Walking briskly steps to leave the Burning Horse Hotel, although there was a slightly oppressive atmosphere in the evening in the river beach city, Marven still had a feeling of being at home.

When he stepped into an alley and stepped into the shadows, he even instinctively made a stealth motion.

That's some good habits that can help thieves be more silent when they sneak around.

However, now Marven is not only physically weak, but also not a professional, so naturally he can't use his stealth skills.

Around the corner, two young faces were handing over the day's proceeds to a strong man - Marven recognized one of them, it was a second-class thief, these teenage thieves were stealing in the city, but all their proceeds had to be handed over to the gang that ran them.

The strong man glanced at Marven, as if he saw the noble badge on Marven's sleeve, and scolded and said something.

Marven bowed his head and walked away quickly.

Now he is not qualified to cause trouble.

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Riverbeach is a city-state ruled by the Southern Wizarding Alliance, and like other cities, the Church of the Gods struggles here. But in recent years, the Silver Church has been an outlier, not only has they gained a foothold in Riverbeach City, but they have also faintly become the third largest force in Riverbeach City. This has something to do with the priesthood of the silver god, although the arrogant wizards always only worship the greatest wizard god Lance, and never bird other gods, but no matter how arrogant the wizard is, he needs money.

Since the fall of the god of wealth, the god of silver has also been popular among merchants as a god of weak divine power, and the wizards who ruled Fernanda for an era are naturally not exempt from vulgarity.

Marven knows the urine nature of the silver god priest, these guys are open-minded when they see money, as long as they are paid enough, a few divine skills a day will be consumed on you.

The priest of this church is also one of the few outliers who can purchase divine healing with only silver coins.

It turned out that the boy didn't know these ways, but he wanted to save some money, and he ended up saving himself. Marvin doesn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past.

There is a pawnshop in the depths of the alley, the location is quite remote, but the reputation is not bad in memory.

The owner of the pawnshop is an old goblin, wearing a pair of nose glasses, and looks cunning and treacherous. Seeing Marven grinning, he was obviously a regular customer.

A good pearl necklace was exchanged for 15o silver coins thanks to Marven's efforts, in fact, according to his accounting skills, this necklace is worth at least 3oo silver coins in the market, and if Marven wants to redeem this necklace, he needs at least 33o silver coins.

Pawnshops are in the lucrative business. But Marven has no objection to this, his current strength is not good, and his negotiation skills are only a pitiful 19 points, so he can't use the extra effect to make the old goblin give him more silver.

Hide a small money bag close to your body, the silver coins in this world are actually about the size of a small fingernail, and one hundred and fifty pieces sounds like a lot, and a small money pocket can fit it.

Leaving the pawnshop, while the burning was not getting worse, Marven found the priest on duty at the Silver Temple.

After paying 8o silver coins, this seemingly honest middle-aged priest is finally willing to show Marven the "brilliance of the silver god".

A simple [Disease Expulsion] and [Weak Life Healing] made Marven's burning state disappear, and his health was full again.

"Your body is restored to health under the effect of divine magic-disease exorcism!"

"Weakness Penalty All Attributes Weakened by 7o% Lifted!"

"Health Recovery: 26/26!"

With the burst of divine heat and the number of jù in front of him, Marven couldn't help but get a little excited.

That damn frailty punishment is finally gone!

At 26 points, his life was full, and he felt that his strength was much greater.

"You look healthy now, lad." The priest of the Silver God showed a hint of fatigue and ordered the expulsion.

He was now only the lowest-level priest, and he could only cast three magic spells a day, and each one would greatly drain his mind.

Marven left quickly, but instead of returning to the Burning Horse Inn, he began his own plan!

I want to live in this world!

You have to have your own power. The invasion of the gods and the abyss is imminent, but it is the territory that is imminent.

There is no way to get rid of hundreds of gnolls if they don't go out to the lord guard of Riverbeach City, and in this inexplicable gnolls attack, Marven smells of conspiracy.

In particular, in his quest panel, there is such a soulbound quest:

【Retake Territory - Gnoll Invasion】

[Description: In the summer of 297 in the Quaternary Wizarding Calendar, your territory was invaded by gnolls. You escaped with all your life and wanted to ask the Lord of Riverbeach City for help, but the constant prevarication of the officials of the city hall is suspicious. Perhaps what happened to you in the city should alert you to the fact that you can't count on anyone else, you have to rely on yourself. 】

[Reward: 1ooo points of general experience]

[Mission period: 29 days remaining]

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Soulbound means that unless you delete the number and start over, this quest will always be with you. And Marven obviously can't delete his account to commit suicide now.

