The 7th Witch

On Sunday, July 7th, 777, in the world of Himlear, a rural noble family welcomed their seventh child—a seemingly ordinary girl who, from birth, appeared to have an indissoluble bond with the number...

Chapter 346: Little Gangster Russell

After leaving the guild office, Hulim followed the map and headed towards the adventurer's headquarters in the center of the city.

After walking around the city for about an hour.

Hulim finally arrived at the very center of the city.

"This is the headquarters of the Adventurer's Guild..."

The adventurer's sign was no different from other adventurer branches, but the scale of the building was less than one-tenth of the size of the largest adventurer branch Hulim had ever seen.

Most importantly,

Before even walking in, I could faintly feel the powerful aura coming from inside.

I have encountered many such auras on the way here, but they are undoubtedly the most numerous here.

besides... ...

"Is it an illusion?"

Hulim raised her head in confusion and looked towards the top floor of the guild.

She felt as if there was a presence there that she could not perceive...

After staying at the door for a while, Hulim walked into the door of the Adventurer's Guild.

Look around.

The layout of the headquarters is not much different from that of other branches.

The mission hall is still connected to the tavern.

I can only say that even the headquarters still has a very adventurous style...

Moreover, the headquarters mission hall in front of him was not as big as he had imagined. It seemed that the huge size of the headquarters building was mostly used for the guild's own operations.

I remembered what the staff of the City Gate Guild Office mentioned before, that there are district branches in different districts of the city.

It's understandable that the mission hall at headquarters isn't that big...

"It seems like we came at the right time."

Perhaps because it is morning now, which avoids the peak period of accepting tasks in the morning and exchanging rewards in the evening, there are not many adventurers in the task hall at this time.

In the tavern next door, there were many adventurers who had been drinking since early morning and gathered together to have fun.

Hulim was very pleased that there were few people and no need to queue.

She chose a counter window that was relatively close and walked towards it...

"Hello, how can I help you?"

The guild clerk behind the counter was a young human woman. Seeing Hulim coming over, she asked politely.

"Well, I received this letter from the guild."

Hulim handed the clerk the letter from the Adventurer's Guild and her adventurer certificate.

"I've already responded through the branch office, and I think headquarters should have received the message."

The guild staff took the two items handed to them by Hulim.

"Okay, please wait a moment. I'll confirm the contents of the letter."

She opened the letter and read its contents.

And Hulim waited patiently.

Just then.

"Hey, where did this little devil come from?"

A provocative voice sounded behind Hulim.

"Listen carefully, this is not a place for a little brat like you to play. Go home and find your mother!"

"?"

Hulim turned around, confused.

He was a young man with short yellow hair. He looked ruffian and had a hint of alcohol on him. His brown eyes had a dreamless look, like a dead salted fish.

Um... ...

I've seen people like this before.

In short, it is the existence of a gangster.

However, this was the first time Hulim had seen a gangster with a temperament so suitable for gangsters. Bangisto was indeed the most liberal city.

"Huh? What are you looking at, you little brat? Didn't you hear what I just said?!"

Hulim's gaze seemed to offend the yellow-haired gangster.

He suddenly became unhappy.

"You're such a guts! Don't you know who I am? You're the first person in Bangisto who dares to look at me like that!"

"Excuse me, who are you?"

“Gu—! You—”

The yellow-haired gangster's tone paused, and then he became angry.

"Are you looking down on me?!"

"Haha, Russell, this guy has started again..."

The laughter of adventurers could be heard from the nearby tavern. They all seemed to have noticed what was happening here and were watching the excitement without any hesitation.

"...How about this, how many minutes do you think it will take this time?"

"I'll watch for three minutes at most. I'll bet you the money for today's drinks."

"You're so stingy! I'll bet three days' worth of drinks, and I'll just bet two minutes!"

"Hey, you guys are really underestimating Russell. I'm betting five days, betting on him for one minute!"

"That's right, that's Russell! You should give him some respect. Oh, and I'll bet on him for half a minute..."

"Ha! I bet on ten seconds..."

The adventurers in the tavern did not shy away from mentioning the two people here when they talked.

Hear those teasing voices.

The yellow-haired thug named Russell in front of him flushed red and yelled towards the tavern:

"Hey! Over there! I heard everything—!"

"Russell! What are you doing here again?!"

The clerk behind the counter shouted at Russell angrily.

"What are you doing? I'm not bothering you!"

Russell retorted to the clerk lady.

"Please stop making trouble and get out of here now!"

"Huh? Why? I'm an adventurer too. Why should I leave?"

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