266 Is This Place the Adventurers Guild? (1/2)

In a Main Hall that wasn't luxuriously furnished, a wall had a large signboard that said, ”Customers are Satan—Eternal Kingdom Adventurer's Guild always welcomes you”.

Rows of wooden chairs and tables were placed in the middle of the hall.

It was filled with 200 to 300 chattering Goblins, Gnomes, and Houndhead Men who had green words above their heads.

They were the citizens of Eternal Kingdom and also gamers.

”Did you receive the Adventurer's Mission?” Dragonborn walked to a table and asked a few seated creatures.

”No, there are very few missions. Why don't you check the discussion forum? Some gamers received missions. Ask if they're willing to sell them.”

TakeASpearHit was disappointed.

”Don't think about it. The number of available missions is pathetic. You'll need to spend money to obtain missions. If you don't have money, the only way is to carry bricks,” another Gnome replied.

”This game is very practical. You enjoy it if you're rich and suffer if you're poor,” SealHeadLingChong said hopelessly.

”Why don't we become home tutors? We'll earn easy money and use it to buy an Adventurer's Mission. Once we complete 20 bronze level Adventurer's Missions, we can upgrade to the silver level.”

”Ai, I intend to do missions for a few days without sleep and see if I can become the first silver level adventurer. I'm naive. This game only wants us to carry bricks or study. It's impossible to entertain ourselves with missions,” a Gnome commented, and TakeASpearHit sighed.

”No, there are missions,” a Gnome who was looking down and out said as he walked over.

”I queued up for two days to receive a mission to help a family clean up. I had never done housework in my life. Today, I did housework for an entire day,” the Gnome said with exhaustion and sat down.

Dragonborn passed him a large pot of underground water that had been boiled to kill the germs.

The Gnome was taken aback but nodded to show his gratitude. He took the pot and started drinking.

”Though I don't feel thirsty, it feels good to drink,” the Gnome commented.

”Cleaning? You cleaned the whole day without discovering a Hidden Mission? Didn't you find a blood-stained harddisk or a long-haired lady's videotape?”

TakeASpearHit was shocked and asked, ”Did you really do housework for a day and a night?”

After receiving a nod, TakeASpearHit stood up and shouted, ”Gosh! Don't talk about cleaning. I won't even pick up a leaf in the game!”

”There's a new mission! Helping to clear a clog in a toilet. Who wants the mission? Experience isn't required. You have to be small in size to climb into the tunnel!” Brainiac shouted from the Mission Counter.

TakeASpearHit dashed to the counter and said, ”Me, me, me! I have the smallest size! I'm a professional toilet plumber!”

TakeASpearHit shouted at Brainiac.

Dragonborn was stunned.

”D*mn, is he a fool?” SealHeadLingChong looked at the back view of TakeASpearHit and muttered. Though the words were harsh, Dragonborn nodded in agreement.

The gamers were anticipating more substantial missions. Besides orders from the factories, they only had missions about finding pets, cleaning chores, and sending kids to school to learn Mana Skills, combat skills, or technical skills.