The two teams passed through the city gate one after the other, leaving distinct trails of blood and water on the cobblestone road of Osborne Town.
The female mage from the Mad Wolf Adventure Group who was riding on the same horse with Oak suddenly stumbled. When Oak supported her, she just nodded weakly at him.
"Are you all okay with your injuries?"
Oak asked with some concern. After all, these members of the adventure group were injured while saving him.
Even if they said they were only after the bounty, he shouldn't care.
But Ouke believes that he still has an unshirkable responsibility in this matter.
"It's okay, it's just that the dark power in my wound is draining my magic power, and I'm a little exhausted."
The female mage took out the magic recovery potion from her waist and drank it, and her mental state was obviously much better.
"The power of darkness?"
Oak slapped his head and suddenly remembered that he had forgotten this when he met Mark just now. Captain Mad Wolf and the others didn't need to look for any Holy Light Priest anymore, they could just look for Brother Mark!
But when he looked up to look for Mark again, Mark and the Beta Adventure Group had already passed through the city gate and turned into the street on the side.
"Captain Mad Wolf, just ask Brother Mark to deal with the dark erosion on you!"
Thinking of this, Oak leaned over and shouted to the Mad Wolf leader, "Brother Mark is a priest. He can definitely help you purify the dark magic in your body!"
Although Oak had not experienced the scene in the Grizzly Bear Tavern last night where Mark purified Beta's corrupt magic.
But he did see Mark laughing and joking with Kyle, a mid-level clergyman from the Papal States.
You know, in an unknown place under the blood crystal mine, even the mid-level priest was unconscious, but Mark carried Kyle out of the mine.
It's easy to tell that Mark is definitely not an ordinary clergyman. At least in some aspects, he must have something that Kyle from the Papal States values, which is why Kyle is so tolerant of his jokes.
"Can a priest who hasn't even fully grown his hair purify the dark power of a fourth-level ghost wolf king?"
The scarred man who had been silent just now pulled open his sleeves to reveal the wriggling black lines on his forearms. He glanced sideways at the direction where the Beta Adventure Group left at the corner of the street and said to Oak.
"Rookie, your adventuring knowledge is too limited. That adventure group didn't even dare to enter the Phantom Wolf Valley. They don't have the strength to do that. In our current situation, it would be best to ask the Adventurer's Guild to help us contact the priest. That would be the best decision."
In front of him, the Silver Fox leader's broken arm, entangled in vines, oozed black blood dripping onto the blue bricks, making a hissing sound. He nodded in agreement and said,
"The Holy Light Priest's purification spell is charged per person. The Adventurer's Guild will reimburse us 50% of the damage caused during emergency missions. If we find someone with insufficient strength, it may delay our recovery."
The three adventure groups tacitly turned their horses' heads and galloped towards the Grizzly Bear Tavern. The horseshoes crushed Oak's shouts to defend Mark in the morning mist.
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On the other side, the Beta Adventure Group, Mark and Monica, after entering Osborne Town, turned and headed along the streets along the river in the town towards the Chunhui Tavern.
They did not choose to go to the Adventurer's Guild to hand over the mission immediately.
One reason is that the deadline for the task they accepted is not until the day after tomorrow and there is no rush.
Secondly, after a busy night, the werewolf corpses they brought back from the Wolf King's lair still needed to be sorted and divided.
Because this time they should have come into contact with the most essential secret of the abnormal magic fluctuations in the Wolf Valley, and they want to prove that their completion rate exceeds the tasks issued by the guild.
Then it is necessary to hand over some of the werewolf's body materials.
As for what materials to submit, they still need to study and discuss them in detail.
Back in the backyard of the hotel, I returned the pony first.
Mark and Monica temporarily separated from the Beta adventure group.
After meeting for two hours, the two of them accompanied Beta and others to participate in the task handover process.
Then Mark and Monica came to the kitchen of Chunhui Hotel. After paying a usage fee of 10 silver coins, Mark got the temporary use rights of the kitchen of Chunhui Hotel.
When the aroma of green onions wafted from the kitchen of Chunhui Hotel, Monica was covering her nose and retreating towards the kitchen door with a look of disgust.
The oil stains on the edge of the iron pot by the windowsill shone with a moist luster in the morning light. Mark rolled up his sleeves and stirred his hands clockwise in a bowl of thin flour mixed with chopped green onions.
"The lady boss said this dough is made from the dough with white hair, and it can be traced back to the three chefs of the hotel."
Monica leaned against the kitchen doorway, poking a ball of dough next to Mark with a rolling pin and asked, "Are you sure this dough made from something that smells more sour than apple cider vinegar is edible?"
"You know what? It's this sour taste that you can only eat bread normally!"
Mark pulled the rolling pin from Monica's hand and poked the batter in the basin in front of him. A faint sour smell emanated from the honeycomb-like pores.
He nodded with satisfaction.
To be honest, although the Holy Dragon Continent can be considered a food desert, perhaps because they have been making pasta all year round, their leavened dough seems to be quite good.
The bowl of dough in front of you is the main ingredient that Chunhui Hotel originally prepared to make breakfast bread for its guests.
However, because all the guests of Chunhui Hotel ran out on missions in the middle of the night last night, all these ingredients were bought by Mark and fermented into a bowl of batter.
Today Mark wants to try some fried noodle dumplings which he hasn't eaten for a long time. The high calorie and high sugar content of fried noodle dumplings is a great food to make up for the loss caused by staying up late.
"I'm telling you, the food I prepare is so good you won't even get it from an extraordinary chef! I'd be really losing out if I didn't charge you for the food!"
"Tsk!" Monica curled her lips in disdain, but her face was full of smiles, and she didn't intend to refute Mark.
Xiao Mu, who was squatting at the stove and adding firewood with her tentacles, heard the two people's voices with her eyes rolling around. When the two people were not paying attention, her pink tentacles grabbed the edge of the stove and jumped up.
Mark, who had been on guard against it, picked up a colander and accurately caught the pink ball that was trying to jump into the frying pan on the stove: "How many times has this happened? If you make trouble again, I'll pickle you into a slime and hang you from the beams!"
"It just wants to take a hot bath, what's wrong with it?" Monica chuckled while covering her mouth with her hands as she rescued Xiao Mu from the colander. "Can't you behave yourself, little thing? If you get covered in oil, I won't give you another bath!"
Seeing the rapeseed oil in the iron pot begin to smoke, Mark pushed Monica, who was holding Xiao Mu, to another stove:
"You may not be very smart, but you're quite good at stealing food. Today, you'll be responsible for watching over this pot of rice porridge. Stir it at all times to make sure it doesn't get mushy!"
"Then let Xiao Mu stir it?"
"If you don't mind Xiaomu messing with the werewolves today, then I don't mind either."
"cut!"
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