Chapter 61 About the Debt Issues of the Mithril Gentleman's Association

The group found an empty seat and sat down. Lin Tianyu looked around, but did not find any acquaintances. A voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Max, it seems to be your Chinese friend." A gentle and charming voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Lin Tianyu looked back and found that Max and Olivia were coming side by side, followed by two people behind them, one was Kane who was following the two like a shadow, and the other was a young girl, with a very good look. In addition, there was a pretty burly black man, who seemed to be Max's bodyguard. When he saw that he was dressed, he didn't look like a time traveler.

"Ha, Lin Tianyu, I didn't expect you to join the Misin Gentleman's Club." Max asked with a smile.

"In fact, it's more than that. He is still our president now." Fatty Huang suddenly inserted next to him.

Max was surprised, "What about Nicholas, then?"

Lin Tianyu didn't expect that Max knew Nicholas. He was about to explain that a drow elves walked up to him. Unlike other drow elves, she was wearing a rather simple outfit, and the style was obviously modern, which looked a bit weird when paired with her appearance, but it matched her military temperament quite well.

This drow elf was obviously coming for him, so Lin Tianyu decisively stopped the conversation and looked at the man.

Seeing that several people were wearing white robes and mitril silver badges were hung on their chests, the drow elves said, "You must be members of the Mischin Gentleman Association. I wonder which one is the president?"

Lin Tianyu nodded, "I am, is there anything wrong?"

The drow elf nodded, "Then please come with me, Lord Deacon is waiting for you." After that, she looked at Max and others again, "Are you friends of Mr. Lexus?" Max nodded, but a hint of sadness appeared on his face, "We are indeed his friends."

"I am very sorry for Mr. Lexus' experience," the female Dowl nodded and said, "His mission has not been completed yet. Are you interested in taking over?"

Max shook his head, "I'm sorry we don't have the military talent like Lexus, and we are not competent for his mission."

The girl Zhuoer shrugged and said that it didn't matter. She turned around and looked at Lin Tianyu again: "Then please come with me, Mr. Lin."

Lin Tianyu nodded, but a trace of doubt flashed in his heart. He deliberately slowed down half a beat when he stood up. When he passed by Max, he asked quietly, "What's wrong with Lexus?"

Max uttered two words expressionlessly, "Die."

Lin Tianyu felt cold in his heart. He didn't expect that the energetic guy would just die like this. Before he could ask in detail, the female Zhuoer was already urging her in front of him.

Following the Nu Zhuoer along the way, Lin Tianyu felt anxious. It seemed that working for the All-Time Freemason was not an easy task. The two walked into an aisle next to the hall and stopped in front of a room of each other.

Following the girl Zhuoer, she found several people sitting on the chairs inside.

These people all seem to be well-known characters, and two of them are Lin Tianyu and have a little impression of them. One is the female pirate Isabel who is sexy and carries two scimitars. He heard from Fatty Huang that he seemed to be an indigenous person from the 17th century who inherited the identity of that person because he killed a time and space traveler.

The other is a muscular man like a terminator. He wore a tactical vest, revealing two muscular arms, and a scar on his face, which looked ferocious and cold-blooded. Lin Tianyu didn't know his name, but he just vaguely remembered that he seemed to be a member of the "Predator" organization. Now it seems that he is still the leader.

The others had no impression, but they should be leaders of different organizations, or they were strong men from the single gang. Seeing Lin Tianyu come in, these people showed some doubts. The Mischief Gentleman seemed to have a reputation among the time travelers. It was naturally a bit strange to see a young man in a white robe being brought in as a representative.

The female drow elf had no intention of letting him stop. She pulled Lin Tianyu and walked to a small door in the room before stopping. "Sir, Deacon, are waiting for you inside." She said and made a gesture of invitation.

Lin Tianyu walked in with some trepidation, but found that the old deacon was sitting behind a black stone desk looking through a document. He seemed to have not noticed Lin Tianyu's entry, and he was still looking at the document. Lin Tianyu waited silently for five minutes. Seeing that the old man still had no reaction, he finally couldn't help but cough - Hum.

"Ah, you're here." The old deacon raised his head and closed the information in his hand.

