Judging from Downey's current approach, changing his fake identity is somewhat contrary to his original intention of being low-key.

Of course, Donnie wants to be low-key, but it's not okay to be too low-key, his strength can't be improved, and it's useless to just rely on being low-key.

Therefore, the skill points that should be earned still have to be earned, and you can't give up if you have the opportunity to get universal points.

There are many ways to receive quests in the Adventurers' Guild, either directly in the lobby of the Guild or by reading them in your notebook after you leave.

Hmmm... It's the kind of notebook used for communication, but the notebook issued by the association is specially used to receive and publish tasks, and cannot be used to contact other people.

As for the difference... Probably only by the color and pattern of the cover can be distinguished.

Downey snorted a spicy Coke as he checked the quest data.

Although there is no such task as finding cats and dogs, it can bring him little gain.

After picking and choosing for a long time, when Donnie turned back and was about to take on a promising task, he found that the task had been crossed out.

"Really, hesitation will lead to defeat..."

If the task is crossed out, it means that the task has been taken, and if the number of pages is not enough, you will have to pay for another copy at the association.

There are not many novice tasks suitable for the transcendent world in Phonx City, and a task to expel the spirit attack for the merchant is snatched up in an instant.

Donnie drank a few more different flavors of Coke and eventually took on a task.

Help an antique dealer dispose of an antique that has been haunting him for a month.

The honorarium was originally fifty pounds, but after a period of hanging with the association, the honorarium had risen to one hundred pounds.

This price tag is not low, and besides, this task is also very suitable for Donnie.

Once Downey sees the antique, he can determine its information through the Eye of Knowledge.

Downey took note of the antique dealer information sent by the association's counterpart, and left Steel Alley directly.

Donnie's purpose has been achieved, and he is not going to go back to where he lives, anyway, he has everything with him, and he can go directly to the antique dealer.

Maybe you can have a dinner...

Donnie hurriedly shook his head, it seemed that there was some unreliable idea just now!

The main means of transportation in the city of Phonx, except for the 11th Road, is the public carriage, and Downey got on the bus from the street outside the Seven Grams Pig's Head Bar, and in about forty minutes, he came to a more prosperous city.

The antique dealer who was pestered by the antiques he had collected opened a shop here, and since he had only been frightened and not further harmed since the accident, the antique dealer was still open.

It was late in the day, and after contacting, Donnie found that he had not returned home, but had stayed in the store.

The lantern flickered in front of the carriage until it finally stopped, the carriage door opened, and Downey stepped out of it.

Although Donnie is a little blessed now, he is just as dexterous.

The carriage stopped not far from the antique shop, and Downey walked a short distance before he saw [Mox's antique house].

The owner of the shop was Mox, and he was waiting for Donnie in front of the antique shop because he had called before.

"This honorable..."

Mox had intended to win Donnie's favor with a bottomless compliment, but his prepared argument was interrupted by Downey only at the beginning.

"Mr. Mox, let's get down to business."

"I know some of my 'colleagues' may have asked you about the situation, but I still need you to tell me what happened."

Mox was a shrewd businessman, and if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have opened an antique shop in the heart of Naphonx.

But this time he encountered a particularly strange problem, so he could only rely on the help of these strange people.

But the disappointment is about to drain the antique dealer's patience, well... And his hair.

"That's the case, then you can come in first."

Mox said, letting Donnie into his shop.

This shop is not large, and the contents are a little scarce.

As if seeing Donnie's puzzled gaze, Mox immediately said, "I mainly do business with regular customers, by the way, what do you call it?" ”

Donnie said directly: "Just call me Wren." ”

The plan to eat was clearly frustrated, Mox was burnt out, the hair on his head was about to fall out, and of course it was impossible to prepare dinner for Donnie.

Mox sat down separately from Donnie, poured Donnie's coffee, and retrieved a clay pot from the corner.

The clay jar appears to be the size of a palm, with a simple pattern engraved on it, without a lid, and is glued to the mouth of the bottle by Mox.

"That's it, the nightmare that has ensued since I received this clay jar from a weird red-skinned man."

"After receiving this thing, I had nightmares for a week, always dreaming of a hideous skinning demon chasing after me."

"You also know that my profession is more sensitive than ordinary people, and I first searched among these antiques and locked on this clay pot."

Saying that, Mox sighed deeply and said, "I tried to sell this caral clay pot, but I still have nightmares after the shot, and the next morning, it will appear next to me." ”

"I destroyed it quickly, tried many ways, but it didn't work, and it still appeared the next day."

"I've been tormented by this clay pot for more than a month, and I'm on the verge of a mental breakdown."

Mox said what had happened to him, and to Donnie's strange thing, his tone was very calm, as if he was not talking about what had happened to him, and had nothing to do with it.

Downey wondered and took the clay pot from the table in his hand.

This clay pot is not very large, the Caral civilization was established thousands of years ago, and this clay pot was definitely exquisite at that time.

You can feel a chill when you touch it, and the clay pot itself is not rough, but very lubricated.

Under the illumination of the light, the lines on the clay pot form a simple line villain with the change of viewing angle.

The lines looked incredibly simple, but Downey could tell that there was a lot of fear in these people.

"Mr. Wren, you think they're scared, right?"

At some point, Mox silently approached Donnie's side, speaking in a very strange voice.

Still expressionless, Mox looked at Donnie and continued: "Wren, it's yours, as long as you can destroy it, the gratuity will be satisfactory to you." ”

Donnie ignored Mox's words, and after a short pause, he said, "Mox, you've escaped, why don't you run?" ”

As soon as Donnie's words were finished, Mox's face immediately changed.

"Human, how did you find out?"