The good news was not shared in public.

Too many people and too much attention.

Too many people know.

Good things can sometimes turn into bad things...

Susanna is quite sensible.

She wafted over with a fragrant breeze, tucking a few playful strands of hair behind her ears, her emerald eyes unable to conceal her interest in Chalice.

"The paperwork is in order, please follow me."

Chalice followed her to the back of the second floor.

Most of the people who come to the association have never been to the second floor, and not all the extraordinary individuals who have been to the second floor have ever been to the reception room located at the back.

This reception room is isolated from outside noise, and the air is filled with a calming and soothing fragrance.

Susanna pushed a cup of freshly brewed black tea toward Cherris, then took out a wooden box with both hands.

"First piece of good news, Mr. Cherries."

Susanna smiled and presented the wooden box to Cherissa.

"The prey you brought back was quite impressive; the dockworkers gave it an 'excellent' rating. The association's higher-ups have verified your resume and qualifications and, after discussion, have decided to officially grant you the title of Black Iron Navigator!"

She respectfully opened the wooden box.

A badge with a dark sheen and an edge engraved with crossed anchors and sword blades lay quietly inside.

"Congratulations on your official promotion to Black Iron Navigator! And you're the youngest Black Iron Navigator on Simon Island!"

Chalice picked up his black tea and took a sip. The rich and mellow tea flowed down his throat and into his stomach, dispelling the lingering chill of the sea breeze.

Compared to the process.

The result was not as exciting as he had imagined.

With a calm expression, Chalice reached out and picked up the somewhat heavy badge, his fingers tracing the cold, smooth metal.

"So... what about my privileges? Surely Black Iron Navigators get some preferential treatment?"

"Of course! The association is never stingy with its investment in the strong and the brave! And you happen to be both!"

Susanna took out a document, opened it, and said as if reciting a familiar story: "First is the commission rate. Black Iron Navigators only need to pay 10% tax to the association, which is half as much as Bronze-level navigators."

"Secondly, your permissions have been upgraded. In addition to having your task acceptance permissions upgraded to Black Iron, you can also engage in internal trading within the association. You can apply to purchase fuel, rare items, and extraordinary materials from the association."

"Finally, your mooring fees on Simon Island will be waived. For any island recognized by the association, you will receive a 10% discount on boat expenses, including maintenance."

Chalice listened silently, then silently pondered.

The reduction in the tax rate means that I can pocket more of my earnings.

Moreover, the rewards for Blackbody missions are generally far greater than those for the old Bronze missions, and with lower taxes, the efficiency of making money can be several times higher!

But this is not the most important benefit.

Chalice's identity is no longer just that of a captain.

As an extraordinary being.

He is still penniless in some respects.

Ordinary swords and guns can still pose a threat to low-sequence extraordinary individuals.

Various wondrous objects possessing extraordinary power are the most suitable weapons for extraordinary individuals!

Ordinary people come into contact with strange objects.

Not only is it difficult to achieve its intended effect, but it can also easily lead to unexpected backlash and even death...

Only the extraordinary can rely on their spirituality to drive and control these wondrous objects with their various effects.

The association will not open its resources to ordinary captains.

Only those who reach the Black Iron Navigator level are qualified to obtain useful rare items from the association!

The biggest benefit of the Iron level is the increased privileges!

As for the reduction or exemption of parking fees, maintenance fees, and other expenses.

Chalice was also very satisfied.

Since the port has a limited capacity, berths are naturally not free.

It's always a good thing to be able to save this expense.

In summary.

It's similar to what Sartre enjoyed back then...

Although Sat was a second-tier Sea Clan member, his strength was sufficient to advance to Silver Navigator.

But everyone has their own ambitions.

Retreating from the rapids is also a good option.

Judging from the current situation, I might even die before Sartre...

"The benefits are very good, I'm very satisfied."

Chalice finally smiled.

"But... Miss Susanna, didn't you say you had two pieces of good news?"

"right!"

Susanna smiled first, then solemnly took out a letter with the sealing wax of Glen University.

"This is the invitation letter that Professor Herrens just wrote."

She presented it again with both hands, her voice filled with undisguised envy as she whispered, "Professor Herrens is busy with his experiments and doesn't want to be disturbed. He asked me to convey his message to you."

"As an extraordinary individual in the Gourmet Rank, you possess a unique advantage in hunting and dissecting extraordinary creatures."

"This advantage can minimize unnecessary losses and preserve extraordinary characteristics as much as possible, which is very helpful to his research."

Chalice raised an eyebrow.

He took the letter, opened it, and found it contained an employment contract.

Susanna continued, "Professor Herrens invited you to become a special advisor to the 'Truth Society,' a very influential research organization at Glen University."

"Your duty is simple: like this big-mouthed fish today, capture as many extraordinary creatures as possible with well-preserved extraordinary characteristics for them to study."

Susanna did not mention the payment.

Because it's on the letter.

Chalice has already seen it.

to be frank.

Very excited.

The Truth Society is asking for at least one gold coin for a perfectly intact extraordinary creature.

There are no limits on either quantity or quality.

Moreover, the Truth Society offered Cheryl a tempting reward he couldn't refuse.

As long as the materials he provides are valuable enough.

The Truth Society allowed him to access some of its internal, non-public occult knowledge and potion recipes.

This is even more enticing than the Black Iron level permissions granted by the Navigators' Association!

The value of occult secrets and potion recipes is undeniable.

Knowledge is priceless to those who need it!

Now, the Truth Society has offered him a possibility.

Two and a half years after being transported to this mysterious world, Chalice's greatest obsession is finding his way home.

However, all the secret knowledge about space, dimensions, starry skies, and ancient myths is strictly monopolized by major churches and top universities.

Professor Herons' invitation undoubtedly opened a crack in the door to a hidden world for him.

This is of immeasurable value to him in obtaining subsequent potion recipes and even in finding his way home!

"I accept this invitation."

Chalice suppressed his excitement.

"Please convey to the professor that I am honored to be a part of their great research."

"I will inform the professor of your choice as soon as he finishes the experiment."

Susanna gave Chalice a deep look, her emerald eyes shimmering.

"Mr. Cherry, you can come to me if you want to know more."

"If you find sailing a bit boring, you can come and chat with me. My family is in the beverage business, and a glass of sweet and refreshing wine might help you relax..."

"Thank you for your kindness, Miss Susanna."

Chalice carefully put away the letter and smiled, saying, "I hope that one day I will be able to calmly savor fine wine. Well then... goodbye!"

Goodbye, I'm also looking forward to that day!

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