He planned to use words and said slowly, "I have heard about what happened recently." He sighed with regret, "Nicholas is dead, it's really not the time to die. I originally planned to entrust him with important tasks. Nowadays, fewer and fewer people can count on."

He stood up and walked a few steps anxiously, suddenly stopped, staring at Lin Tianyu's eyes, with something that cannot be disobeyed in it, "Have you witnessed Nicholas' death with your own eyes?"

Lin Tianyu shook his head, "I saw him being bitten and dragged away by a monster. When we followed him, we only saw one arm, so we guessed that he must have been eaten."

"Is there anything else left?"

Lin Tianyu thought about it and decided to tell the truth, "There are some treasures left behind, but they have been divided by us."

"Treasure? Is there his lightsaber in it?" The tone of conversation seemed that the lightsaber was quite important.

Lin Tianyu nodded and took out the lightsaber from his waist.

The deacon took the inspection and handed it back to Lin Tianyu, sighing helplessly, "It seems that Nicholas is really dead."

He leaned on his chin with both hands, as if thinking about something. Lin Tianyu didn't dare to disturb him. After a while, he heard the old deacon say lightly: "Have Nicholas ever told you a task during his lifetime?"

Mission? Lin Tianyu was stunned for a moment, "It seems to be mentioned briefly, but the detailed content has not been told to us."

The deacon hesitated for a moment and finally explained: "It is true that the Mitsunian Gentleman Association, as an affiliate of the Masonic Masonic, has always been trusted by us and has done a lot of things for the Masonic Masonic. Of course, we have also given corresponding rewards for these things."

"Thirty years ago, when the air war started again, the Mitsunian Gentleman Association had accepted three*-level tasks, two of which were perfectly completed, but the third mission did not continue because the war was accelerated. However, the reward for the mission was already paid in advance. Therefore, not long ago, when we needed the service of the Mitsunian Gentleman Association again, we found Nicholas and hoped that he would rebuild the Mitsunian Gentleman Association and continue to serve the Masonic Freemason. But I didn't expect that Nicholas had encountered an accident before the mission began."

Lin Tianyu nodded and continued to listen to the old deacon's narration.

"As the new president of the Mirgin Gentleman Association, we always have a certain reservation about you. After all, as a president, your reputation is too unknown. We hope that you can prove your strength by completing tasks, so that we can feel at ease to hand over the Mirgin Gentleman Association to you."

Lin Tianyu clicked without comment: "So what is the specific content of the task?"

"It has not been concluded yet. In fact, we have handed over a task to Fengzhong Zhuan, but it was just a B-level task, and he took it as an individual. The reward given to the Mitsunian Gentleman Association was the reward of the *-level task, so the Mitsunian Gentleman Association still needs to complete nine C-level tasks, three B-level tasks or one *-level task to fulfill the promise."

Lin Tianyu was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't expect that this task would have a level.

"So what is the reward for the *-level task?"

"Of course it is the gate of time and space. The reward for the *-level mission is the gate of time and space, and the reward for the B-level mission is the gate of time and space. At the beginning, we handed over a gate leading to the high demon world to the Mirschin Gentleman Association."

Is the Gate of Time and Space also divided into levels? Lin Tianyu felt puzzled. The high demon world is so powerful that it sounds so powerful, but why have you never seen it before?

"So what level is the time and space gate that is usually auctioned?"

"Those are just the most common e-level and d-level space-time gates. Occasionally we will release a c-level space-time gate.

As for the time and space gate above level C, we believe that the world it leads to is too dangerous and is not suitable for ordinary time and space travelers to use."

Lin Tianyu thought in his heart, I'm afraid you are afraid that time and space travelers are not easy to control, so you don't give those advanced doors.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "But the problem is that the Mirschin Gentleman Club does not have a level-level door. All we have is just ordinary doors."

The deacon's eyes flashed with doubts, and he shook his head, "That's your problem. Maybe Nicholas didn't hand over that door to you, or was taken away by other people in the association. But since you have become the president of this guild, I think you need to assume the obligation of your ex."

Lin Tianyu sneered in his heart. He wouldn't do such a culprit. It's a level of mission. Although he doesn't know how difficult it is, it will definitely not be easy...

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