Chapter 190: Evasion Skill
Translator: Sparrow Translations Editor: Sparrow Translations
A small convenience shop…
Wang Yu actually recognised the shop that Wylie was referring to. When he was helping Li Xue with her hidden class quest, he had passed by a small shop like that…
Fortunately, this shop was situated rather close to the city gate. Since players were generally rather lazy, they would prefer to buy their necessities from a shop that was nearer to the city gate so they would waste less time. Who would want to waste their precious time running all the way to middle street anyway?
Thinking of this, Wang Yu happily handed the money over to Wylie and obtained a title deed to the shop.
After he left the City Lord's manor, Wang Yu didn't immediately go to the new shop he had bought. Instead, he paid a visit to a nearby inn and made his way towards Middle Street to turn in his quests.
As per usual, the Informant was ungraciously snoring away on a pile of trash. When Wang Yu popped open a jar of alcohol the Informant immediately shot up and smiled: "What's the matter boy?"
"I'm here to turn in my quests!" Wang Yu replied as he took out the Martial Artist's Dedication and a pile of materials.
After he saw the items in Wang Yu's hands, the Informant lightly chuckled: "No bad boy, not bad at all! I really didn't misjudge you! Hand me your weapon and ring!"
Having just been scammed by Count Wylie, Wang Yu was much more cautious than before and suspiciously asked: "If I hand them to you will you return them?"
"Of course! Do I look like that sort of person?" The Informant glared.
"Very much so actually..." Wang Yu mumbled.
"Hey! I'm a very moral and upright NPC! I'm nothing like those dirty scum that you've met before! Count Wylie is part of the government so of course he's a dirty motherf**ker!" The Informant confidently replied.
"..." Wang Yu really didn't know how to respond to the Informant's boasting so he simply handed the items over to him.
The Glory Of The Martial Artist was rather average so if the Informant decided to scam him then Wang Yu would still have been fine. The Martial Artist's Regret, on the other hand, was Wang Yu's bread and butter. If it was really stolen from him then Wang Yu would have suffered a great loss.
A few seconds later, a red and white light shone from the Informant's hands and the Martial Artist's Dedication disappeared.
"Take it boy!"
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