Chapter 39 Repair
The front desk of the Spellcaster Association.

Roland handed over his spellcaster badge and photo stone and said.

"The commission has been completed."

The busy receptionist took the spellcaster badge and the photo stone without even looking at what commission Roland had accepted. She directly put the photo stone away. At the same time, after identifying the spellcaster badge, she changed Roland's commission to the review status.

Then, he handed the spellcaster badge back to Roland and said numbly.

"Your commission has been reviewed and the association's specialist will check it. If there are no special circumstances, the commission fee will be sent in three days."

Roland nodded, and without any intention of making things difficult for him, he turned around and left.

The Spellcaster Association has a special currency system, namely: Silver Points. Many internal functions only accept this special currency and do not accept ordinary gold coins.

In the official exchange of the Spellcaster Association, silver points can be exchanged for 10 gold coins. Of course, only silver points can be exchanged for gold coins, and gold coins cannot be exchanged for silver points.

Therefore, in the private black market, one silver point can be exchanged for at least six or seven hundred gold coins depending on market fluctuations, and there is no price for it, so you may not be able to buy it even if you want to.

There are many ways to obtain silver points, but for Roland at the moment, commissioning the Spellcaster Association is his only way to legally obtain points.

If the commission is successfully reviewed, Roland will be able to get 500 silver points in three days. This is not a small amount. At that time, he can use the black market channels to exchange for some rare materials in advance.

I hope the black market on the other side of the Kes Mountains will not let him down and sell their goods more boldly.

Holding Hela's hand, Roland walked out of the Spellcaster Association.

After the front desk changed Roland's commission to the review status, a first-ring spellcaster who was leaning on a chair with his legs crossed in the tower of the Spellcaster Association also put down the paper in his hand.

"Tsk, how come I got the job right after it was my turn? My luck is so bad."

As he spoke helplessly, he opened the communication terminal on the table.

"Ah? The commission to purify the Island of the Dead was completed? And it was completed by a wild mage, which is strange."

He blinked, a little surprised.

In fact, this commission was originally placed inside the Tower of Truth, but no one was interested in it, so it was delegated to the local spellcaster association.

This commission is not particularly difficult, but it is not easy either.

If it is given to a mid-level spellcaster of the fourth to sixth ring, it will probably take half a day or a day to complete. However, if it is given to a low-level spellcaster, even a spellcaster from the school of the Tower of Truth, not only will it consume a large amount of materials, it will also take several months to complete.

Therefore, the reason why no one is willing to accept this commission is because of this.

Although mid- and high-level spellcasters can be easily dealt with, they look down on the reward for the commission. How can they be allowed to walk out of the Tower of Truth with just 500 silver points?

Although 500 silver points are quite attractive to some low-level spellcasters, this kind of commission is too difficult for low-level spellcasters. If they fail, all their early investment will be wasted.

He opened Roland's message and examined it with interest.

Did he join in the North with the Moon Elves' letter of recommendation? Could he be the apprentice of the great wizard who lives in seclusion among the Moon Elves?

Forget it, where did he come from? It’s none of my business.

He directly passed the news to his superiors.

This kind of audit that requires on-site inspection is not something for his level, so he should leave it to the big shots above to decide.

After uploading it with a relaxed look on his face, he lay down on the chair, picked up the paper he had bought at a high price, and continued to think about it.

On the streets of the port city, after receiving the reward left by Siqi from the Adventurer's Association.

While it was still early, Roland took Hela to the material store again and exchanged most of the rewards they had just received for materials.

After the purchase, the two returned to the hotel.

As he walked into the room, Roland glanced to the side as if nothing had happened, then closed the door.

"what happened?"

Seeing Roland's little action, Hela asked curiously.

"Someone is watching us, but they are just a few ordinary people." Roland frowned and said in a low voice.

"They are probably the people sent by the noble descendants. They are just guys without the right of inheritance. Don't worry about them."

Although he said so, Roland was still a little wary.

Although these noble descendants were idle and were only apprentices, it was basically impossible for them to be the heirs of any noble family. However, as nobles, they still had certain capital. If they tried to scrape together money, they would be able to raise the money to hire someone to kill.

Maybe there will be some wild mages who will hunt them down for free just to please them?
Tsk, it seems like it won’t be safe when I go out of town the day after tomorrow, as I’ll need a free mobile wallet to be delivered to my door.

Roland thought so.

In the corner of the hotel, the young man who had just been glanced at by Roland swallowed his saliva and crawled out of the hotel.

He ran into a tavern in a panic.

"Monkey, what are you doing?"

A young man grabbed him and shouted.

His body trembled subconsciously, and he breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the familiar face.

As soon as he came to his senses, he found that his back was soaked with sweat.

He quickly grabbed his companion who was shouting loudly and whispered.

"Where's the boss?"

"The old place."

his companion said casually.

After hearing his companion's answer, he nodded and hurried into the tavern.

Standing in front of a door, he took a few deep breaths, and after regaining his composure, he pushed the door open and walked in.

In the room, a tall and strong man was leaning on an animal skin sofa, holding a small wine glass and drinking slowly.

"Boss, something is wrong. The two people we are looking for this time seem to be extraordinary people."

He walked into the room and said to the hunk on the sofa.

"Why are you panicking? They are just two apprentices."

The tough guy calmly poured himself another glass of wine and said nonchalantly.

"Did I tell you not long ago? There's nothing to be afraid of with two wild mages."

Hearing the tough guy's words, he swallowed and said uneasily.

"But, Boss, I was discovered when I was following them, and that male wild mage seems to be stronger than you."

The tough guy stopped his hand, looked up at him, and said with a frown.

"Are you sure you read that correctly?"

"I swear, I'm not mistaken."

He responded in a firm tone.

"Fuck, those damn guys won't cheat me, right? I'll go over there and take a look tomorrow. You go and have a rest first."

The tough guy drank the wine in the glass in his hand in one gulp and said.

"clear."

He nodded, turned and left the room.

(End of this chapter)