"Come back to me after you finish the task." The black-haired mercenary with a pigtail on the side said simply, took a big sip of milk tea, walked back to the seat behind the counter, and picked up the novel he had read halfway before.

Tranquility Sea opened his task panel.

[Fortune Teller Job Change Task:

Want to become a fortune teller? Then you must meet the following three conditions.

1. Use the Arcana card to perform a [divination] for yourself

2. According to the instructions of the [divination], use the [magic hand] to complete a performance that belongs to you

3. In this performance, follow fate, please fate, and feel the mockery, destiny and impermanence of fate. 】

"What kind of weird task is this... I don't understand it at all! So that's it, is this the difficulty of special professions?" Tranquility Sea murmured, and then took a look at the backpack and found that he did not get the so-called Arcana card.

"Excuse me, how do I get the Arcana card?" Tranquility Sea asked.

Xiangyang did not answer his question. Instead, the magic puppet standing behind the counter automatically answered: "Thank you for your patronage. A deck of Arcana cards costs 3 silver coins."

"...I can't afford it!" What's wrong with this profession? Can't newcomers take it directly? How can they not even afford the mission props? !

The two novice players walked out of the Mercenary Relief House depressed, looked at each other at the same time, and then parted ways.

"It seems that I still have to go to the city to take some novice missions to earn some capital." Tranquility Sea suddenly had an idea and thought of the job he had planned to do before, and immediately ran to the grocery store.

The current grocery store is newly built, and the store has doubled compared to the internal test. It is no longer the original cramped small shop. Various goods are placed on the glass counters and shelves, and the cashier at the door of the store is also a magic puppet, and the owner Carters and his family are leisurely drinking tea in the store.

"Boss, buy some amnesia powder." Tranquility Sea said.

"Each person is limited to three copies of amnesia powder, buy it directly from the magic puppet." Uncle Carters answered without looking up.

Tranquility Sea silently talked to the magic puppet and completed the transaction. One copy of amnesia powder cost 3 copper coins. After buying three copies, he only had one copper coin left. His heart was bleeding.

'This is a powerful weapon for robbing and looting. As long as you seize the opportunity to use it, you will definitely make dozens of times more! ' He thought, 'Players are not affected by the amnesia effect of amnesia powder. Only NPCs can be affected. But these shops are run by magic puppets, and magic puppets are not affected by amnesia powder...'

He walked back and forth in the commercial district for several times, and finally found an NPC shop that did not use magic puppets. The owner ran the shop himself.

This should be a newly opened store. There was only one dwarf in the store, and he even needed a footstool to stand in front of the counter.

The Sea of ​​Tranquility looked at the sign. What was sold here were the specialties of the dwarves, including minerals, wine, and some strange things that were either treasures or garbage.

The Sea of ​​Tranquility carefully picked out a bunch of things that looked more valuable, walked to the counter and pretended to pay the dwarf, but took out the amnesia powder from his backpack and sprayed it on the dwarf's face.

He took the opportunity to put those things into the system backpack, but received a system prompt: "The ownership of the above items has not been transferred, you cannot put them into the backpack, please pay the money before trying again."

"Fuck? There is such a restriction?" The Sea of ​​Tranquility cursed secretly.

The dwarf's expression was confused for a moment, but it was only a moment. The next second, he glanced at his phone and said with a smile: "Thank you for your patronage. You need to pay 5 gold and 9 copper."

"I have paid." The Sea of ​​Tranquility quickly regained his composure and tried to get away with it, "Did you forget?"

The dwarf smiled and said: "A portion of amnesia powder is only worth three coppers, but it can't be considered as paid. If you don't pay, I will call the patrol team!"

-Fuck, this dwarf didn't lose his memory at all!

"Then I won't buy it." The Sea of ​​Tranquility put down the pile of things and turned to leave, but heard the dwarf behind him pick up the phone and operate it a few times, and suddenly his body lit up with a yellow light.

"What's going on?!" The Sea of ​​Tranquility was shocked to see a group of people dressed as mercenaries with [Patrol] armbands on their sleeves running over, and they pushed him to the ground in a few seconds.

"Is it him who wants to use amnesia powder to steal things?" A burly man who looked like the captain of the patrol team asked the dwarf.

"Yes, that's him." The dwarf nodded with a smile.

"Okay, let's put him in jail." The patrol captain nodded and lifted up the Sea of ​​Tranquility like a chicken.

The players watching nearby started to discuss: "Is this the third one today?"

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