Artificer Adventure Guide

In the afternoon two days later, Mitrice was walking in the underground commercial street that was connected to the bastion base, enjoying the fun of shopping.

At this moment, a sneaky man suddenly stopped in front of her, and then started talking nonstop:

"Hey! Madam, are you interested in learning about the acting industry? Our guild has internal staff. With your image and conditions, you might have the opportunity to play some of the most important roles!"

Mitrice subconsciously raised her arm, intending to show her mantis knife to let the guy who blocked the road without authorization know that she was not to be trifled with.

But after hearing that the other party was complimenting her appearance, she relaxed a little.

Although her current appearance is a little different from before, she thinks that it is at least 70-80% similar, and the scout's words are very helpful to her.

But all said and done, Mitrice has no idea about becoming an actress.

"You want me, a level 8 monk, to be an actor. Are you sure your guild can afford the price?"

Even for a relatively large number of warriors, it would cost a lot of money to hire a level 8 bodyguard, let alone find such a person to film fantasy dramas to entertain the public.

Although the actors in Eberron also belong to the upper class, they are certainly not as exaggerated as the film and television stars in Karl's previous life.

Some magic craftsmen with better craft skills earn more than actors.

Hearing that Mitrice claimed to be a level 8 warrior monk, the scout paused for a moment, then immediately smiled apologetically and turned around to leave.

As he walked, he whispered:

"If you don't want to be, then you don't want to be! You are talking about level 8. You think you are a top student in Akanix just like Mr. Karl! Level 8 professionals have all gone to the adventure zone to make a lot of money. How can you hang around here without knowing anything? Anyway, bah!”

Mitrice, who has a perception of 16 points, is very keen, and Karl's prosthetic body allows her to hear most of the sounds around her.

These words reached her ears almost without any hindrance.

But what could she say? Show the opponent the characteristics of the monk right there? That would be stupid!

"Huh? Wait! Are all the professionals above level 8 going to the adventure zone to make a lot of money? I haven't heard of any good opportunities to make money recently?"

Watching the talent scout leave blankly, Mitrice bought two pieces of clothing and then rushed back to the bastion base.

In the base, Nia is assembling a construct in the hall.

Judging from the style, this is a steel guard that Karl nicknamed "Heavy Rabbit".

However, Nia made certain changes to the head of the Iron Guard, making its appearance closer to the helmet of Karl's power armor.

Similar to Carl's original design, this Iron Guard can also transform into a motorcycle mode.

As a battlefield craftsman, Nia's steel guard is more flexible to use than V.

"Nia, I just heard that all the high-level adventurers in Storm Bay have gone to the adventure area. What happened recently?"

Shortly after receiving the arrival of the three people, Morgban went into seclusion again to study the Golden Harvest Qin, and there is still no one to be seen.

Except for three living people, all the people in the huge bastion base were constructs.

This left Nia and the three of them not knowing much about the outside world, and they spent the whole day researching and doing nothing.

"Well, Lisanna asked before and heard that a volcano erupted, and it is said that the power of the wind elemental plane penetrated there, forming a storm that never dissipated."

While answering Mitrice's question, Nia finished modifying the structure of the Iron Guard.

With a tap of his finger, the Iron Guard immediately regained his ability to move and floated quietly behind Nia.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Lisanna ran back happily with spices and oil stains on her little face after just eating the barbecue.

"I think I have news about Brother Carl!"

As soon as the words fell, Nia and Mitrice's eyes immediately focused on Lisanna.

But this girl picked up the shelf at this time. She was obviously a level 8 ranger, but she had to pretend that she was tired from running and stood there to take a breath.

After Nia and Mitris were sufficiently motivated, Lisanna curled her lips and told her news.

"The first group of adventurers who came back said that the changes in the solitary mountain had affected the entire core area. If Brother Karl and the others really went to the core area for adventure, there was no way they would not have discovered it.

Since they haven't come back yet, they are either trapped in the ruins, or they fell into the dungeon like before. "

After a very well-founded analysis, Lisanna put her hands on her hips with an expression like "I'm awesome! Praise me!"

Fortunately she was not a lycanthrope, otherwise the tail behind her butt would probably have left an afterimage.

"Yeah! That's amazing! She really deserves to be Lisanna! Is there any other news? For example, which ruins did Karl and the others go to?"

After praising Lisanna like a child, Nia smiled and asked the most crucial question.

"Ugh~, I don't know about this yet. Those high-level adventurers have never seen Brother Carl and Sister Hope during their adventures."

