"Thank you, Captain."

Ning Fan changed the way he addressed Lin Chuan: "Please give me your guidance in the future."

Huizi had a sad face: "Brother Chuan, you actually killed me for eight thousand Sora?"

"How is it possible? Can eight thousand Soras hurt the relationship between us brothers?"

Lin Chuan had a resolute look on his face.

Huizi felt a little warmer: "I knew that Brother Chuan, you would never do this for such a small amount of money..."

"You lost five thousand sora to me in the bet!"

Lin Chuan reminded him, "Eight thousand plus five thousand, a total of thirteen thousand, this is equivalent to the price of a level 1 risk commission! Brother, think carefully, is this blow worth it?"

"So, do I get a share of these 8,000 Soras?" Huizi asked with a blushing face.

Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows, quite unhappy: "What does this have to do with you? This is a private job I took on myself!"

"Hold……"

Huizi wanted to curse.

But he didn't dare to scold the person in front of him!

Lin Chuan ignored him and looked at Ning Fan deeply.

The reason why he accepted Ning Fan's commission was definitely money.

But more importantly, if he didn't agree, Ning Fan would really go find the [Wind-Slaying Group].

The group of people from the [Wind-Cutting Group] wouldn't act as cautiously as I do.

This kid...

Careful, courageous and bold!

In order to achieve the goal, you can give everything!

Such a person may really be a good candidate for becoming a traveler.

It just needs some polishing.

"Go back and get some sleep. We'll be out of the area at 7pm."

Lin Chuan sent Huizi away.

There is still a mission tonight. If Huizi doesn't sleep and goes out of the area, it will be no joke.

Huizi went home with slumped shoulders.

"You don't want to sleep?"

Seeing that Ning Fan hadn't left, Lin Chuan asked curiously, "Aren't you sleepy?"

"It's okay. When I was in college, it was common for me to not sleep for half a month."

Ning Fan scratched his head and laughed.

Lin Chuan's eyes changed slightly.

Although assessment results are not important in the circle of practitioners.

But the fact that he was able to pass all the exams with full marks is enough to show that he is not only smart but also hardworking.

Neither is indispensable.

God knows how much Ning Fan has paid behind this perfect score.

"Boy, come and sit down."

Lin Chuan propped up the wooden board of the [Wild Dog House] and patted the gasoline barrel beside him.

"Why!"

The two sat side by side.

Lin Chuan looked at Ning Fan's childish face and asked calmly, "Isn't it good to be alive? Why do you have to be a traveler? This meal must be eaten with blood!"

"For money."

Ning Fan said honestly.

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "As an excellent student from an academy like you, it seems that you shouldn't give such a utilitarian answer, right?"

"What should I say then?"

Ning Fan tilted his head. "To eliminate the danger outside the zone and protect the peace of F32, I am willing to sacrifice my life and my life."

“Isn’t this the standard answer?”

"That's the standard answer for showing off."

Ning Fan looked towards his home. "I don't have such grand ambitions, nor do I have the ability to have everyone pin their hopes on me. I just want the people around me to live healthy lives. That's all I need."

Lin Chuan did not continue to ask questions, but patted Ning Fan on the shoulder.

“Everyone who becomes a traveler has their own story and reasons for persevering. You are not special.”

Lin Chuan said seriously, "God won't be lenient with you because of your determination, and neither will the monsters in the wild! So, if you want to achieve your goal, you can only rely on yourself."

"I understand, Captain."

"No need to call me captain, we are all wild dogs that huddle together to beg for food. Just call me Brother Chuan like Huizi!"

"Okay, Brother Chuan."

Six o'clock in the evening.

Seven people have gathered beside the wooden board of [Wild Dog House].

In addition to Ning Fan and Lin Chuan, Huizi also came back after waking up.

The other four people were three men and one woman.

"Let me introduce you to Ning Fan, my new recruit."

Lin Chuan said to everyone.

Ning Fan smiled modestly and said, "We are all seniors. If there is anything I haven't done well, I hope you will forgive me! I will also try my best not to cause any trouble for you."

"Brother Chuan, when will we leave the zone?"

A woman in black leather spoke coldly.

No one responded to Ning Fan's joining.

"We can leave after Yang Beihai delivers the goods."

Lin Chuan turned serious. "This commission is a Level 2 risk mission. The reward is 30,000 sora. As usual, leave your family's name and address before you leave. If anyone dies during the mission, their family will receive 5,000 sora as a resettlement allowance! The survivors, myself included, will be paid according to their work! Any questions?"

The others didn't react.

Ning Fan, on the other hand, felt a little uncomfortable.

Before the task, negotiate the price.

Traveler, it turns out that you are making money by hanging your head on your belt.

"Level 2 risk delegation?"

Huizi questioned, "Didn't they say they were sending them to Area F27? We've walked this route over a dozen times. How can there be a Level 2 risk?"

"Yang Beihai said that this batch of goods is very valuable. The reason he gave us a level 2 risk reward is to tell us that the goods are more valuable than our lives!"

Just as Lin Chuan finished answering, a rumbling sound came from the inner area.

A vehicle with a broken iron shell and randomly put together was coming towards them.

If you say it's a car, even the car won't be happy.

This is the lower town.

They use whatever is thrown down by [The Road of Grace].

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