Chapter 7 (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

All of a sudden, Mike came to his senses.

It turned out that his SSS-grade talent skill had effectively displayed its abilities.

The friendliness level was divided into peace, friendliness, respect, and fanatical faith.

Every human player had a passive skill, Human Affinity.

It had ordinary effects. In fact, it was just a 10 point friendliness with human NPCs.

[Relationship]: Peace.

[Friendship]: 10.

That was all.

The reason why it was such an ordinary effect was that it required 100 friendship points to advance to the next level.

Moreover, this skill was available to every race.

Dwarven players all had Dwarf Affinity.

Elf players all had Elf Affinity.

There was no difference between everyone, thus was very reasonable.

Between the same races, they had no problem with one another’s friendliness.

Therefore, this passive skill was commonly ignored by everyone.

However, now, because of his SSS-grade talent, Mike had directly raised his friendliness from peace to respect!

That was why the village chief called Mike “lord”.

While the other players were only “young adventurers” or “young lads”.

This was a difference visible to everyone.

Meanwhile, a difference that was not visible to everyone was… the difference in the quest level!

Similarly, it was also a beginner Kill the Chicken quest.

Other players received white-colored quests, and the rewards were very ordinary, just a few copper coins.

On the other hand, Mike received blue!

The rewards would definitely be decent!!!

Thinking of this, Mike smiled faintly and chose to accept the quest.

After choosing, the village chief immediately became excited, “Thank you, sir! Thank you for helping our village!”

Seeing this scene, the other players’ expressions became strange.

‘He’s just helping to kill a few chickens, is there a need to be so excited?’

Mike ignored everyone’s gazes and directly walked towards the direction of killing the chickens.

The few players who remained on the spot looked at each other in dismay.

The player called Big Fist who was standing at the front asked the village chief,

“Hello, do you have a mission?”

The village chief turned around and glanced at the player. His respectful expression changed for a calm one.

“Young man, you want to work, right?

“There are a few chickens over there. Help me kill them and send them to the butcher shop. I will give you 10 copper coins for your hard work.”

Big Fist was shocked and was even a little angry.

“Old man, are you looking for trouble?