Frustrated, Lisanna threw herself into Nia's arms. Lisanna, who was actually more mature in terms of figure, acted coquettishly without any psychological burden.

Seeing the worry on Nia's eyebrows, Mitris asked tentatively:

"How about I go to the adventure zone?"

After arriving at Storm Bay, Nia and the others were ordered by Mooreban not to go out.

Nia also knew that this was for their safety, so she did not make trouble.

V's existence was proof that Carl was still alive. Although she wanted to know Carl's location emotionally, Nia shook her head decisively.

"Forget it. If Carl happens to come back when we go out, we might have to trouble them to find us. Let's do this for now. By the way, what changes have occurred in the situation in Storm Bay recently?"

When it came to this, Lisanna seemed to have thrown her brother Carl behind her and immediately introduced him happily.

"The City Hall plans to film the novel "The Great Adventure of Xen'drik" here. Many adventurers who dared not go out to explore because of the Lonely Mountain incident were hired as extras. I heard that some of them became important roles.

This fantasy drama will definitely surpass those fantasy dramas shot with crude props and become a benchmark fantasy drama for a period of time in the future!

Ah~, Brother Carl's original idea was really great!"

Intoxicated by the pictures and plots that far exceeded ordinary fantasy dramas, Lisanna looked like a die-hard fan who saw her favorite novel about to be adapted into a film and television for the first time.

"Oh? There is such a thing? Well~, I remember that Carl mentioned something similar in the plan for the transformation of Storm Bay. This is a strategy prepared to deal with the unemployment of low-level adventurers. It seems that the incident in Lonely Mountain has made many low-level adventurers dare not go out to explore."

The super high intelligence allowed Nia to quickly recall the plan she had read before, and analyzed it in combination with the current situation.

At this moment, a noisy sound suddenly came from outside.

"What happened outside?"

Calling a moon maid, Nia frowned and asked with the air of a mistress.

Soon, the moon maid answered the question: "Ms. Nia, a group of nobles are filming outside the door. Do we need to drive them away?"

As Carl's base, the existence of the bastion is no secret to the people of Storm Bay, as can be seen from the fact that the construct has opened up the rock layer between the bastion and the underground commercial street.

Some time ago, adventurers did occasionally run to the nearby square to take a photo with the bastion, but it was the first time to film a fantasy drama outside the bastion so blatantly.

"Fire a round of solid nitrogen at the ground around those people!"

Without intending to give those people face, Nia made a decision quickly.

The moon maid paused for a moment, and soon, the muzzle above the bastion fired solid nitrogen wrapped in white mist, and it fell near the group of nobles.

The biting cold spread rapidly in the square. The noble ladies and young masters who were originally commenting on the bastion felt that the air they breathed into their lungs had turned into ice.

The white frost spread rapidly between their eyebrows and hair. Some of those who were afraid of the cold squatted on the ground, curled up and shivered.

"Damn it! Why is the owner of this castle so stingy! Isn't it just taking pictures here!"

When the white fog dissipated, the noble children staggered out of the square of the bastion with their own equipment.

The wealth they brought was about to bottom out, and they had no idea about the rule of Storm Bay that they had originally envisioned.

They were unwilling to do ordinary jobs, but they couldn't do more advanced jobs.

Most of them were just apprentices or level 1 professionals of a certain profession, and their combat effectiveness was not as good as those who had installed bionic prostheses.

And Joanna didn't even provide them with a guaranteed job.

Therefore, in order to make use of their few specialties, these people pooled their money to buy equipment, intending to use their rich experience in watching stage plays and fantasy dramas to win big with a small investment.

And the better location they thought of was Carl's Bastion.

"Hmph! When I make enough money to return to Khorvaire, I must let my father deal with the owner of this castle! What kind of ability is it to act arrogantly in a small place like Storm Bay!"

"Yes! Khorvaire is still better! The action of running directly here was too impulsive."

Amidst the fierce and cowardly denunciations, this group of noble children disappeared on the street.

Just as they were planning to find some other places to shoot, a guy with a sly look came over.

"Young masters and ladies, are you worried about the shooting? Our guild is planning to shoot a film recently, and we plan to invite you to learn about the nobles. Please give me a favor?"

Hearing the man's words, several noble children immediately straightened their backs.

And the other party's words also opened up their minds at once.

What do they know best? Isn't it the life of the nobility?

So, this group of noble children followed the shifty man and disappeared into a building.