"Mr. Mark, what do you think?"
Since the Adventurer's Guild was going to issue an exclusive mission to Mark, Beta had no reason to continue to embarrass the messenger.
Mark was also happy to accept this task.
He had purified Beta's corrupt magic in front of everyone at the Grizzly Bear Tavern yesterday just for this day.
The space ring in the Black Gold Gang’s black market is waiting for him to visit!
When Mark and Beta, who brought the werewolf heart to the Adventurer's Guild, arrived at the Adventurer's Guild.
The treatment room on the second floor of the Adventurer's Guild was filled with a strong smell of medicine. Captain Silver Fox's arm had been fixed and sutured by the doctor of the Adventurer's Guild.
Captain Buck was using his silver spear to pry open the curtains, letting the sunlight shine on Captain Silver Fox's purple severed arm. The dark power at the sutured wound was still corroding his rotten flesh, causing it to ooze out smelly mucus.
The naked neck and shoulders of the Mad Wolf leader were wrapped in bandages, and dark blue blood vessels were throbbing under his skin.
Seeing Mark and Beta being brought in by the Adventurer's Guild messenger, the dozen or so people in the room turned their heads to look at them in surprise.
The adventurers who were corrupted by the dark power of the fourth-level ghost wolf king were all from the three major adventure groups.
Including the two leaders, Mad Wolf and Silver Fox, there are a total of eight people whose dark power has not yet been purified.
As for the other injured adventurers, since their previous wounds were not caused by the Phantom Wolf King, the priest in the Adventurer's Guild successfully purified the dark power from their bodies.
"Is this the savior you're looking for?"
The priest in a white robe with gold trim saw the two people brought in by the messenger, frowned, and immediately scolded in dissatisfaction, "I haven't heard of such a young person on the list of high-ranking priests of the Holy Light Church."
In fact, the pastor didn't have much opinion about Mark, but when he saw Beta next to Mark, his dissatisfaction rose unconsciously.
Because Beta failed to purify him, he entrusted him to contact the church in Dragon Slaying City.
He simply forgot about it at first, but he didn't expect that after going to Dragon Slaying City, Beta would actually report him to the church for "not taking the needs of believers into consideration."
Because of Beta's report, he was actually ordered by the church to extend his mission in the Adventurer's Guild in Osborne Town for five years!
Now Beta actually brought such a young pastor to destroy his own place. How could he tolerate this?!
Because when the guild sent people to look for Mark, he and the three major adventure groups were in this treatment room, so now no one in this room knows that it was Mark who was invited by the Adventurer's Guild.
After hearing the pastor's words, the people from the three major guilds looked at the young Mark and felt dissatisfied.
"What's wrong with your Osborn guild? We risked our lives to go into the mountains to rescue people, and you're just fooling us like this?"
An adventurer wearing the badge of the Stag Adventure Group shouted to the Adventurer's Guild messenger who brought Mark and the others in.
As soon as Mark stepped onto the creaking pine wood floor of the treatment room, he saw a priest with a dizzying three-pointed star pendant hanging on his chest pointing at him.
He didn't take it seriously, but instead looked at Beta beside him.
At a time like this, it would be a bit too ostentatious for me to go on stage and talk big.
It would be better to let our old friend Beta speak for himself.
Of course, if he knew what the pastor was thinking at this moment, Mark probably wouldn't be so presumptuous.
Beta understood what Mark meant as soon as he saw his eyes.
He deliberately threw the bag containing the werewolf's heart onto the treatment table in the room. The drawstring of the bag opened, and a strong smell of blood mixed with a dark aura instantly overwhelmed other smells in the room.
This caused the three adventure team leaders to suddenly look up.
"Three captains, I've never heard of us adventurers starting judging ability based on age!"
"And that list of high priests probably doesn't include any fools who could let the poison of corruption become a chronic disease."
Beta flicked the three-star adventurer badge on the priest's chest with a forced smile and continued, "It seems the three captains haven't done enough intelligence gathering. Do I need to remind you all, who cured the corrupt power that had even this priest shaking his head earlier?"
"Beta, it's fine that you didn't take care of your crew this morning! Now you're trying to interfere with the treatment of the three of us adventuring crews?"
The Mad Wolf leader was tortured by the dark power and felt dizzy. He did not pay attention to what Beta said. He just felt that the tone of his voice was exactly the same as Jimmy's in the morning, full of sarcasm.
He suddenly leaped up and slammed the axe handle into the floor, leaving spiderwebs on the pinewood floor. "I'm really pissed! If you or the Osborne Adventurer's Guild try to take advantage of me again..."
He coughed violently twice, and dark red blood foam splashed on the hem of the priest's white robe, scaring the other party so much that he took three steps back.
The scarred man beside him quickly gave him a bottle of magic recovery potion to relieve the pain of being eroded by the power of darkness.
Perhaps it was because the noise made by Captain Mad Wolf was too loud, or perhaps the Osborn Adventurer's Guild really valued the only three 2-star adventure groups left in Osborn Town in recent years.
While he was going crazy, the door of the treatment room was pushed open again.
Ailian, the registrar of the Osborne Town Adventurer's Guild, pushed the door open and walked in. She leaned against the door, flicking a silver coin in her hand and chuckled, "Sir, Captain Mad Wolf, our guild never takes advantage of any adventurer. You must be responsible for what you say."
As she spoke, she looked at Mark and spread her hands, introducing him: "As Mr. Beta said, Mr. Mark is a clergyman. From the information our guild currently has, Mr. Mark is at least stronger than an ordinary third-level priest in purification. In other words, he may be stronger than some fourth-level priests."
"I don't believe it!" said the pale-faced Silver Fox leader. "I want you to go to Dragon Slaying City or the nearby adventurer town to get some people over!"
"The basic treatment fee per person is 1,000 gold coins."
Interrupting Ailian's attempt to continue speaking, a dawn-like light shone on Mark's fingertips, and a unique aura of holy light immediately filled the room.
Under the illumination of this light, Captain Mad Wolf and Captain Silver Fox even felt that their breathing became much smoother.
Although Mark only directly released the magic power in his body at this time, everyone present had a feeling that the quality of Mark's holy light was indeed much higher than that of this third-level priest.
Mark knew better than anyone that his magic could be disguised as the attributes of holy light.
Even Kyle, a genuine priest, couldn't tell the authenticity, so how could others possibly see through it!
Just as the Mad Wolf leader was about to agree to Mark's request, Mark added, "But considering your attitude and the fact that some of our colleagues may need on-site instruction, why don't we try a different approach? If the cure isn't good, we won't charge you anything. If it's good, each person will receive 2,000 gold coins."
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