MMORPG: War God, You are Invincible Again
Chapter 302 - 57: Outraged

Chapter 302: Chapter 57: Outraged

Hui and her little friend sneakily watched the Magic video of Baron Yitian fighting the Snow Clan alone again.

"I’ve decided!" Hui slammed the table, startling her little friend.

"What’s wrong with you?" her little friend asked concernedly, "What’s gotten into you?"

"It’s you who’s gone crazy!" Hui retorted unhappily, "I’ve decided to become an adventurer."

"???" her little friend asked puzzledly, "Why do you want to become an adventurer?"

Hui pulled her friend closer, looked around to make sure no one was around, and then whispered, "Being an adventurer gives you a chance to earn an exemption to enter the Sacred Empire."

Her friend’s eyes brightened instantly, seeming to understand Hui’s meaning, "You mean..."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Women’s understanding can often be so easy, "As long as we can become platinum-level adventurers and have my father work a bit on it, we can definitely enter the Sacred Empire through a special mission."

"Deal! That’s decided then!" her friend slammed the table too, then held her sore hand, grimacing.

"We need to think of a team name." Hui twirled her hair, "Something simple, how about ’Invincible Youthful Beauties’?"

"Great!" her little friend raised both hands in agreement.

Hastily making the decision, Hui then pulled her friend to bed, and they drifted into sweet slumber. In her dream, Hui found herself in the Sacred Empire, in a forest blooming with peach blossoms, meeting the legendary Baron Yitian. The baron, tender as water, with an extremely soft and gentle voice, said to Hui, "You’ve arrived?"

Hui shyly lowered her head, overwhelmed by the radiance of her idol, embarrassed to meet his gaze, "I... um, yes!"

"Come, let me show you the cherry blossoms."

As he said this, the baron wrapped his arm around Hui’s slender waist, and then... and then there was no more then, as her friend slapped her awake.

"What are you doing?!" Under the vast night sky, her friend’s tone was angry and deep.

"Why did you hit me?!" Hui was confused and also furious, having been on the verge of kissing the baron in her dream!!!

"Were you dreaming about cuddling with my idol?!" her friend accused loudly.

Hui was startled, "How did you know?"

"I just knew, I just knew!" her friend grabbed a goose-feather pillow and smashed it towards Hui, "I dreamt it, I dreamt it all."

Apparently, her friend had dreamt that Hui was flirting with her idol right in front of her, which infuriated her and woke her up abruptly.

"It’s you who ruined my wonderful dream!" Not to be outdone, Hui grabbed a pillow and threw it at her friend, initiating a pillow fight.

After a while, both their clothes were ripped, and they just barely waved their hands to stop. Considering they had to register as adventurers together the next morning, they made peace again. Sometimes, the friendship of women comes quickly, goes quickly, and of course, returns just as quickly.

The next day, the two women hurried out early in the morning and successfully registered their badges. Her friend pulled Hui to the mission board, and they checked it thoroughly from top to bottom, surprisingly finding not a single Brass-level mission.

"Huh? Where are the missions?" As brass-level adventurers, they could only take on tasks of the same level; that’s the rule, higher levels can take lower levels, but not the other way around. Without missions, how could they advance? How could they fulfill their wish to meet their idol?

Hui hurried over to the front desk and demanded, "Does your adventurer guild have no Brass-level missions? Or are you hiding them because we are women?"

"Miss Hui, please calm down." The front desk lady replied gently with a professional smile, "That’s not the case. Our guild organizes nearly a hundred brass-level tasks every night for guild members to take on and advance."

"Then why don’t I see a single one?!" Hui asked suspiciously, "Could it be that we were too late? Were they all taken early in the morning? When did Huilin City have so many low-level adventurers!"

"Yes, exactly as Miss Hui said, you indeed came late." The front desk lady smiled, "You were ten minutes late. These past few days, someone has been taking all the brass-level tasks right early in the morning."

"How is that possible?!" Xiao Hui was incredulous; although it was her first time being an adventurer, she was not unfamiliar with the profession. In the Sacred Empire, there were many mercenaries, and just as many adventurers in the Eagle Alliance.

As the great guild that managed adventurers, naturally, it had implemented many management policies, such as task assignment—which had requirements. Although there was no upper limit to the number of tasks one could accept, all tasks had to be completed within the specified time. Accepting hundreds of tasks at once, no matter how simple, just wouldn’t leave enough time to complete them all.

"At first, I thought the same way," the receptionist recalled. "When he started accepting tasks like that, I disagreed, but the man in the mask insisted. It caused such a scene that the guild manager had to step in personally. In the end, they gave him a chance, and he really did complete all the Brass tasks within one day."

"There really are such people!" Xiao Hui was speechless.

At that moment, her friend also gave up searching the bulletin board and approached the reception desk. "Xiao Hui, did you find out anything?"

Xiao Hui looked at her friend with a pout: "Someone took all the tasks. We’re too late."

"What?" her friend’s mouth gaped open. "Too late? The sun has barely risen!"

"Let’s just go shopping and come back earlier tomorrow!"

"Alright, another day’s delay to see our idol."

The two women let out a mournful howl and then left the guild.

The next morning at dawn, Xiao Hui and her friend returned to the guild, but the receptionist could only shake her head. "That man took all the collected tasks late last night."

"You’ve got to be kidding!" Xiao Hui wailed.

"But don’t worry," the receptionist explained. "Having done so many tasks, he’s not far from advancing to Silver. If he completes another set of tasks tomorrow, he can advance, and then he won’t take Brass tasks anymore. Then you’ll have tasks!"

"No way!" her friend was not content. "That person is going to delay us by three days, three days! Do you know what that means?!"

"What?" Xiao Hui was confused.

"Look at me!" Her friend stared intently at Xiao Hui, gritting her teeth as she spoke emphatically. "This! Means! We! Have! To! Wait! Three! More! Days! To! Meet! Our! Idol! Idol!"

A jolt of anger surged in Xiao Hui, and she decided, "I have had it! We must teach that task-taking person a harsh lesson!"

"Yes! We absolutely must teach him a lesson!" Her friend nodded emphatically, their murderous intent evident as they turned their gaze to the receptionist.

This frightened the receptionist considerably, and she stammered. "What... what are you two thinking of doing?"

"We want to know where that person might be; we want revenge!"

"That... seems a bit wrong..." Before she could finish, two Gold Coins clinked crisply on the bar’s long table. The receptionist stealthily wiped it away and then smiled warmly. "The last task location I recorded for him was outside the city at Leafy Farm. There are three Level Earth Rats causing trouble there; you might run into him there."

"Thank you." Xiao Hui and her friend hurried off. They were familiar with the outskirts of Leafy Farm, having visited there with family elders before. The owner was amiable, and the crops were exceptionally fresh—it was a conscientious business.

When they arrived at the farm, it wasn’t even noon yet. Xiao Hui and her friend ate some snacks they had brought along, then quietly took up a hidden position in front of the farm.

"I remember the receptionist said that the person was wearing a strange mask."

Xiao Hui clenched her fists and waved. "Right, we’ll look for someone wearing a mask and beat them up!"

"But... what if we can’t beat him?" her friend suddenly worried.

"How is that possible?" Xiao Hui was confident. "Both of us are at the mid-stage of the Second Transition. Together, we can instantly heal wounds of someone at the Late Stage of the Second Transition. How could we possibly not handle a Brass adventurer?"

"That’s true!" Her friend agreed enthusiastically. "After all, we are the unparalleled Priest duo; there isn’t a problem we can’t solve."

"Right!"