Hebrew took the small scroll with both hands, looked left and right and unfolded it. He was quite curious about this special structure.

He carefully read the above task description, first was surprised and embarrassed, then hesitated and thought.

Just looking at the task description, this task is like working for the 'Mysterious Holy See' for nothing, which sounds unattractive, but after thinking about it carefully, the organization will not put such a task that is obviously unacceptable.

There is only one possibility, this so-called 'war potion' is a very precious thing, and its formula is even more precious!

Hebrews can fully understand, but the same is true for the production of medicines?

The unique drug formula and production process are the core assets of drug dealers.

Thinking about it this way, this task is not only very profitable, but also has a welfare nature... No, it is also beneficial to the organization, and it is a win-win long-term task.

Hebrew can of course see that there are not many people in the organization at present, but the background and background of the "Mysterious Holy See" must not be underestimated. That space is the best proof!

And the organization is willing to come up with precious formulas to assign tasks, and the leader, that is, the mentor, is also a person with far-reaching vision.

"It's completely different from the stupid boss before." Hebrew smiled silently, but only because of a mission statement gave birth to a heart of hope.

He made up his mind to take on this task and spend 3 years making a lossless investment, which he can completely accept.

So she said to the short-haired woman in front of her, "Hello, I want to take this mission."

"Okay," Naomi nodded, and immediately took out a black wooden box with a spiral sign on it. After opening it, she said, "Please drip blood on the 'Promise of Righteousness'."

Inside is a metal card with a faint golden light, with text on it.

After reading it carefully to confirm it was correct, Hebrew took the dagger handed by Naomi and cut a small incision with the tip of the ring finger of his left hand, letting blood drip onto the metal card.

The metal card suddenly shattered into pieces of gold, and then crashed into Hebrew's body like a butterfly.

He shook a little, but he didn't feel uncomfortable, he was a little warm and comfortable.

"Please wait a moment." Naomi said, and began to record the information that Hebrew accepted the mission.

Although she doesn't know Hebrew's true identity, she can record it with a code name, and Hebrew is codenamed "Mr. Glasses" by her.

Hebrew stood aside, looking at Naomi's unmasked face, secretly guessing.

This short-haired woman should be the one who was eliminated that time, but she did not expect to join the organization.

He has no idea of ​​'unfair', and the other party's status quo is not enviable.

First of all, the 'crane cloak' is the symbol of an official member. Only members above the 'explorer' can wear it. The other party only wears a short gray robe, and his status is obviously worrying. Secondly, she is responsible for controlling important task information and task statistics, but she does not cover her face to hide her identity from the members, indicating that she is placed under the eyes of all the members of the organization, which is like surveillance...

If she betrayed, the organization should be able to hunt her down easily.

The Hebrews were not envious at all, but rather fortunate.

After she registered the C-level tasks, Hebrew said again: "Please help me to look at these tasks again."

In addition to C-level tasks, he also needs to complete a fixed monthly share. After all, on the day of the successful secret contract, he has already received the first month's supply of materials.

......

"Mr. Mentor, the four members have successfully accepted the task." Naomi respectfully reported to the black mist man sitting in the middle of the sofa.

"Among them, 'Mr. Glasses' received 1 C-level mission and 5 E-level missions."

"Mr. Bald Head accepted 5 E-level missions."

"Mr. Cuntou has taken 1 C-level mission and 5 E-level missions."

"'Miss Sexy' accepted... 5 D-level missions."

"Heh," Aldridge couldn't help but chuckle at the end, "our 'sexy lady' is very confident."

Naomi lowered her head, not easy to answer.

"Confidence is good, but the mission success rate is more important." The eyes under the black mist looked at Naomi and said, "Your work, let them realize this too."

Naomi's heart trembled and she replied, "Yes!"

She knew that this was the leader's new requirements for work, and the specific requirements had to be pondered over.

After Naomi left, Aldridge began to think about a small thing.

"The identity of the members is hidden, and the name of each other is a problem... If it is not resolved, sooner or later, they will reveal their identities to familiar people."

This is not a good thing. The advantage of concealing the membership is that even if a member is caught one day, the information of other idioms will not be revealed.

He believes in his own methods more than everyone's self-consciousness.

"So, a clear 'code name' is needed."

"It's a bit too shameful for them to come up with this...let them think for themselves."

Aldridge rubbed his brows, feeling that he had lost his soul of a middle schooler.

Hey.

......

June 13, Thursday.

Aldridge summoned Dylan and Michaeli who had rested for a while at the "Mysterious Mansion".

"Assistant" Vivian sat beside her obediently, looking at them with smart eyes behind her mask. She became more and more comfortable with her identity. Compared with the discomfort at the beginning, she can now look at the members of the organization with curiosity.

This is her brother's organization, and she has a slight sense of belonging.

"Listen to Miss Naomi~lightnovelpub.net~ Did you also watch the mission yesterday?" Aldridge asked casually.

"Yes." The two responded in unison. They came in the afternoon and avoided the new members.

Michaeli hesitated for a moment and asked, "Mr. Mentor, can we also take those tasks?"

"Of course."

"I want to take on the C-level mission of 'Bloody Mary'." Mikri said cautiously.

She once followed Sunderland to retail "Bloody Mary", and she naturally knew what the 150 gold nars of war potion meant.

"Well, let's follow the procedure." Aldridge didn't care much about such trivial matters.

"Mr. Mentor, do you have a task to explain?" Dylan asked proactively.

He rested for a few days, took Tina home for a few days, and had the urge to work again.

"A B-level mission within an organization." Aldridge naturally ordered, "Organize an auction from the 'Mysterious Holy See'."

In Aldridge's setting, most of the tasks will be announced to the members of the organization, but some special organizational tasks will be directly named members to complete.

Dylan had countless ideas, but he didn't speak, waiting for Mr. Mentor's explanation.

"Don't worry about the auction items, you are responsible for the preparation and invitation."

"The objects of invitation are... Extraordinary and quasi-Extraordinary who do not have a church background."

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