Chapter 65-64- A fateful encounter

"Look, that black-haired one is the one I told you before. She's a super drag. As long as you team up with her, something will definitely go wrong during the commission!"

All around, other adventurers and mages were talking about Mei's arrival.

"Is it really so evil?"

"I didn't believe it before, until I teamed up with her once..."

"It seems that your former bosses have a lot of opinions about you~" Duomi teased Dadi without fear of getting into trouble.

Mei looked embarrassed:
"Those are my own problems, and I don't blame them for saying that..."

"You have a good temper. Here, take it."

After saying that, Duomi threw the bag containing 115 golden dragons directly to Mei. The coins engraved with golden dragons collided with each other, making a sweet sound representing desire:
"It's all yours."

Mei hurriedly took the bag and said in shock:

"Ah?! All of it? No, no, no! The money should all belong to you. I don't need a penny. I just want...Mr. Death Omen to take me on a commission next time."

“Even if it’s just a small share, that’s fine!”

"I need money, a lot of money..."

There is always a sense of déjà vu in these words, as if Morey looked like this back then.

"What? Your mother is sick too?"

Duomi just said casually, but Mei's eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief:
"How do you know?!"

"Really..."

These two people were so different. They were different people but had the same experience, and he met them both.

At this point, Mei no longer planned to hide it from Duomi. The two found a tree house, and Mei told Duomi everything that had happened to herself and her family.

"emm... So, the reason why you become an adventurer is to make money, right?"

Mei bit her lip and nodded.

In fact, this is not something that cannot be said. It's just that Mei doesn't want to show her unhappiness in front of Duomi.

But Domi doesn't mind and won't dislike her.

For Mei, Domi actually defines her as a future talent like Morey.

The Light Shield family was a famous family a long time ago. After a demon craze, it began to decline until it withered, but this did not mean that they were weak.

There was still a tall man holding up the sky when it fell, and it was the tall man who supported Light Shield, so he died in front of everyone.

Just like he was sure of the strength of the Light Shield family, Domi was still sure of Mei's future potential.

In this case... it would be better to take Mei under his wing. If he grows up, it will undoubtedly be a huge help!
"It's all about making money anyway," Duomi suggested: "Why don't I show you a way out? You don't have to take risks and you can get more salary..."

In this way, Mei was fooled by Duomi and arrived at the entrance of the 'Nightwish' tavern, in the center of the city.

Mei has been in the main city of Blofield for a while. She has heard about the prosperity and luxury in the center of the city. The remuneration paid to the coachman is calculated in silver wolves. If you want to enjoy a normal meal, you have to pay for it. Pay with gold dragon.

But Duomi knows an owner who can open such a large pub here? !
"Yes, I'm familiar with the owner behind the scenes here, and I can definitely arrange for you to come in, but you have to work hard, lest others say you came in through the back door and look down on you."

"Mr. Death Omen, you are really amazing..."

Mei is still unable to recover from Mr. Death Omen's interpersonal relationship that is comparable to the sky. She feels that Mr. Death Omen must not be as simple as an adventurer. He may be a prince of a small country or something, right?
"Don't be dazed, let's go, I'll take you in."

With that said, Duomi took Mei's wrist and led the somewhat dull girl inside. When she left on her own, she might trip over the threshold as soon as she entered.

As soon as you enter, the light perfume that permeates the air is like the fragrance from nature. It is not only refreshing, but also matches the surrounding decorations, and also gives people the illusion of lying on the grass slope and looking up at the stars.

"'Nightwish', this name is so beautiful..." "If you work here, I think it will become even more beautiful."

Mei's little face instantly turned red again.

The two came to the front desk.

The young and handsome bartender did not recognize the masked Domi and asked politely: "Welcome, what can I order?"

"We don't serve spirits during the day, but we do have smaller alcoholic drinks and a variety of dishes prepared by the chef. Do you need a menu?"

"No, I'm not here to eat. Take me to see Morey. Just say that an acquaintance is visiting."

The bartender glanced at Domi in surprise. This masked man actually knew their boss who had just flown in? !
"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll inform you right away."

Not long after, the bartender came down from upstairs with hurried steps and respectfully welcomed Domi and Mei upstairs:

"Miss, you can take the shield off your back and put it here. I can keep it for you."

Mei looked at Domi with pleading eyes.

"Give it to him. It's troublesome to keep it with you all the time."

When Domi also handed over the bow, Mei handed over her personal shield with confidence.

All the equipment she wears are standard-issue commercial goods, not worth much money. Only this large gray buckler, which is two-thirds of her height, is a shield passed down from her family. It can be said to be the afterglow of the Light Shield family. It is indeed Be careful.

After taking off the equipment, I felt light all over and felt windy when I walked.

In this way, the two came to Morey's private room.

This place originally belonged to the tavern manager, but now it has been transformed by Morey into a multi-functional space that integrates a gym, study room, office, washroom, and training room.

As for the bedroom, because there was not enough space, he omitted the bedroom and made a bed to sleep on the floor.

Seeing Morey's floor and the renovated room, Domi felt that he had indeed seen the right person. Morey was using his own way to continuously improve himself like a sponge.

"Hi, why are you here?"

Morey said hello while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Mei was also quietly observing this boy who didn't look much older than her. He now had refreshing short black hair and was handsome. His originally thin physique was gradually regaining its strength, showing the youth and vitality he should have. .

Like the brother next door.

Domi also nodded secretly. It seemed that Morey had heard something from the bartender's description and knew that he was hiding his identity.

Very good, high emotional intelligence.

"Hi Morey, I haven't seen you for a while, let's sit down and talk."

The three of them sat face to face in the office, and Domi introduced to Morey:
"This child's name is Mei. It's a single word. Let's give her a job. She can earn some money to treat her mother. When she earns enough money, you can ask her if she wants to stay. How about that?"

"Her mother is also seriously ill?"

"Yes, it's a magical disease. If you have 300 golden dragons, you can still be saved."

"Let's do this!" Morey stood up directly, wrote a check for 300 gold dragons and handed it to Mei: "Take this check, go to Blofield Bank and withdraw 300 gold dragons directly, and treat your mother first. Then come back to work.”

Mei didn't dare to accept it, so she asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will take the money and leave here directly?"

"If it were anyone else, I wouldn't be able to be so generous, but you were introduced by my best friend. It's just a small favor, so just accept it. In a word in economics, it means consumption in advance. It’s equivalent to your salary for several months in the future.”

"But don't be afraid. Our hotel provides food and accommodation. Even if you don't have money in your pocket, you won't starve to death."

(End of this chapter)

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