secretive.
The old man did not say anything, but his eyes still showed that he did not believe him.
The group arrived at the Mercenary Guild's Mission Hall. The floor was so clean that the shadows of people could be seen.
Arriving at the counter, the courteous waiter was already there waiting for them. He first gave a deep bow, "Hello gentlemen, is there anything I can help you with?"
"Accept the black crystal mission!" The old man said in a deep voice.
A hint of surprise flashed in the servant's eyes, but he still politely said, "I'm sorry, gentlemen. I do not have the authority to handle the Black Crystal mission, please wait a moment!"
The waiter left in a hurry. After a short while, a waitress served everyone some tea. Everyone sat down on a bench in the hall and waited quietly.
The hall of the Mercenary Union was bustling with noise and excitement. There was an endless stream of mercenaries here to take on missions, and also a variety of materials. Every single corpse of a strange beast had its own value, and as long as the price was right, the transaction could be completed.
Mercenaries who had just returned from another plane were all eager to sell the items in their spatial bags for a relatively low price. Those corpses and cores were still considered intact and would be turned into various materials to make leather armors, accessories, rings, and so on.
In the hall, all the counters were extremely popular as corpses of strange beasts were spread out on the ground. The buyer and seller were arguing with each other, and from the looks of it, they were arguing with each other, but after the deal was completed, they were as good as brothers.
After waiting for a long time, she finally got to a beautiful waitress. She wore the work clothes of the Mercenary Guild and had a professional smile on her face. She walked up to everyone and bowed, "Excuse me, are you here to take on the Black Crystal Quest?"
"Yes!"
"Please follow me!"
The group left the hall and arrived at a slightly smaller room. There were a few square tables with decorations similar to a teahouse. An old man sat inside and stood up when he saw them.
Then the waitress said, "Gentlemen, please take out the mission items!"
The teachers of Barovacs Academy, Ron, and Lombard all took off their spatial bags, taking out the body of Daqua from within.
Amongst the three corpses, only the one taken out by the Baroque Academy's Mentor was beaten to a pulp. The one taken out by Ron and Lombard was very intact, it seemed like it had been killed in one blow.
If the corpses of strange beasts could be sold for a good price, it would also reflect the strength of the mercenaries.
The Da Kula's body that Ron and Lombard brought out was killed by the Earth Sword Saint, Speck. It was crisp, swift, and decisive. It didn't waste any time. Seeing the two complete corpses, the teachers of Baroque Academy blushed and then turned their heads away, pretending that they couldn't see anything.
The old man quickly stepped forward and carefully looked at it. Then, he gently nodded his head and said, "That's right, it really is the Da Kula …"
He then looked at the destroyed Da Kura and heaved a sigh of relief, "This corpse seems to have gone through a very brutal battle, but fortunately, its horn is not damaged. Otherwise, you won't be able to obtain the mission reward …"
The old man instructed the female attendant, and the female attendant nodded her head and left. Not long later, a few robust men came in with knives in their hands. They were going to pick out the horn.
Ron watched the brawny men carefully break open the body and remove its horns, then realized that the horn was not the huge double horn on its forehead, but the small white horn that had been exposed only when the hair on the back of the head was parted.
After taking off the horn, the old man's expression became a lot more gentle. He instructed the people to place the horn in an iron box and pointed to the ground, "Do you still sell this Da Kula's corpse?"
"No!" Everyone shook their heads. Selling it to the Mercenary Guild? What a joke, everyone knew that the Mercenary Union was notorious for taking in goods. If they were to sell it to the Mercenary Union, they might as well sell it to some small merchants in the lobby. At least the prices of these small merchants were fair.
The reaction of these people was also within the old man's expectations. Originally, he did not have much hope, but after a while, a beautifully decorated brocade box was brought up. These people seemed so cautious, as if they were holding the most precious thing.
The old man waved his hand and politely said, "This is your mission reward. Three Da Kula's Horn for a total of six Black Crystal Coins. Please accept your points!"
After which, he opened the embroidered box.
"This is the Black Crystal Coin?" Ron curiously looked at the contents of the box. There was nothing else in the box, so there were six pure black crystals lying on the thick cloth, looking very shiny.
The old man looked at Ron strangely, nodded and said, "That's right, this is the Black Crystal Coin. Your mission item this time, the horn of Dakula, will be exchanged for two Black Crystal Coins!"
Ron held one of the Black Crystal Coins in his hand, feeling the slow flow of energy within it. He knew that this was no ordinary gem.
Obviously, he had treated Ron and the others like fools. The Black Crystal Coin was only priced at one million, and if it was put outside, it would increase by at least ten times.
Without exception, everyone turned down his offer. The old man shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's too bad!"
After the black crystal mission was completed, Ron, Lombard, and the academy's instructor each put their black crystal coins into a space bag. Although no black crystal coins were exchanged, the old man still courteously sent them out of the room.
After exiting, the teachers of Barovacs Academy found excuses to leave in a hurry, leaving Ron and his team of eleven with Lombard.
Ron was about to say goodbye to Lombard, but he was pulled to a corner and whispered.
"Brother Ron, how do you plan on dealing with these two black crystal coins?"
Rönn thought for a moment, "Of course I want to sell it. These two black crystal coins are at least worth around 30 million gold coins, right?" In addition to the other goods, each person should receive at least two million each. "
Hearing this, Lombard couldn't help but sigh. This guy's heart is too good, two black crystal coins are actually unmoved, if we want to split them equally, we need to know the rules of the mercenary world. In a situation where we are acting alone, we don't need to split the items we obtain equally with others.
Lombard smiled. "Brother Ron, you really are a good captain, I'm not mistaken about him. A friend like you is worth befriending …"
He pondered for a moment and said, "Ron, if you need any help, I can contact the auction house to auction off these two black crystal coins. I can assure you, the price won't be lower than the market price, this auction house has been working with our War Bear Mercenary Company for a long time, and we have a good reputation!"
Rönn thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "That sounds good. I need to think about it and make a decision after discussing it with them …" After saying that, he pointed at team Baroque.
"Heh heh... "Alright …" "Ron, do you have time tonight? I want to take you somewhere." "Error in chapter ya, click on this report (non-registered)
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