The systems prompt tone rings out in time:

  "Heretic Inquisition War [Legendary Battle]: Auroran Epoch 1314, March, Golden City. Due to the instigation of a mysterious figure, the Wealthy Church was forced to launch an inquisition war against the Heretic Church. As the greatest beneficiary of this event, you were recognized as the greatest contributor to the eradication of the Heretic Church. You may face revenge from Black Dragon Lucian*Dar*Kazakul, but your name Heretic Inquisitor begins to spread around Golden City. [Legendary Degree +1]"

  Receiving this hint, Raven finally smiled contentedly.

  Reputation in this world is prestige, which is even more impressive than the first kill of a boss in the game.

  Its said that with high prestige, its much easier to recruit younger brothers.

  Whats even more crucial is that the amount of legend points directly relates to the difficulty of becoming a god later on. If someone has enough legend points before igniting their divine flame, and already has achievements like slaying gods and killing demons, then most people and gods will think Oh, its this guy... he became a god? As long as he doesnt come after me, thats fine. The subsequent trials will be much easier.

  If the intimidation factor is not enough, then hes in trouble. Almost all forces will think that this guy is a soft persimmon, and everyone wants to come up and squeeze him. Twenty-four hours a day, even eating and going to the toilet are uncertain, someone might sneak up on him or challenge him. Once they find out hes weak, then its even more like a swarm of bees coming to fight him until hes dragged to death.

  Leiwens past life was a loss due to insufficient legendary points, this life no matter what has to make up for it.

  Alex was taken care of, and Raven didnt bother to make a big deal out of those few idiots offense against Carlin, just cutting off one of the guys hands would do.

  Raven, the City of Gold, didnt plan on staying much longer and there was no need to take any more quests from the Adventurers Guild.

  How can they be at ease when they have just killed the deputy chairman of the other side and now want to take over the task from them without any explanation?

  Of course, Raven didnt mind improving relations with the Adventurers Guild a bit.

  Facing the staff behind the counter, Raven opened his mouth: "Will you be long? Or any one of you who can make decisions is fine, I want to do a big business with your guild."

  The staff looked at Raven with a gaze that revealed awe and incomprehension, but he still did as he was told. Five minutes later, Let Karin and Sheng wait in the VIP lounge of the Adventurers Guild, Raven met the president of the Golden City Adventurers Guild.

  "Hello, Mr. Raven. I am President Frank Jacob." The speaker was an easily overlooked old man with a messy silver hair like a birds nest, a nose red from drinking, thick eye bags, eyes full of intoxication, and age spots all over his face. If not for the relatively decent fine linen clothes he wore, he would have looked no different from those old men who die on the streets in poor districts at any time.

  Leiwen didnt dare to underestimate him. Because this ugly old man was actually a legendary wizard, and it wasnt until the Golden City was destroyed in the game that he finally revealed his true face, saving nearly a thousand civilians that day.

  "Honorable Jacob, I actually have no intention of opposing the Adventurers Guild. To show my sincerity, I am willing to unconditionally offer a piece of information that can be called priceless."

  "Heh heh...... speak." The old mans drunken eyes didnt flicker in the slightest.

  "Actually keeping this message in my hands means trouble. Its a message about a shard of divinity."

  "Oh!?" Old Jacob was somewhat surprised.

  "Do you know who is the deity behind the Black Scorch Church?"

  The old man thought for a moment and finally shook his head.

  Levin smiled: "If the background of the Black Tide Sect is the Demon Overlord or the Great Devil, then you are now talking to a young man who is doomed to die."

  The old man didnt answer, but the divine light in his eyes brightened a little.

  "Levins eyes opened wide as he revealed the truth: Lusiana Dazakar, a black dragon with strength only found in legend."

  This time, Old Man Jacob couldnt remain calm either. He suddenly stood up, his hands propping up the low tea table, and his eyes bursting with an intimidating light: "Youre saying that a black dragon, not even a Tai Gu Long, possesses a shard of divine essence?"

  Levin smiled brightly: "I dont mind you going to the God of Prophecy, Savras, for proof."

  The old mans face turned serious, took a few deep breaths, and finally nodded: "This matter is too big, I need to verify it."

  Leiwen made an inviting gesture.

  The old man hastily left, and Raven knew that the old man should have gone to his mage tower for divination. Raven was not in a hurry either, savoring the fine red tea while recalling what good things could be obtained from the Adventurers Guild in the Golden City.

  Half an hour later, the old man arrived, accompanied by a warrior with a deadpan expression. The warrior wore a full-body suit of secret silver runes that even a strong saint might not be able to get his hands on; just this set of gear could buy a mid-sized city.

  "The old man introduced him as: He is our Adventurers Guild Central District Branch Head, Lord John Piroso."

