Chapter 219: Shadow Thirteen Swords (for Ripley's 50,000 bonus plus 2/4.5!)

McGonagall handed a black iron plate with a white pigeon to the staff in the window and said, "Food: Task No. 256."
The height of the window can only see half of the face, it should be a young girl, and this iron card is issued when the person of each chaotic guild joins the meeting. It is similar to the membership card. The magician makes the iron card have a certain storage. The function of information, each member's information is entered into it, and each task is recorded in it to enhance the membership level.
McGonagall should be a one-star member now, and because of his physical reasons, McGonagall can only take some very daily tasks, which is simple enough for children to complete.
However, the number of wins is quite large, so three years has allowed him to successfully upgrade from 0 star members to 1 star members.
"Is the task of catching the flaming chicken?" The staff member took a look at McGonagall's information and couldn't help but confirm it again.
"Yes." McGonagall nodded.
"Mr., although your star has reached a star, but the task of arresting Warcraft in the city is extremely dangerous. The flaming chicken is a first-class Warcraft. It is extremely aggressive. Are you sure you want to collect it?" Look down and look at McGonagall through the small window.
McGonagall did hundreds of tasks before, all of which were daily tasks. They were all things that helped people to send things, or to help people take things. This kind of thing is usually only done by children or people with disabilities. The voice of the grid is probably the latter.
But after seeing the outside of the McGonagall, I was stunned. At the age of 30, a refreshing light gray short trousers, the short hair was very neatly constructed, and the shallow lip of the upper lip was added a few points. Mature charm, accidentally looking blush, this will be like a man who does hundreds of the simplest tasks!
"Well, I know." Maggie smiled and nodded. Although he was a little helpless, he still felt the concern from strangers, whether it was the uncle or the current staff.
"Well, do you need a map of the area where the flaming chickens are more frequent?" The girl also found her own gaffe, and quickly re-sit and asked.
"Yes." McGonagall nodded, this is the purpose of his trip.
"The price of a map is a gold coin, cash payment, I wish you a smooth mission." The girl took a small map rolled up and iron card together and handed it out.
"Thank you." McGonagall paid the money, took the token, and took Amy's little hand toward the entrance of the main hall.
"This guy has just been the leader of the flaming chicken?"
"Yeah, the aggressiveness of the flaming chicken is considered moderate in the first-level Warcraft. The ordinary first-class knight is not necessarily able to fight even if he is fully armed. He even did not even have a small luoli. Isn't this just looking for death?"
"Poor girl, how come to such an unreliable old man."
Everyone looked at McGonagall's back and talked about it all the time.
"I hope he can complete the task smoothly." The girl looked down at McGonagall's back and thought about it in her heart.
"Food: No. 87 mission, Samsung copper boar, I want a map." Gay handed the black sticker in the hand, and looked back at the guild's McGonagall and Amy, some helplessly shaken. Shake his head.
He reminded me that McGonagall didn't mean to change his mind. If he happened to meet them, he might still be able to help them. It depends on their luck.
As an old hunter, he has a hundred ways to subdue flaming chickens, but the demand on the list is too small. If you only catch one flaming chicken a day, that would be not a good deal.
......
"Father, why do they say that we can't catch the fighting chicken?" Out of the hall, Amy looked at Meg in a puzzled look.
"Because they don't know how good Xiaomi is." McGonagall touched Amy's head and said with a smile.
"No, it should be that they don't know how powerful their father is! The father is super amazing!" Amy shook her head and said seriously.
"Nothing, as long as Xiaomi knows it." McGonagall showed a bit of satisfaction, and his own prostitute was really a small expert.
"Well, anyway, my father is the best." Amy nodded happily and let go of McGonagall’s hand and ran towards the bicycle. The ugly duckling would be pitifully hanging on the basket, full of resentment. They are.
"System, I want to rent a sword, daily rent." McGonagall walked slowly, said in his heart.
"Hey! Ten gold coins have been deducted!"
"Hey! In the custom sword, you can finish it in five minutes! Please choose the receiving place!" The sound of the system will soon sound.
"Give me when I leave the city, then I have to park my bike for a day, how much?" McGonagall asked calmly.
"If you stop for a day, you will charge 1 gold coin." The sound of the system sounded.
"Good." McGonagall nodded. After waiting for the city of chaos, he would face danger. Although the system said it was 100% safe, he still had to play a hundred percent spirit to ensure the safety of Amy. He decided This is done in the way of McGregor's thinking.
At the age of thirty, he reached the top of the Knights' throne. In addition to his strength, McGonagall was also an excellent general and daring.
If the year was not because of the appointment of an old friend, I am afraid that it will not fall into a dead place. Heaven and earth are good people and ... he can be said to be the same.
Grab a flaming chicken, which is not a task in his eyes.
But against all kinds of Warcraft, there is only one way to kill in his mind.
Simple and rude, but it also represents extreme confidence.
In this regard, McGonagall has a saying: "mmp..."
The swordsmanship and swordsmanship in the brain have been integrated with his memory. The swordsmanship is a sword-style move, and the general set is a set of epee swordsmanship that was passed down from the elementary school by the Alex family. At the age of fifteen, he began to use a hundred pounds of epee.
The physical fitness of McGonagall is probably the level he was when he was about ten years old.
However, in order to increase the flexibility of the epee, he learned a brisk sword. The sword method has a total of thirteen styles. It was when he killed the first dragon and collected the spoils in the dragon. Recorded on the nameless sword, he is called the shadow thirteen sword.
At the peak of the peak, the epee of more than a hundred pounds can quickly reach the point of shadow in his hands. This speed is enough to silence the man, the woman is crying, the dragon is desperate!
With McGonagall's current physical fitness, even with an ordinary long sword, one should only use the first three of the Shadows, and it is far from the shadowless.
Of course, it should not be a problem to deal with a flaming chicken.