My Passive Skills Are Invincible! Chapter 82
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Although the Temple of the God of Fire in this city had been destroyed, Mike was not in a hurry to leave.
He still remembered the Lover mission that had yet to be completed.
Since he was already in Victory City, it would have been a waste of opportunity if he did not carry out the mission.
It was not Mike's character to not do a mission.
After arriving at the dyeing mill with ease, Mike asked with a smile,
"Hello, may I know if Ms. Tiffany is here?"
As soon as he said that, footsteps came from upstairs.
Mike instantly felt relaxed.
He was finally going to complete this mission.
As someone who had an obsessive-compulsive disorder, once he accepted a mission, he must complete it. Although it may be delayed at times, he would never miss out on an opportunity to complete the mission.
However, just as he was looking at the stairs happily, his eyes froze.
He actually saw a pair of legs covered in leg hair.
'What the f*ck?
'What happened to Lady Tiffany?
'Why does she have legs similar to a burly man?
'The village chief's taste in women is too f*cking weird.'
When the pair of legs covered in leg hair walked down the stairs, Mike's mood became heavy.
The owner of this dyeing mill was actually a young man?
Because Victory City was not as popular as the City of Light, many players did not know much about Victory City even if they were level 100.
Therefore, it was normal for Mike not to know about the situation of the dyeing mill.
After the NPC walked down with a cigarette in his mouth, he looked at Mike with confusion and asked,
"You are... Lord God Slayer? May I ask why you are looking for my grandmother?"
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Mike was completely stunned.
'Grandmother?
'Grandmother again?
'Is Lady Tiffany that powerful?'
The corners of his eyes twitched twice, and he could not help but ask,
"Do you know Evelyn?"
The confusion on the man's face became more severe. He frowned and nodded, "Yes, that's my sister. What's wrong?"
Mike heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately.
These two people had the same father.
If he and Evelyn were half-siblings, then Lady Tiffany was really too flirtatious.
Facing the man's doubts, Mike finally got back to the main topic.
"It's like this. I was asked by someone to deliver a letter to Lady Tiffany.
"Since she's not here, I'll just give it to you. Please pass it on."
Mike wanted to finish the mission quickly.
After all, he had already received the reward in advance. Mike no longer had any expectations for this mission.
However, the man took a puff of his cigarette and said calmly,
"I'm sorry, Lord God Slayer. I'm afraid I can't do this.
"Because my grandmother passed away last year."
Hearing this, Mike was completely dumbfounded.
'What does he mean? Does it mean that this mission can't be completed?'
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
There was no mission that could not be completed in Second World. There must be some mistake.
Mike's brows were tightly knitted, and not a word left his mouth.
The man glanced at Mike and said,
"Anyway, it's a letter for my grandmother. It's not appropriate for me to accept it on behalf of her.
"I'll just trouble you to make a trip and put this letter next to my grandmother's grave."
In the next moment, Mike's mission progress changed.
[Lover]
[Head to the cemetery in the North of Victory City.]
Mike sighed.
Why was this mission so troublesome?
However, he had finally made it this far. It was not like Mike to give up so easily.
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"Alright, then I'll make another trip."
Mike shook his head helplessly.
The man bowed slightly. "Thank you, then I'll have to trouble you."
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Walking out of the dyeing workshop, Mike rubbed his swollen temples and sorted out his thoughts.
He was now level 32. He had leveled up when he brought The World's Greatest Sword Hero to clear dungeons.
The number of missions he had on his plate...
Was rather large!
Lover.
Missing Princess.
Kill All the Believers of Fire God.
Cult Extermination.
Moreover, the most important mission, the Legend of the Hero.
Looking at the forever-increasing number of missions, Mike sighed.
There was no other way. He had to hurry up and complete some missions. Otherwise, he would only accumulate more and more.
As for what mission to do first...
Although the Legend of the Hero had the highest priority, it would definitely be placed after Kill All the Believers of Fire God.
Mike had a very strong premonition that his divine sense would definitely be of great help to Mike in completing the Legend of the Hero mission.
As for the other two missions...
For the time being, he had no clues for the Missing Princess, so he chose to temporarily neglect it.
He also did not have any clues for Cult Extermination. If he wanted to get any leads, he would have to wait until the next day to look for the butler.
Meanwhile, the Temple of the God of Fire in Victory City had been cleared.
Since that was the case, he would do the Lover mission first.
After completing it, he would quickly level up to level 40. After that, he could go to the other races' main cities to do the Kill All the Believers of Fire God mission.
After sorting out his thoughts, Mike left Victory City and headed toward the Victory City Cemetery.
It had to be said that there was a huge difference in the styles of the human race's main cities.
City of Light always gave people a very prosperous feeling. After all, it was a city that was directly ruled by the king's system.
Meanwhile, Hero City always gave off a gloomy feeling.
Oh, that was not right, ever since Mike completed the first mission of the Legend of the Hero, Hero City had become festive.
As for Victory City, this city was a little special.
After all, this was a city that was close to the borders of other races. There had been a few wars in the past.
Hence, Victory City looked a little depressed and dilapidated.
The atmosphere did not fit the name of the city.
It was not just the buildings in the city.
Even the environment outside the city was the same.
The trees outside the city were mostly leafless bald trees.
Even if some of the trees had leaves, only a few leaves were present. In fact, most of them were yellow.
Whoever came here would feel dispirited. Hence, players did not like to remain here for too long.
This was also one of the reasons why players were not familiar with Victory City.
This time, Mike deliberately slowed down his pace, enjoying the quiet environment as he walked toward the cemetery.
Too many things had happened to Mike over the past two days.
It was rare to have such a calming environment.
So Mike was a little relaxed at the moment.
However, when he walked into the cemetery, his expression turned strange.
Because he saw a woman.
A woman who should not appear in Second World.
Tiffany!
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