After returning to the city, Haoran didn't waste much time. He immediately took Ruo'er and rushed to the gate of the palace as quickly as possible. The two guards were still watching the gate faithfully, and Master Kaisi thought he was tired.
He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest.
"Master Warrior, are you back?" Hassan's sharp eyes saw Haoran from a distance and greeted him very politely.
Hearing the sound, Master Kaisi also opened his closed eyes. After an hour of adjustment, his complexion was obviously much better than before.
"Well, fortunately, I lived up to my mission." Haoran took out Commander Ras's personal letter from his pocket, handed it to Hassan solemnly, and asked: "Can you identify this letter?"
"I have had several interactions with Sir Ras, and his notes and seals can still be identified." Hassan nodded. After all, he was also the captain of the palace guard, so he still had this experience.
Next, he carefully opened the wax seal and read the contents of the letter.
"Dear Master Keith, your identity has been confirmed." After reading the letter, Hassan fully believed in Keith's identity and greeted him very politely: "I apologize for the offense I just caused."
"Well, you are doing things impartially, and you are not wrong." Seeing that his identity was finally no longer doubted, Master Kaisi felt much better and replied politely: "Now, I have to see the king right away, okay?
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"No problem, Ike, you go and report this to His Majesty the King right away." Hassan quickly asked another person to go and report, and then said a little apologetically: "Master Mage, please wait a moment."
"Yes, I understand." To meet the king, Keith naturally knew that it would not be as easy as visiting relatives and friends on weekdays. There was no way to escape the procedures that had to be followed.
"Master Warrior, thank you for everything you have done for Wangyue City." After arranging Keith's affairs, Captain Hassan turned to Haoran and bowed with great gratitude.
"You're welcome, everything is worth it for Wangyue City." Haoran replied with a serious look.
"Ding, player Kuangsheng Xiaobai, you completed the task within the specified time: identity proof. You got 80,000 experience points and 100 reputation points."
Is that all? Haoran suddenly felt that he had been deceived. Even if he didn't accept the mission, just farmed the monsters alone, and then used the scorpion tail to exchange for experience and reputation, the amount would not be less than this amount.
Fortunately, he knocked down a level 40 platinum boss on the road, and there were two pieces of equipment in the package that he didn't look at. The attributes should not be bad. Thinking of this, he finally felt a little more mentally balanced.
"Brother Haoran, this is my first time on this continent, please take me around." Ruo'er began to beg from the side.
"Well, that's natural." Haoran nodded repeatedly. Although this beautiful NPC is nominally his maid, she actually has her own personality. If she cannot be satisfied, it will be uneconomical to reduce the intimacy.
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"I want to go to the beauty salon." Ruo'er put on a charming look and looked at Haoran.
"During the war, places like beauty salons were all closed." Haoran said with a bitter face. It's not that he is stingy, it's that there really isn't a beauty salon in Wangyue City.
"That's it..." Ruo'er's face showed an obvious look of disappointment. No matter how beautiful a woman is, it's good if she can be even more beautiful.
"Although the beauty salon can't do it, if you want to change the color of your hair, I have a way." Suddenly a light flashed in Haoran's mind. Didn't he still have an alchemy skill that he hadn't practiced? He just happened to try the effect on Ruo'er.
"Okay, I want purple hair." Ruoer suddenly became energetic.
"Why is it purple?" Haoran was puzzled.
"It has a strong sense of mystery. Don't you men all like this tone?"
"Ahem, that makes sense."
"Brother Haoran, I told you that you should see a doctor. You didn't listen. Look, you're coughing again this time..."
"I……"
Haoran took Ruoer all the way to the Alchemist Guild. The house building speed in the game was indeed much faster than in reality. It was still in ruins not long ago, but now a neat house has been erected.
"Alchemists Guild." A mahogany plaque with five gilded characters hung high on the roof. There was a dark purple oriental dragon entangled around the wooden plaque, and a bead on the dragon's claw shimmered.
Light. Strange, why is there no door in this union? Haoran and Ruoer walked around the house, not to mention the door, not even a window.
"Master Lucy~" Haoran had no choice but to shout at the top of his lungs into the room.
No one answered, but Haoran seemed to see the dragon's eye on the wooden plaque turning slightly. What happened? He wiped his eyes and looked again, but saw nothing.
"It's moving, Haoran, that dragon has moved." As soon as he took his eyes away from the dragon, Ruo'er on the side suddenly exclaimed.
"Oh?" He turned his gaze to the purple dragon again, and saw the dragon's eyes turn twice, and then a cold light shot out from them, shining right on his forehead.
"Identity confirmed, Alchemist Crazy Born Novice, you can enter the Alchemist Guild." The dragon suddenly became active, and after a while of rotation, the wall of the Alchemist Guild made a "squeak" sound, and a black figure appeared on the wall.
Huhu little hole.
"It's so magical." Ruo'er watched all this intently. The Temple of Creation has never lacked magic, but no one can make such exquisite mechanisms.
"Go in and take a look?" Haoran stretched out his hand to hold Ruo'er and walked forward.
Ruo'er felt conflicted and wanted to pull back her hand, but in the end she let him hold her and walked into the Alchemist's Guild together.
"Hey, I've made a profit now." Haoran walked all the way, feeling the delicate and smooth feeling in his palms. His pull seemed unintentional, but in fact he had planned it for a long time...
As soon as the two stepped into the house, they were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them. Haoran had imagined the scene in the trade union countless times, but he never connected the large-scale playground in front of him with the seemingly small room outside.
Pass.
Here, there are at least tens of thousands of square meters, right? Haoran took a breath and glanced at the always-rotating merry-go-round, the unmanned automatic bumper cars, and the hot air balloon...
Wait, hot air balloon? Haoran is even more dizzy. From the outside, this room looks at most five or six meters high, but now the height of the hot air balloon is at least fifty meters high. How on earth is this done?
"Do you need a drink?" A small wooden horse ran up to them with two drinks on the saddle.
Haoran mechanically stretched out his hand, took a cup and handed it to Ruo'er, then took another cup.
"Two silver coins, thank you." This Trojan actually acted as a mobile salesperson.
I thought it was free, so Haoran reluctantly dropped two silver coins. It seems that this thing cannot be returned.
Work is getting busier and busier. I got up at two o'clock in the morning to write the first chapter of the noon chapter, and I finished the second chapter after getting off work. Every time Lihua feels tired, she will think of so many enthusiastic people.
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