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128. Prestige

In the first two days when Zheng Yi arrived in Annu Tassamet for the third time, he promoted Roger's tactical experiment, new weapons development, body collection, explorer resource mining, and so that the entire teaching system of the camp was spinning wildly, and everyone had their own things to do, and it was new.

Even the boring work of guarding the teleportation array seems interesting.

Winnie sat in the teleportation room, dipped her quill in an ink bottle, thought for a moment, and wrote down the use of the teleportation array on the paper. This is her new job, and she will organize a complete information about the teleportation array for the Lord Saint.

From the birth of the teleportation array to the present, its working principle, whether there is a magic array, and what power it is used as... The Lord of the Saint wants to know everything about it.

Winnie used to think that her division of labor was the most boring. This task assigned by the saint made her full of vitality again.

The white crystal on the table emits a soft light.

This is a prompt that someone is about to teleport. Winnie must make sure there are no people or foreign objects on the teleportation array. She closed the door of the teleportation room, stood in the corner, staring at the magic array on the floor.

The magic circle was engraved on the floor and had been depicted by her. At the moment of teleportation, a bright symbol would appear above the magic circle, but it would disappear in an instant, so she only had time to remember one at a time. This was tedious and troublesome, but there was no record in any book. She was doing a pioneering work.

Symbols appear!

Winnie's eyes widened, trying to remember its shape.

Hey, the symbol has changed this time.

Before Winnie could react, the symbol had disappeared.

Two men stood on the teleportation array. One was wearing a shiny steel armor, with a long sword at his waist and a helmet in his arms. The other was wearing a half-body iron armor, holding a spear in his hand, and a big bag behind him.

The man in the armor took a deep breath: "What an exciting breath!"

The half-body iron armored man next to him was weak and said: "You are right, lord."

Winnie looked at the master and servant, especially the bag behind the servant, and said, "Are you here to trade? The camp has the right to require you to register goods, and at the same price, the camp has the right to refute."

The servant whispered: "The bag is just the daily necessities that the master needs, and we are not vendors."

"I'm Luke, Knight Luke Sticus, you probably heard my name..." The man in the steel armor raised his chest.

"Sorry, I've never heard of it." Winnie was unmoved: "I have the right to ask for a check of the baggage, gentlemen, and, please come down from the teleportation array."

Luke hurriedly left the teleportation array and explained as he walked: "Is there no legend of me in the camp? Antiop and Yaren Pole, under the leadership of the Holy Lord, wiped out a destructive tribe! There is also a wizard in it!"

The servant muttered in a low voice: "It seems that the people here are not looking forward to your arrival, Master."

Winnie's face turned a lot rosy and said, "Ah, of course I know that the Lord Saints had eliminated the Destruction Tribe with just raised his hand. So you also participated?"

Luke proudly said, "Of course, I was at the forefront."

The servant walked to the inspection table and untied his baggage: there were three cabinets for use on the table, which were a bit similar to women's jewelry cabinets. There were five belts.

The servant said, "Do you want to take out the things in the belt? They are all daily necessities."

Winnie glanced at the small cabinet.

"This is what I use to collect loot, and it's still empty now," Luke explained. "I plan to use it to fill those strange crystals."

"Well, that's not easy. Not every monster will precipitate crystals." Winnie signaled Luke's servant to put away his bags: "But the recent data shows that as long as it is a monster with a sequence of 6 or more, more than 95% of them can precipitate strange crystals."

"What is Sequence 6?" Luke looked confused.

"The Lord of the Saint has a magical lantern that can show the ranks of the extraordinary and monsters under its illumination. Sequence 9 is the lowest." Winnie added: "This is also the standard given by the Saint. By the way, if you reach Sequence 8, you can sign up to join the patrol team, there are trophy sharing, and the reputation rewards of the Blind Sisters."

Luke felt that he had been away for less than a month, like a fool who had never seen the world. He asked, "What reputation reward?"

Winnie smiled at Luke:

"Look, that's it. Join the patrol, fight evil, complete the missions released by the Cult, and you will get our friendship: such as smiling faces, or purchase potions at a 10% discount, repair weapons and armor, and buy excellent equipment. The next step is to build an adventurer's home outside the camp, providing accommodation, catering, mission releases...the price is discounted, but it is only open to adventurers with a friendly reputation."

Luke hesitated, "I plan to buy a house here."

"All activities related to the Order require reputation." Winnie said: "Okay, please consult the Nasha sisters in the third room when you go out for more questions." She opened the door of the teleportation room and asked the Knight and his entourage to go out, adding: "By the way, reputation has reached reverence, and you can have dinner with the Lord Saint."

Luke raised his hand as he walked out and said, "Thank you! The third room is right."

The servant carried the bag and muttered, "What does this mean? Is it a trap for people to work in a waste of labor?"

The iron armor on Luke's body made a cracking sound, and a gust of wind rushed to the third room left.

This is a big room.

There was a whole row of chairs at the entrance, and there were already two people sitting in front. They were untidy, unshaven, their eyes were covered with blood, and the smell of wine and sweat. This was the real image of an explorer in Luke's impression.

"Master, are you going to sit here?" the servant said with an incredible face.

Luke said: "Sancho, you can go to the hotel and find us a room first. I will handle the matter here myself."

Sancho bowed slightly and muttered, "Okay, sir, you have the final say." He turned around and walked two steps when he saw the door of the third room suddenly open, and a strong man rushed out, and his feet seemed to be on fire.

The strong man passed by Sanqiu and pulled Sanqiu's baggage, almost pulling him down. The strong man just turned around and raised his hand: "Hahaha, sorry! I'm so happy!" After that, he turned around and rushed out of the synagogue.

Sancho muttered, "What's wrong with everyone here..."
Chapter completed!
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