I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Chapter 317

South City District, it is still as deserted as ever.

After getting used to the bustling atmosphere of North City District, returning to this shabby street will give you a sense of gap.

Just like young people who move from the village to the big city, even if they don’t do well in the big city, after getting used to the environment of the big city, few people can return to the village to experience the slow pace of life.

Walking on the street, Elena attracted a lot of attention as always, because of his appearance and his current reputation.

There are probably few people in South City District who don’t know him, the practical class teacher of Freya Academy, the silver medal adventurer of the Adventurer Guild, and the title of the silver-haired angel.

All these made Elena a big celebrity in South City District. Although not many people really know him, the fact that he was born in South City District alone is enough to make Elena popular in this district.

Standing in front of the South City Guild, Elena missed the scene in front of him. Although he had not been away for a long time, if the guild leader saw him, he would probably have a "touching" reunion with runny noses and tears.

Walking into the guild, Elena was just about to look for the so-called gorgeous girl, but he heard a quarrel coming from the front desk not far away.

"What do you mean by not completing the commission? I have clearly killed five orcs as required. According to the regulations, shouldn't I be paid accordingly?"

A girl with blue hair was standing at the front desk, questioning the guild staff with an imposing manner.

Elena also knew that staff member. He was the uncle who was responsible for collecting monster materials and reporting the results of the crusade. Elena had dealt with him a lot during the time when he was active in the South City.

"Miss, please take a good look at the requirements. It's not enough to just conquer, you also need to submit a proof of conquering. Just like the proof of conquering the orcs, you need to cut off their ears, just like the goblins. If you don't submit a proof of conquering, how can I know that you are not lying?"

The uncle said helplessly, feeling powerless, and he had no way to deal with the girl in front of him.

"Cheating? As a noble emperor... ahem, the blood in my body does not allow me to lie, I can use my bloodline and glory as proof, everything I say and do is true!"

Hearing the uncle's words, the girl showed a very disdainful expression, as if she could not agree with lying.

But she seemed to want to bring out something to prove herself, but she closed her mouth halfway, and it seemed that she didn't want to reveal more.

"No... You have no guarantee. I don't care who you are, whether you are a noble from someone's family or a king from some country. The rule is that you must bring back proof of your expedition. Only in this way can we determine that you have succeeded. If that doesn't work, you can bring the body back and let us see the results of your expedition."

The uncle seemed a little impatient. What he said was common sense. If you come here to be an adventurer without knowing these, you will be ridiculed by everyone.

"Are you kidding? Don't you know how big the orcs are? How can I possibly carry them back?"

"Then you can just cut off their ears and put them in a bag. They are just ears. They shouldn't be too heavy, right?"

"No, I am a noble... ahem, how could I possibly do such a barbaric and blasphemous thing as cutting off the ears of a corpse? I was not born to do such barbaric things. As a life in a civilized society, we should be proud of our civilization!"

When these words were spoken, Elena, who was eavesdropping on the side, almost couldn't help laughing out loud. Where did this young lady come from? How could she have no common sense at all?

She also abided by all kinds of messed up honors, which was more troublesome than those knights. What kind of environment did this girl grow up in?

"Barbarity? Desecrating corpses? Little sister, everyone is working hard to survive, who cares about those messy things? Even the big guys in the Knights don't care. Anyway, you either produce proof of the crusade today, or even if the commission fails, it's useless for you to say anything."

The uncle was really speechless. He had worked as a staff member of the guild for so many years, but this was the first time he met such a weird person. How did he live so long without any common sense?

"Failure is failure. If you can't even accept a temporary failure, how can you accept a greater success?"

Although she was full of glory or persistence, the girl was surprisingly easy to accept failure. She was not the kind of successful person who would feel uncomfortable if she didn't succeed..

"Please tell me where I can repair my equipment. My sword was damaged in the battle with the orcs."

Without dwelling on the matter of the expedition commission, the girl took out her sword and asked with some disappointment.

The material of the sword was not very precious. It was made of ordinary steel, but the forging technique was very exquisite, obviously from the hands of a master.

But the way the girl used the sword seemed a little too rough. The battle with the orcs left some cracks on the blade. It was hard to imagine what kind of attack method would cause so much damage to the sword just by fighting with the orcs.

"Repair equipment? Just go next door. There is a weapon shop inside the guild. The master there can help you repair your equipment, but you have to negotiate the price yourself."

The uncle touched his chin, looked at the cracked sword, pointed to the blacksmith shop next door, and breathed a sigh of relief. He could finally stop dealing with this girl.

"Thank you very much!"

After leaving this sentence, the girl took the sword and walked to the blacksmith shop. She chatted with the master there smoothly and handed the sword to the other party for him to look at.

"Uh~ It's really damaged. It's like magic force was injected into it. This is not a staff used for casting spells. Miss, how did you do it?"

Even the knowledgeable blacksmith shop master had never encountered such a weapon with such damage. This made the other party curious about the girl's identity and profession, and what kind of method could damage the weapon like this.

"Can it be repaired?"

However, the girl obviously didn't want to answer these questions. She just asked this question very coldly, as if she just wanted to repair the sword and didn't want to talk about too many other things.

"Really anxious lady, it can definitely be repaired, but it takes some time and the cost is a little expensive, about this amount."

After saying that, the master of the blacksmith shop stretched out his hands and placed his five fingers in front of the girl.

"Ten? Got it."

Seeing this, the girl took out ten golden coins from her bosom, which were so bright that the people around her could hardly open their eyes.