Linda had promised to take them to the top floor, and she would not break her promise this time.
The group filed out of the small room and returned to the brightly lit hall.
"Now we can feel a little more at ease..." Lulu breathed a sigh of relief as she sensed the powerful aura emanating from Linda.
In fact, Linda's plan was very reckless.
He entered the teleportation array alone, heading to the cult's hideout, somewhere unknown...
Although Bai Luo would bring over the shockwave detector, no one could guarantee how many cultists were on the other side of the teleportation array, or whether Linda could hold out until reinforcements arrived.
Lulu felt a little more at ease after Linda changed into a set of star-tier equipment.
"I will definitely come back safely, don't worry."
Linda smiled and comforted everyone.
"Oh, you're the Eye of Truth? You're even more handsome than in the newspapers."
Just then, three young girls wearing long velvet dresses and adorned with many gemstone jewelry stopped Linda with smiles.
They were all blonde with slightly curly hair and classic turquoise eyes.
The three girls, though not of high rank, scrutinized Linda from head to toe with the same scrutinizing gaze one would give a piece of merchandise, laughing and joking.
Linda and her group all frowned.
For an ordinary adventurer, treating a Star Rank in this way would be extremely disrespectful.
Linda used her power to scare them so much they wet their pants, and they deserved it.
But Linda didn't do that, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Good evening, ladies."
You can tell who these people are by the color of their eyes, their clothing, and the family crests on their chests.
noble.
Linda has met many powerful adventurers, officials, and nobles, but few.
The nobles were a group of adventurers who emerged at the very beginning of the World Tree's creation.
They were the first to gain power and establish a large family.
Nobles make up less than one ten-thousandth of the total population, yet they control nearly half of the continent's wealth, making them truly the elite.
"Below the Moon-rank adventurer, in the eyes of the great nobles, they are all just ants working for a living." This proverb is somewhat absolute, but it reflects the arrogance of the nobility to a certain extent.
Lords and barons, being minor nobles, are not strictly speaking considered orthodox nobles; they must at least reach the rank of viscount.
If Linda's guess is correct, these three blonde, blue-eyed young ladies are the Viscount's daughters.
"You're free tonight, right? How about taking us around White Dove City?"
The girl who spoke had long, wavy blonde hair, an innocent and lovely face, and a high, firm chest.
The girl's name was Milis. She excitedly pointed at Linda and said to her companion, "I saw him in the Adventurer's Weekly. His name is Linda. He can defeat epic-level monsters. He's pretty good!"
The three girls were chattering about Linda's... appearance.
Being given priority to an adventurer's appearance is undoubtedly a form of disrespect.
Linda didn't hold it against the other person because they didn't look like an adult.
"I'm sorry, ladies, I have urgent business to attend to and cannot accompany you."
Linda said.
Milis and her two companions were a little unhappy. The chubby girl on the left with freckles on her face said:
Why didn't you bow to us when you saw us?
"I am an honorary adventurer, and I have no need to bow to nobles below the rank of marquis."
“Then you can bow in your personal capacity. Besides being a Glorious Adventurer, you are also Linda, right? If you are a gentleman, you should bow to the ladies.”
Linda's forehead veins throbbed when she heard these unreasonable words.
With his own team members captured by cultists, how could he possibly be in the mood to play with these aristocratic ladies? He took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to slap them, and his voice became much colder:
"I'm sorry, I'm just a crude adventurer who only knows how to slay monsters, and I don't deserve the title of gentleman."
Okay ladies, get out of my way.
Otherwise, this uncouth man will let you taste what a fist the size of a clay pot tastes like.
Linda, along with her equally grim-looking teammates, strode past Milis and her two companions.
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