Mystic Holy See

v2 Chapter 199: Ophelia Arendine

"This place is only open on Wednesdays and Sundays."

Sunderland felt her sore calf, and said to the **** woman Mary who was looking around curiously.

They are currently on the upper floor of the 'mysterious' residence in the space, a wide area composed of 4 fan-shaped annular platforms. This is the place where 'seekers' and 'explorers' communicate, as well as E-, D-, C-, The place where the B-level missions are released.

As for A-level and S-level tasks, in the setting, these are not tasks that low-level members can take.

At the edge of each fan ring platform, there is a wall with a height of 3 meters, on which tasks of all levels will be released, and in the circular area in the center of the fan ring is a wide pool, and in the center stands an abstract, shape-like A statue of a crane with a white face, and red swimming fish wandering around in the pool.

"Every week, someone will update the task situation. After you are familiar with it, you can browse the tasks here, collect and report the tasks to the person in charge, and get the corresponding rewards." Sunderland introduced calmly.

"Uh-huh!"

Marie has been very excited after hearing about the treatment, especially her physical condition allows her to complete the secret deed ceremony in the near future, and can soon enter the ranks of 'explorers' to enjoy the monthly material ration of 100 gold narr.

Sunderland added: "The task of duty also gets paid."

Mary continued to nod, and then asked, "Is there a limit to the number of tasks that can be accepted?"

"No." Sunderland looked strange, he felt that this woman was more money-sucking than the Fitch brothers just now.

"That's great!" Mary cheered, not at all uncomfortable because of being in a strange environment and facing strangers.

She thought that accepting the invitation to join the 'Mystic Holy See' was the wisest decision in her life!

Not only can you become a Beyonder to make yourself more powerful, but you can also make a lot of money!

Compared with the days when adventurers had no meal and were often pitted by unscrupulous merchants, an organized life is undoubtedly more stable, convenient and safe.

Sunderland was silent for two seconds and said, "After adjusting your physical condition in the past two days, let's come back here for the 'secret ceremony'."

"Okay!" Mary happily agreed.

Thinking of that beautiful and unusual 'mystery', her rosy lips couldn't help but curve beautifully.

......

"Thanks for your hard work."

Aldrich, covered in black mist, leaned on the sofa and chuckled.

"This is what I should do."

Sunderland was indeed a little tired. Guiding newcomers was much more tiring than expected, but the sense of accomplishment was also extraordinary, which greatly satisfied his desire to be a teacher.

Aldridge asked, "What do you think of them?"

Sunderland pondered for a few seconds and said respectfully, "It's very good, especially brothers Fitch and Iger."

"Well," Aldridge shook the black mist and commanded: "Feige's physical condition needs to be adjusted. I have already prepared the medicine. You can give it to him."

"Yes."

This is an opportunity to establish his goodwill and trust. How could Sunderland not understand?

Aldridge shook the goblet in his hand and asked casually, "How's the situation with Alendine?"

"The 'bait' has been laid." Sunderland couldn't help but smile.

"Then let's see if this beautiful big fish can bite the hook smoothly."

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On May 29, Aldrich took time to attend the Sapphire Chamber of Commerce auction.

To be honest, I was a little disappointed.

This kind of auction where invitations are widely distributed, it is impossible for any secret treasures to appear, and it is the last big axis that makes Aldridge tempted, but unfortunately he can't compete with those rich people.

He is very rational. The auction is a rich man's game to put it bluntly. When the actual price exceeds the theoretical price, it is difficult for him to convince himself to chop the hand.

To talk about the harvest, it may be that I met the leader of the Sapphire Chamber of Commerce, the second young lady of the Arendine family, Ophelia Arendine.

Compared with the service provided by the Sapphire Chamber of Commerce, the rumored second Miss Allentine is beautiful, cold, and dangerous. Only when you really see her will you know that she is worthy of the name, and even more than that.

She arrived in the middle of the auction and sat on the terrace with a straight face and expressionless face. After that, there was no rush to auction, verbal conflict, false bidding and other behaviors.

Even if the people who participated in the auction were from the Beyonder world, no one dared to touch her beard, so her power was evident.

After the auction, she met with several people present, and Aldrich guessed that they should be Beyonders with higher order.

As for Aldrich...he has no reputation in the extraordinary world, so Ms. Ophelie would not pay attention to this little cookie.

"Tyvalon Arendine wants to seize power from this woman and the eldest son of Arendine, who is rumored to be more skilled. It's really not that difficult."

If it weren't for the need to grab benefits, Aldridge wouldn't bother to rack his brains to help an aristocratic son with little real power.

The initial investment alone made Aldridge so heartbroken he couldn't breathe.

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On June 2, the private manor of Ophelia Arendine in Spurzi Zhanhai District.

As early as when Ophelie took over the Sapphire Chamber of Commerce at the age of 22, she moved out of the Marquis House to live on her own. She only goes back to live on Fridays and Saturdays every week.

Of the three sons of Marquis Arendine, only the eldest son still lives in the Marquis House.

Ophelia was sitting on the terrace on the second floor of the manor, and there were two maids beside her, one was holding a parasol motionless, the other was brewing black tea skillfully, and there was a woman in a decent blue dress beside her. sit with you.

Light on appearance, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Ophelie perfectly inherits the heroic spirit of the marquis and the beauty and generosity of the marquise. The beautiful chin line and the right black spot make her a well-deserved bright gem in the aristocratic circle.

The nobles lack true feelings, but there are not a few people who truly love her. Those who seek her are like crucian carp crossing the river. Unfortunately, no one has picked this rose with thorns until now.

Now that his reputation is getting farther and farther, almost no one dares to provoke this cold-faced woman.

Her slender fingers played with the teacup, and her voice was low and cold: "Have you found it out?"

The woman in the blue dress sitting beside her was not very good looking, but she had a good temperament. She shook her head lightly and said, "No."

"Humph."

Ophelie snorted coldly, making the woman in the blue dress feel like she was sitting on pins and needles, and smiled bitterly to herself.

If possible, I really don't want to sit here...

Strange thing to say, on the evening of May 28, a seemingly ordinary letter was delivered to the mailbox of the manor, which was only marked 'Miss Ophelia Allentine'.

The letters exchanged on weekdays are not too many, but they are not too few. Unless the letters with special fire seals will be sent directly to Ophelia, the rest of the letters will be handled by special personnel.

That ordinary letter blew Ophelie, who was about to fall asleep, directly into the study.

The content of the letter is very succinct, and the front line is marked:

"Rank 3 universal war potion, the blessing of the sea people."

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