Chapter 18 (2/2)

After walking for half an hour, Mike had already arrived at the City of Light.

At this moment, Mike was slightly dissatisfied.

In the big region, transportation between cities was very convenient. To travel to another city, all that was required was a small fee to fly on the Griffin, which was very fast.

These things had already been arranged by the big guilds. It was very convenient for the players, and it was also a considerable income for the big guilds.

For a 30-year-old veteran player like Mike, walking from one place to another was a waste of time.

Despite that, there was nothing he could do. After all, he was in the new region.

As for building transportation routes and fees collection, Mike might do it in the future, but not now.

Right now, he only needed to focus on one thing, and that was to increase his strength.

After entering the City of Light, Mike walked in the direction of the dyeing mill.

If it was in a big region, the City of Light would be a very lively place. Human players could be seen with every glance.

However, this was only the first day of the new region’s opening. Currently, Mike was the only one who was at the City of Light, thus the streets were a little chilly.

Along the way, although Mike was a little emotional, he felt that something was wrong.

His gut feeling told him something wrong with this mission, though he struggled to remember.

If it was a normal mission in the Second World, Mike would roughly know how to complete it.

However, this was a special mission. Mike might even be the first player to receive this mission, so everything was unknown.

Walking from the south gate of the City of Light to the dyeing mill, Mike took a deep breath and walked in.

“Hello, is Ms. Tiffany here?”

Mike pretended to ask naturally.

At this moment, behind the counter, a young woman sat up on a recliner and looked at Mike with a puzzled face.

Instantly, Mike’s eyes widened. He finally knew what was wrong!

The young woman in front of him was called Evelyn. She was the owner of the dyeing mill in the City of Light.

This was the mission sounded fishy!

In the diary of the village chief’s father, it clearly mentioned that Tiffany opened a dyeing workshop in the City of Light, but the owner of the dyeing mill in the City of Light was obviously a young woman named Evelyn!

‘Could the village chief’s father have mistaken due to his old age…’ Mike could not help but mutter in his heart.

If that was really the case, then this mission would be difficult.

To find an NPC named Tiffany in the huge Second World was as difficult as finding a needle in the sea.

Just as Mike was worrying, Evelyn frowned and asked,

“You… know my grandmother?”