I have to admit that the task reward is rich, and the reward is 1ooo points of general experience, which is the highest level of experience at the same level as the killing experience, which can be assigned to any profession. The general experience of 1ooo points can raise a basic adventure class from level 1 to more than level 3, which is a rocket-like upgrade in a world where it is quite difficult to gain experience.

The mission description has made it clear that this task may only be completed by one's own strength. If Marven is still the original weak and incompetent nobleman, he will be met with defeat in the end. As he told Anna, he was going to make a change.

First of all, he can't rely on the ordinary profession of nobility to live, he has to have a fighting profession.

And as a legendary player, Marven had an idea long before he stepped out of the Burning Horse Hotel.

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River Beach City, business district, back door of the Succubus Tavern.

A homeless man curled up pitifully in his sleeping bag pleaded with passers-by, "Give me some bars, even if it's a ...... with water"

He lifted his neck with all his might, sniffing frantically with his nose, as if it was satisfying to be able to smell the smell of alcohol from people who came and went.

"Fuck off, old drunkard!"

A grumpy rascal* kicked the homeless man, and the poor homeless man rolled several steps with his sleeping bag in his arms.

The people who walked through the back door laughed.

They have no sympathy for it. This is the grayest part of the business district, just two streets away from the slums, where gangs are fighting and lucrative businesses are underground: the meat business, slaves, military weapons...... And so on and so forth. There are few good people gathered here.

The homeless man clutched his stomach and retracted his head back into his sleeping bag in frustration.

After a group of people walked through, the alley became a little deserted.

However, when the smell of pure rum came to his nose, he couldn't help but get his head out of his shabby sleeping bag, and it seemed that he would not care if he was subjected to another vicious kick like the one just now.

All he had in his eyes was the bottle of wine that had just been opened.

"Ten silver coins a bottle, golden rum." A young voice rang out.

The homeless man couldn't take his eyes off the bottle of golden rum, he could only tell by the sound that it was a very young fellow.

"Good thing, sir, give me some......" The homeless man sprang up, trying to grab the bottle of rum.

However, Marven had already expected his reaction, and he took a big stride to dodge, looked at the homeless man with red eyes and said:

"If you want to get something, you must pay first."

The homeless man crawled out of his sleeping bag, and a foul stench filled the air. He kept swallowing his saliva and asked in a trembling voice, "What do you want?" ”

Marven smiled and handed out a piece of written stationery and a piece of bright red ink. This is a prop that he has prepared in advance.

Truth be told, he wasn't sure if it would be successful, but it was the quickest way to get a job, and he learned the shortcut from a close friend in the game.

In "Finanda 6", it is not easy to find a job, first you must be well-trained (meaning you have at least five class levels of the basic class [Civilian]), and then you must complete the job quest before you can get a job in the relevant class.

With Marven's current situation, if he takes office like an ordinary person step by step, it will be a little too slow.

He had to try to take some shortcuts.

In order to take this shortcut, he even did not hesitate to give up his most beloved and familiar first-order profession [Thief], and chose another profession that was slightly closer. Fortunately, in the final advancement of this profession, there is also the final profession of [Night Master], otherwise Marven would never give up his best profession.

The homeless man took the letter paper, looked at it for a long time, and shuddered and pulled out a black object.

"That's right! This guy was indeed a high-level adventurer, at least a second-order adventurer! ”

When Marven saw the professional medal, he knew that his observation was correct, although this homeless man seemed to be down, many of his inadvertent actions revealed his former occupation.

For example, the act of curling up in his sleeping bag is very much like a very useful class skill - [Hide].

"I can't do this, my conscience won't allow me to do it!" The homeless struggled.

Marven smiled and said, "Of course you can." ”

With that, he handed the bottle of golden rum to the homeless man.

The homeless man's breath suddenly became thicker, and he grabbed the black professional medal with great force, pressed the ink, and finally left an imprint on the letterhead.

Above is a circle of holly leaves, and in the middle is a name: Mark. Text.

Marven took the letter in ecstasy, and the homeless man drank the bottle of golden rum hungrily, and before he could finish it, Marven walked quickly out of the alley.

Letters of recommendation have arrived.

Inaugural mission completed.

Half an hour later, when Marven walked out of the Ranger Guild, he had an extra sika deer medal on his chest.

This marked his successful inauguration of the first-order profession - [Ranger].

At the same time, he also received a title with special effects.

【Newborn Ranger】

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