  Levin stood up and bowed. Pyotr and the old man simultaneously noticed that this young man, dressed as a vagabond, was bowing in the manner of a wizard.

  His outfit is quite bizarre with him, but it doesnt affect their impression of Raven.

  Pyrope spoke up, "We may have different beliefs, but weve all lived under the scales of the Covenant God our whole lives. If you provide more correct information, were willing to add an equal weight on the other side of the scale. We think that according to the adventurers rules passed down since ancient times, for the informant to get 10% of the treasure is a very reasonable share."

  Lei Wen hesitated for a moment: "If you can successfully defeat the Black Dragon, I hope to obtain one of the Wanderers equipment from the treasure."

  "As long as its value does not exceed 10% of the total!" Pairos emphasized.

  Levin nodded in agreement: "Of course! With the other things inside, I believe the legendary strongman Heavenly Scale Sword Saint Pailos wouldnt mind this small equipment."

  Pyros was taken aback: "Do you know me?"

  "I also know that not long after the disappearance of Pikes, the great swordsmaster who had fought to the death for three days in the Frost Moon War to protect 50,000 civilians, a Pyros appeared in the Tiamat Mountains. Coincidentally, it was once the place where a legendary wizard lived in seclusion."

  In an instant, their old bottom was exposed by others, and the faces of two legendary strong men were very colorful.

  Unconsciously, this little assassin in front of me has added a few more mysterious points.

  "Alright, lets get down to business. The main event is next. You know the strength of the target Black Dragon. But I believe that even if you send out your best wanderers, they wont be able to explore the fact that in the Doomsday Swamp where the big lizard is located, there are also two legendary peak Blood Meat Jellyfish and a group of Golden Tier Mind-Confusing Evil Spirits."

  Pyros and Jacob felt uneasy as soon as they heard it. The Black Dragon, being the weakest of the Five-Colored Evil Dragons, was still relatively easy to kill even after being strengthened by divine power. As long as they avoided its most lethal acid spray attack, the Black Dragons other skills were not that impressive.

  Suddenly there are many helpers appearing out of nowhere, its really a headache just listening to them.

  The old man asked hesitantly: "Cant...?"

  Lei Wen immediately dispelled Lao Tous idea: "Dont even think about it, as long as you dont leave the swamp, they are the most solid allies. In the swamp, even a strong Sacred Domain expert may not be able to deal with them."

  Ravens words were almost fatal. First, she threw out a big pie, making Pyrope and the others itch with curiosity, then poured a basin of cold water on their heads. Pyrope almost wanted to flip the table and leave.

  Still the old mans experience was evident as he pressed down on Pyropes fidgeting: "What if were willing to pay a price that isnt just 10%?"

  Leiwen smiled brightly: "Then I can provide a nearly absolutely safe method for you to obtain the treasure."

  At this moment, the two legendary powerhouses opposite them couldnt help but be moved.

  Why is it that the ancient rules of the O Creation World stipulate that the maximum profit for a messenger is 10%? Its because there are always uncertain factors when news arrives, and secondly, the person who bears the risk is always the one who takes action personally. Now, Raven has actually proposed a method with no losses at all. How could these two legendary powerhouses not be shocked in their hearts?

  The old man couldnt help but say, "Mr. Leiwyn, the most legendary strongmen we can invite who are both willing and trustworthy is at most six people. According to what you said before, there are at least three legendary monsters on the other side, and we have to fight on their turf. The consensus among adventurers is that when facing legendary monsters, its best to have a ratio of at least 3:1 to ensure our safety as much as possible."

  "The smile at the corner of Leiwens mouth seemed to have a tendency to spread: If I can invite at least three legendary strongmen that you absolutely trust, and their goal is just one treasure that you absolutely dont need?"

  Levin used the word "absolute" twice in a row. This time, even the old man was taken aback. Not to mention Pyotr, his mouth was wide open enough to hold an egg.

  Jacob the old man smiled bitterly, and after exchanging a glance with Pairos, said: "Okay, as long as you can do it. You will get our two peoples friendship, we are willing to each of us for you to take action once against an evil camp legendary or below target."

  "Deal." Raven smiled and extended his hand, shaking hands with both the old man and Pyros.

  "I really dont know where you got this legendary strong person who can make us feel at ease and not be greedy for other things. Its just... I always feel like weve been slightly played by you."

  Lei Wen shook his right index finger: "I didnt fool you guys. Sometimes, information is more precious than life."

  "Go on and say it."

  "Let me give you a hint. The key word is fallen leaves." Raven said mysteriously and took a sip of red tea.

  Actually, after Raven said the two words "falling leaves", Jacobs expression became very colorful, almost all emotions had passed on his face. Pairos was a bit dazed, but after the old man whispered to him, his expression also became as colorful as the old mans.

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