Green Hill's Moon felt that he had been extremely unlucky recently.
Not only was he fired by his boss in real life, but there was also no response to the resumes he had submitted for more than a month. All of them were like stones sinking into the sea. If this continued, he would be out of business!
Sitting on the floor in front of the gaming cabin, Green Hill's Moon took out all the money he had left and counted it over and over again. There was no mistake, he only had 39.50 yuan left! In this day and age, if he ate steamed buns every day for less than 40 yuan, he could only last for a week! And this was the situation where he didn't eat to his heart's content. If he ate to his heart's content, he would probably have to beg on the streets for food in three days!
"Oh my God! The heavens really want me dead! " Green Hill's Moon howled as he leaned against the gaming capsule. Looking at the shiny shell of the gaming capsule, his heart was filled with endless sorrow. Your sister! If only he had bought a gaming cabin with the lowest configuration, it would have cost at least 20,000 yuan. Why did he have to take out all his savings to buy a gaming cabin that cost 100,000 yuan?! He was really a pig! What a complete dead pig!!
Back then, when he had just graduated, what did his teacher say? He had to leave some leeway for everything. He couldn't block himself completely. He had even secretly mocked his teacher for being overcautious. At that time, he thought that one had to face death in order to survive. This was what a young man should be like! But what about now?
He was dead, but the younger generation didn't seem to notice it at all!
After lamenting for a while, Green Hill's Moon decided to log into the game to see if there were any replies to his message.
Green Hill's Moon had to admit that he was someone who didn't know how to earn money. He wasn't someone who knew how to save money, and he wasn't someone who knew how to spend money wisely. This situation didn't change in the game, so … Green Hill's Moon was a poor man in the game.
He looked at the meager few dozen gold coins that were rewarded by the quest and felt that he was really too poor. After closing the package, Green Hill's Moon habitually went to the Mercenary Union to see if any bosses had taken the bait.
The Mercenary Guild was a new content that had been updated recently. It was a place where players could post their own quests. The quests offered here were far more varied than those offered by NPCs. From small errands like looking for things to delivering letters, to impossible SSS level quests like slaying a dragon, players only needed to pay a small amount of money to have their quests listed in the guild. Of course, after completing all quests, apart from receiving the rewards of gold coins and items, players would also receive Reputation points from the Mercenary Association. Once the Reputation points in the Mercenary Association reached a certain level, players would be able to purchase equipment and items unique to the Mercenary Association.
There were rewards for completing the mission. Of course, there were also punishments for failing the mission.
For example, they would have to compensate the publisher with one-tenth of the quest reward, deduct the corresponding Mercenary Guild Reputation, or restrict them from accepting quests in the Mercenary Guild for a period of time. In short, these were all punishments that gave players a headache.
This was because a player could only issue one quest within a certain period of time. If someone wanted to cause trouble by accepting a quest but not completing it, the player who issued the quest would suffer a lot of losses. Therefore, such a rule was to protect the interests of every player and prevent players with malicious intentions from disrupting the entire market.
Of course, such a rule also restricted the other situation, which was the situation where the player failed to complete the quest. Then, the player who failed could only admit that he was unlucky and choose one of the three punishments.
Unfortunately, not only had Green Hill's Moon been extremely unlucky in the real world, but he was also unlucky in the game. Recently, Green Hill's Moon had been very passionate about the Mercenary Guild. He had accepted a few quests consecutively and had earned quite a bit of money. After that, he had accepted a big quest with a group of people, which was to deal with a relatively difficult Wild Boss. This Boss was not that difficult, but Green Hill's Moon was too unlucky. He had actually completed this quest with a group of pig-like teammates.
In the end, he failed the quest that could have been completed successfully. As a result, everyone had a large amount of money deducted by the system. This large amount of money not only caused Green Hill's Moon to lose all the money he had earned in the past few days, but it also caused him to lose all of his savings. After a few days of hard work, he finally had the money he had saved up.
After this incident, Green Hill's Moon learned his lesson. He no longer dared to rashly team up with strangers to complete difficult quests. Instead, he accepted some simple quests to earn a small amount of money. His biggest wish now was to quickly accumulate 1000 gold coins and exchange them for real world currency to tide over his current predicament. (The minimum limit for gold exchange in Fate was 1000 real world currency or 1000 in-game gold coins.)
Of course, Green Hill's Moon had also posted quest requests when he accepted the quests. Quest requests were a very special mode of the Mercenary Union. It was not a quest that was posted, nor was it a quest that was sought. Instead, it was a quest that would attract the players who wanted to complete the quest. This way, there was no risk of failing the quest, and the players could earn a decent amount of money. It was a benefit that many poor players loved the most.
However, Green Hill's Moon's Moon's level was average, his equipment was average, and even his class was average. Because of this, no one came looking for him after he posted the quest requests. After a long time, Green Hill's Moon resigned himself to his fate. He only hoped that he could quickly accumulate 1000 gold coins through the Mercenary Union. He did not wish for anyone to reveal his name anymore. (In Fate, the players jokingly referred to a quest request as revealing a name.)
On this day, Green Hill's Moon entered the game and habitually went to the Mercenary Union to accept quests that he could complete. He did not even bother to look at the quest requests that he had posted. In Green Hill's Moon's Moon's mind, the quest requests would never be accepted, even if he was diligent in changing the conditions of the quest requests …
Every player could accept up to five quests posted by other players at once. Green Hill's Moon decided to leave after he had chosen five simple quests that could be completed in the same direction. Coincidentally, he received a system notification at that moment.
The notification was very unfamiliar. At the very least, Green Hill's Moon had never heard of it before. Green Hill's Moon was dumbfounded by the notification.
"Your quest request has been accepted by an anonymous player. According to the system's restrictions, the player will contact you within 24 hours. Good luck."
What, what? How could a person like him be exposed? Is today April Fools' Day? Green Hill's Moon looked at the blue sky and felt a little lost.
"Come to the entrance of Red Lake City's Quest Hall within an hour." While he was in a daze, he suddenly received an anonymous message … If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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