What Irving can't accept most is that at the moment, he has the most powerful and cohesive spiritual power in the world and the most powerful and incredible soul in the world, but he can't find any trace of "system".

He was no longer a rookie at the beginning. He felt that he was at least a character. However, when the system prompted him, he still seemed to be looking at a God who did not know how great. This feeble feeling was as small as a mole ant, or worse than a mole ant.

Ivy smiles. It doesn't matter. Anyway, he's always making progress. One day, it's better. One day, he can experience something

Now, the system has helped him, giving him more room to play.

"Recently, I feel that my health is getting worse and worse. It seems that I can't hold on for long. In fact, when I live in seclusion here, I can't escape a dead word. I've been very open-minded, but after all, I'm not willing to I'm sorry to trouble you The voice was a little heavy. Now, the aristocrat finally showed an expression that matched his situation.

"What can I do for you, sir?" Ivy didn't want to get involved in the disputes without interests. His time was precious. It didn't matter if he adjusted occasionally. He was afraid that he would be delayed and could not get away easily.

As if, this thing is not very boring, the town is full of secrets, which successfully aroused his interest. That's probably the only good news.

However, we still need to look at the remuneration, if it is too uneconomical Also need to solve, at least entangle oneself that so-called "bad luck".

As early as he received the prompt from the system, Ivy carefully scanned his whole body, and found nothing. It was just the mobilization of his magic power, which seemed to be a little astringent and tiny. If it was not for his careful observation, if it was not for his mental strength and his soul's calculation ability, he could not find any clue at all Is this what we call bad luck? Although it's not very serious, it's better to get a proper solution.

"The truth is enough. You don't have to help me get revenge or help me get rid of any bad luck. I tried and invited a lot of people, but in the last moment of my life, I was still a little reluctant. I don't want to die, and I don't know why..."

"With all due respect, sir, have you ever done anything in your life that would undermine your reputation?"

"In fact, there are many such things. Many people can't meet the standards of saints. They have done some wrong things and committed various commandments. If there are some small mistakes, there are probably quite a lot of them. But I have never done any important mistakes, which can cause anger and resentment."

"That is to say, you have never violated the laws of the Empire, and have never really broken public order and good customs?"

The Baron thought, "yes, you can say that."

"Then I will have no problem. I will give you an answer." Ivy didn't mention the matter of reward at all. He took money to relieve disasters for others. He didn't want to violate this basic equivalent exchange. At least, as a mage, he still has the spirit of contract. On the other hand, his answer is "reply", not "satisfactory reply", which is based on this consideration.

The Baron seemed to understand this, but gave a wry smile without saying anything. Because he knows that he can't afford to give others "corresponding" rewards with his present wealth.

At the same time, he finally had a little expectation for his commission. After all, although this mage seems to be a little different from other fallen mages, he should be a powerful mage in terms of bearing?

He boldly estimated that the opponent might have the height of a two-dimensional mage.

The two sides did not talk about anything unhappy, and the dinner ended in a happy atmosphere.

Just as ivy was about to go out for a walk, another visitor called.

In a small town late at night, there are actually few guests. People are always used to going to bed early. Murders in some novels often happen in such places. Of course, Ivy didn't have such problems, but he was also curious. After all, the place he lived in was not a public hotel, but a baron's private residence.

The person who came was a middle-aged aunt with a beautiful little girl. Of course, it was only relatively beautiful. At least now, I can't see anything. The little girl is only seven or eight years old, and it's good to have no runny nose. Cold snow night, in fact, very suitable for cold and runny nose.

"Madam, what can I do for you? I don't think we know each other." Ivy was a little strange. He was straight to the point and didn't want to waste more time. After all, the bedclothes at night were more attractive.

"I'm so sorry, sir. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me..." This woman is not as rich as she is. She is just a common person. Therefore, her face showed a look of fear, but she still plucked up the courage to knock on Ivy's door, so it shows that she does have very important things, at least relative to her, very important things need help, but Ivy will not help others because of this. There are more needs in the world, everyone has everyone's life, if not trouble, each other has some It's not impossible to help you by fate."What's the matter with you, please tell me directly." Ivy yawned deliberately and made a look of impatience. Otherwise, the middle-aged woman would shiver until tomorrow morning. If she apologized, she would use a basket.

"Well, I have a daughter who is very beautiful. She is very young and sensible..." The woman pushed the timid little girl and forced her to say hello to her husband Ivy frowned, a seven or eight year old girl. What did she want?

"Sir, she eats very little now. She is very capable, can do anything and is very sensible. Please take her in..."

"Are you a human trafficker?" Ivy's tone has become a little harsh. He hates human traffickers most in his life, and has the impulse to kill them in any life. Now, of course, he can do it without cost.

"No, sir. I'm her mother. Now I just ask you to give her a way to live. As for people like us, there will be no future..." Trembling, she escaped some old and scattered bills and handed them over carefully. Ivy would not take them.

He frowned more tightly, and he was keenly aware of the unusual things that happened so suddenly.

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