harleyscars Chapter 64 Week of Challenges
Chapter 64 Week of Challenges
Chapter 64 Week of Challenges
"I'll let my old friend know. Just take the materials and money to the Pearl Magic Association and find him. Since you two are both here, I happen to have a lot of unresolved requests. You two can go and take care of them." Old Man Bao pulled out a large stack of request forms in one go.
Judging by its thickness, it must be at least ten centimeters thick.
"no problem."
After taking the power of attorney and glancing at it briefly, their expressions immediately turned strange.
It's not that these requests are too perverted, but what the hell are these requests?
Catching a Bloodstriped Troll Rat in the sewers; helping to recapture a lost tamed beast; someone owes money and won't pay, please help chase them up...
"Old Bao, is our hunting station so poor we can't even afford to eat? You're taking on this kind of crappy commission?" Mo Fan's jaw almost dropped to the ground.
"Exactly, they actually accept this kind of commission to collect debts for others?" Lu Jie held up a commission form and waved it around.
"Uh, cough cough, I went out a few days ago and asked a friend to be the manager. Who knew he would take on a whole bunch of random commissions? For the sake of our hunting camp's completion rate, you two will have to work hard on this. After all, you two are the weakest hunters in the hunting camp." Old Bao coughed tactically.
. . . . . .
Both of them were speechless. Wasn't this a complete waste of time, given that the commission was worth tens of thousands of yuan?
Also, that so-called friend of yours, could it be a friend made out of thin air?
"Hey, you two, stop complaining and hurry up and deal with it. I'll have Lingling help you," said Old Man Bao. In fact, he was also a little embarrassed. These commissions were really a rip-off, and it was beneath his status to accept them with his prestigious credentials.
"By the way, I'll let you know if there are any big orders in a while. Mo Fan, by the way, my old friend's armor and magic tools forging are not cheap. You won't be able to hire him if you don't have enough money," Old Man Bao added.
With Lingling's help, the two of them completed this large stack of requests within three days.
Mo Fan came here purely to do hard labor and didn't get a single penny.
Logically, he should have received 500,000 yuan in commission, but he gave it all to Lu Jie as compensation for emotional distress.
After completing the task, they returned to school.
"Damn it!!!" Mo Fan was already annoyed by being a laborer, and now seeing these challenge letters gave him a headache!
I'm really devastated, really!
Looking at these challenge letters, Mo Fan felt numb. He should have known better than to be so quick to criticize. Now look at this pile of challenge letters that he's completely overwhelmed.
Fortunately, the challenges are held in the second and last week of each month; otherwise, all of his resources for the month would have gone to the challengers.
The school provides considerable resources, including access to the Three-Step Tower, which is the most enticing thing for everyone on the main campus.
It's a place you want to go back to again and again, and you might even want to eat, drink, relieve yourself, and sleep there all the time.
"Serves you right for being so foul-mouthed back then. Are you still being so foul-mouthed now?" Lu Jie said with a hint of schadenfreude.
"Get lost! We're already overwhelmed, and you're still gloating here," Mo Fan said irritably. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he asked:
"Old Lu, aren't you going to try and get on the botanical garden's rankings?"
"I've been playing for a while now, and I've been at the top of the leaderboard the whole time. I'm starting to feel a little embarrassed," Lu Jie said, feigning shyness.
Mo Fan's lips twitched. Damn it, if you weren't a man, I would have just grabbed my gun and executed you on the spot.
"So, you've made the Three-Step Tower your home?" Mo Fan looked at Lu Jie in surprise, as if he had realized something.
"Pretty much. Sometimes I don't want to go, so I just sell the spot for 20 million a day," Lu Jie said.
Mo Fan, his face contorted with envy, exclaimed, "You bastard, you won't even give your brother five days off?"
"Five days? Do you think you're going to a foot massage parlor? Even brothers keep clear accounts, but you're just thinking of getting something for free." Lu Jie rolled his eyes at Mo Fan.
"The best things are always the ones you get for free, don't you understand?" Mo Fan said.
"Tch." Lu Jie snorted and then went into seclusion to cultivate.
Mo Fan sighed, then looked at the challenge letters that were giving him a headache.
Time flies, and Challenge Week has arrived. The Fire Academy students are already itching to teach Mo Fan a lesson!
On this day, everyone from the Fire Academy gathered in the university hall, and people's eyes kept glancing at Mo Fan, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
They were all surprised; they hadn't expected this guy to have the guts to come. Wasn't he afraid of being beaten to death?
Mo Fan sat behind Huang Xingli and Ding Yumin again this time.
Huang Xingli looked at Mo Fan with surprise and said, "I didn't expect you to actually come. Today is the first day of Challenge Week. Anyone ranked lower than you can challenge you, and you have to accept the challenge, otherwise you'll be handing over your resources... Oh, by the way, where's your best buddy Lu Jie?"
"Him? He's probably defending his title, since it's also his challenge week. What, you don't happen to like him, do you?" Mo Fan said with a teasing look.
"Are you out of your mind? I was just asking casually." Huang Xingli rolled her eyes. Mo Fan really had no restraint.
Wei Rong stood on the podium, his gaze quickly locking onto Mo Fan, a slight smile playing on his lips. He wanted to see just how arrogant this kid would be today!
"I already have the list of challengers. Any challenge that takes place in a proper competition arena will be considered valid. I won't go into the rules; let's begin," Wei Rong said.
Soon everyone arrived at the competition arena.
This place is already packed with people. The competition venue is very large, large enough to hold more than a thousand people.
The students from the Fire Department made up a large portion of the crowd, but there were also quite a few from other departments who came to watch the spectacle.
Wei Rong stood in the referee's seat. He had come specifically to see how this arrogant brat would be utterly defeated by Mo Fan, the so-called trash he had trained.
Wei Rong's greatest skill is trampling on the arrogance of those self-important students.
"I'll be hosting today's challenge." Wei Rong held the challenge list in one hand and the microphone in the other.
"The challenger, Mo Fan, is ranked 100th. Your number of challengers today is 231."
"Kid, come up here now and apologize to me, write a 10,000-word self-criticism, and then bow your head and apologize to every student in the department. I'll let you off the hook because you're a transfer student."
"No need!" Mo Fan said firmly.
"Alright, I hope you can still be this principled later," Wei Rong said. He knew Mo Fan wouldn't agree to this condition. He continued, "The first challenger is Zhang Youhe, ranked 736th."
As soon as he finished speaking, a boy with a slightly crooked nose stood up from the preparation table. He had a bright smile and his eyes kept looking around, as if to tell everyone that he was the luckiest one.
(End of this chapter)