Accidentally reincarnated into a magic book

Chapter 213 Delivery Mission
Although Ronald was surprised, he finally had to accept this existing fact.

On the way back, Ronald repeatedly asked Sophie how to fix the carriage, but Sophie just winked at him and said it was a secret.

Ronald shook his head helplessly. Indeed, this girl named Sophie has too many secrets.

However, the repair of the carriage also provided them with enough convenience. At sunset, they finally returned to Wengla's city gate with everyone and the dead griffin as scheduled.

"Uncle, are you still alive? We've arrived in Vengra." Sophie gently pushed Liger. The uncle kept his eyes closed and could only hear his weak breathing. He looked like he was asleep. Same.

Probably because he heard that Wengla had arrived, Liger Mengquan finally opened his eyes a little.

Should it be said that he is an A-rank adventurer?After recuperating along the way, Liger's spirit has improved a lot, and his coughing has stopped.

"Venguela, what a wonderful place."

For some reason, Liger sighed as he looked at the sunset outside the carriage window.

"Can you send me back to the Adventurer's Association first?"

The man asked Sophie with a smile.

"Of course, we were going to the Adventurer's Association. After all, such a big griffin couldn't fit anywhere else." Ronald responded instead of Sophie.

After passing through the city gate, the carriage moved forward all the way, heading directly towards the Adventurer's Association.

"arrive."

Ronald opened the door of the carriage, and the door directly opposite was the wooden door of the Adventurer's Association.

Sophie hurriedly lifted up the liger and walked towards the association with the trembling man.

"This...what's the matter?"

In the evening, when the association has the most people, the adventurers have done a day's mission, and they all bring their loot to deliver the mission. When someone gets the money, they will have a drink in the association, or exchange experiences with other adventurers.

Of course, occasionally someone would come back covered in blood, and everyone was already familiar with it.

However, if the person who was helped back was an A-level adventurer, the situation would be quite different.

The woman in charge of reception behind the counter immediately recognized Liger Fengquan. She covered her mouth in surprise, quickly stopped what she was doing, and came forward to ask about the situation.

"Ronald, and Mr. Liger Fist, is... what happened?"

The receptionist looked at Ronald as if asking for help.

Ronald opened his mouth, but he really didn't know where to start.

"Liger punches fiercely?"

"Pfft! My wine!"

"Is it that A-level adventurer Liger Fist?"

"Why did the A-level adventurer become like this?"

"No way..."

"Something's going to happen."

At first, not many people recognized the big man who entered the door, but when the receptionist lady said it, someone immediately understood who it was.

The adventurers gathered around one after another, wanting to know who has such a great ability to punch the lion and tiger like this.

"President...call the president here..."

At this time, Lion Tiger Fighting Fist didn't have the energy to care about the onlookers, so he could only make a weak sound.

"President? Okay, okay, I'll go find the president right away."

The woman in charge of the reception also knew that something was wrong and the situation was urgent, so she hurried to the back room behind the counter.

"Okay, let's make way, everyone, let's make way."

With a headache, Ronald helped to disperse the adventurers around, leaving a space for the ligers to punch fiercely.

After all, ligers and tigers are considered sick now, and even the most ferocious tiger can sometimes be a sick cat.

However, these adventurers are also considered sensible, and they have made way for them.

"Sophie, go and bring Jasmine here, and I'll go and carry that griffin here too."

Ronald gave Sophie a brief order, and Sophie nodded and followed Ronald out.

After a while, they brought the unconscious Jasmine and the dead griffin corpse to the lobby of the Adventurers Association, and the group of adventurers started commotion again.

"No way? Did they really find this griffin?"

"No, that's not right. Look at that gryphon. It's obviously dead."

"Haha, it really messed up."

The adventurers laughed out loud. Some were jealous of Jasmine's big deal, while others simply looked down on C-rank.

But Ronald didn't feel angry. If these adventurers knew how much crisis they had just experienced, no one would be able to laugh.

"What's the matter? Liger punches fiercely, are you okay?"

At this time, a thin man wearing glasses hurried out from the back room of the association.

That was the president of the Adventurers Association. He was wearing glasses and looked extremely nervous.

The lion and tiger punched fiercely, but stopped talking, and he waved to the head of the association.

The president of the association understood, and listened to the man, not saying anything to the president quietly.

After a while, the chairman's face changed drastically.

"Take him to the meeting room immediately."

"Yes, it is."

The receptionist lady immediately acted upon hearing what the president of the association said.

He called on several familiar adventurers to help carry the muscular man to the conference room.

At this time, Ronald suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said to the receptionist lady: "By the way, we have completed the task of Mr. Nick, can you please contact him?"

"understood."

The receptionist lady nodded, looked at the unconscious Jasmine, and asked, "Is Miss Jasmine injured? Do you need me to help you find a magician who can heal?"

"No, she just passed out and didn't suffer any injuries."

At any rate, Ronald knew some simple first-aid knowledge. Jasmine didn't have any injuries on her body, she was probably just overly frightened, and she should be fine after sleeping for a night after being sent back to the hotel.

The receptionist didn't ask much after hearing Ronald's answer, and turned around to get busy with her own affairs.

The adventurers saw that the lion and tiger were carried away with fierce fists, and seeing that there was no excitement to join in, they all drank again.

After all, as an adventurer, you have to live a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife. Even A-level adventurers will die one day. This is their fate, and there is nothing they can do about it.

But some people are still looking forward to it.

The dead Vajra Griffin was the pet of Master Nick Horace, and now that he came back with the corpse, he was afraid that there would be another bloodbath.

Just now, the lady receptionist has sent someone to inform Master Nick, tonight at the earliest, and tomorrow at the latest, there is another fun to watch here.

Thinking of this, the adventurers seemed to feel that the taste of the wine in the cup was getting stronger, and everyone drank happily again.

After waiting for a few moments, the young master still didn't come, and Sophie seemed to feel hungry.

"Sophie, why don't you take Jasmine back to the hotel first, and I'll take care of the rest."

"No, no, you don't know how to quarrel. If that Master Nick comes, he will definitely bully you." Sophie put her waist on her waist, looking extremely strong.

"Who is speaking ill of me behind my back?"

At this moment, the familiar arrogant voice sounded from the door.

(End of this chapter)