Everyone's become an adventurer, so who's going to put in the effort themselves?

Lynn lowered his head, looked at the ceiling that had been blasted open, revealing a layer of pale white crystals, and then glanced at the passage on the other side, which was almost covered with two or three layers of rubble and was difficult to pass through:

"Shouldn't we be exempt from compensation in this situation?"

Cohen's next words were tinged with a hint of speechlessness:

"The military police will be responsible for the repairs, and this part of the damage will be attributed to the phantom."

"Besides that, you'd better come over now to give a statement..."

Upon hearing this, Fiona immediately complained:

"You can handle that kind of thing, I'm in a hurry to take a shower, okay?"

Cohen was silent for a few more seconds, then sighed and said, "Okay, I'll make a statement based on the Magic Mirror's records."

“Then…” Cohen paused for a moment, then reminded Lynn, “Lynn, you’d better mention this record to Ms. Delina or Lady Sia.”

Lynn was taken aback at first, then quickly realized what he meant.

The magic mirror has a recording function, which means that his battle with Lilia will be recorded by the guild.

This would put Lynn's methods at risk of being exposed.

Cohen's idea was for him to follow the path of Delina or Sia and destroy the records.

"I understand, I will inform them."

Old Odd glanced at this and handed the Demon-Sealing Pot directly to Lynn:

"You take this, I won't go with you guys to join the fun."

Lynn's arm was bumped by the Demon-Sealing Pot, and he looked over with a puzzled expression:

What's going on here?

At this point, old Oedipus hummed and said, "These illusions are a real nuisance, especially since they're from the Evangelical Fellowship."

"I don't want to be targeted by those lunatics, so I need to get out of this pit before that phantom sees my face."

"Then this Demon-Sealing Pot..." Lynn took the Demon-Sealing Pot, looking surprised.

"I'll lend it to you, just pay me back when you're done." Old Odi puffed out his chest, exuding wealth and arrogance. "Of course, you'll have to pay me 10,000 in interest every month—no, 100,000!"

"This is high-end stuff! It's very precious!"

Lynn then realized what was happening.

Is Old Odi planning to make me owe too much money and then control me?

"What? You're not going to lend it? If not, then I'll just let this filthy thing out."

Old Oddi then turned to Lynn with a wicked grin and said:

"Of course, if you're willing to become my apprentice, we can discuss the interest rate."

"I'll borrow it for six months first and see how it goes."

Lynn agreed to the interest without hesitation.

Regardless of what old Oddi says, Lynn has no intention of becoming an apprentice.

As for why we don't worship?

What a joke! If he really becomes his apprentice, the relationship changes, and old Oddi will probably exploit him even more.

Who knows if the master-disciple relationship here is the same as that in feudal society?

But if he doesn't become his apprentice, and keeps old Oddi's lust lingering, won't that old rascal still have to fawn over him?

Judging from the fact that old Odi was willing to help when facing Lilia just now, it seems that the old man really wants him to be his apprentice!

Given the circumstances, Lynn could clearly distinguish the importance of whether or not to become an apprentice.

"You really are..." Old Odie cursed under his breath when Lynn didn't agree, muttering, "A rotten crab, never knows how to walk in a straight line."

Ignoring old Odi's mutterings, Lynn, holding the Demon-Sealing Jar in one hand, turned to Fiona and said:

"Let's go back to Old Kohler's place first."

“Okay!” Fiona agreed without hesitation and strode off eagerly: “Hurry up, my hair is starting to stick together.”

Upon hearing this, Lynn nodded in understanding, and together with Fiona, quickly ascended to the other, still intact passage.

Old Oddi watched the two figures disappear from sight, stood there for a while, and only sighed after they were no longer visible.

"Phantom and Knightwalker... what a poignant and nostalgic combination..."

In the central hub of the Magic Mirror, Cohen, who had overheard Old Ody's whispers, fell into a silent slumber.

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at the same time,

Lynn, who had just climbed to the first floor of the Adventurers' Guild, saw a large number of fully armed military police surrounding the entire guild, with a cordon set up outside.

The already tense atmosphere in the room became even more palpable the moment Lynn and Fiona appeared.

"What's going on?" Fiona was taken aback and asked suspiciously, "It feels like we've become prisoners?"

Lynn was speechless at the sight, but before he could speak, a woman's voice rang out:

"Don't be on guard, they are helpers."

Upon hearing this voice, Lynn's expression immediately became subtle.

As expected, the rows of military police surrounding the guild parted to make way, and a familiar face appeared before Lynn.

At this moment, Sia, who was meeting Lynn again, smiled and looked Lynn over, then winked playfully:

"You look a little disheveled."

As they were talking, Xia saw the Demon-Sealing Pot that Lynn was holding and revealed a meaningful expression.

Chapter 80 You're definitely not pretending!

“Xia?”

When Lynn looked at the woman surrounded by military police, he couldn't help but be somewhat surprised:

What are you doing here?

"Of course, it's because I was worried something might happen to you, so I specially rushed over from the ground~."

Sia joked, then her gaze suddenly fell on Fiona, who was closely following Lynn. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Lynn with a half-smile:

"Yeah, right!"

"Lamy asked me to come and check, and then I just received news that the guild had been attacked, so I brought people to provide support."

"I just didn't expect that you would be among those attacked by the illusionary mask, as mentioned in the intelligence..."

"Yeah, that boring Cohen is really tight-lipped; he even kept it from me."

"You..." Lynn was speechless, listening to Sia's deliberately teasing phrasing. "Would I die if I didn't tease her?"

“You really can die,” Sia nodded earnestly, saying seriously, “but you’ll just die of boredom.”

Upon hearing this, Lynn immediately looked disgusted.

"Alright, I'll lead you away now."

At this moment, Sia glanced at the very uncomfortable Fiona beside her, a charming smile on her face:

"After all, it's very unpleasant for cats to have dirt or grime on their fur."

"I am a lion, not a cat!"

Fiona retorted, but then, somewhat awkwardly, touched her arm:

"However, this feeling is indeed not very good."

Hearing this, Xia chuckled and then waved to the military police.

Immediately, the military police surrounding the guild parted to make way for them.

At this moment, Xia said with a smile, "So, where are you going next? Do you need me to arrange a place for you?"

“Let’s go to Old Kohler’s place.” Lynn stepped forward and whispered in response, “We can talk about it there.”

Seeing Lynn speaking so softly, Sia was amused. She patted Lynn on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, there are no enemies here anymore."

After reminding Lynn, Sia jokingly glanced at Lynn's thigh:

"So, you don't need to be so tense."

"Seeing me but being ready to run away at any moment, that kind of behavior is really hurtful."

"That's because I was just tricked by the illusionist." Lynn couldn't help but complain, "That guy actually turned into Celia and tricked me. Luckily, I'm more skilled, so I managed to turn the tables."

"If this hadn't happened, why would I be so nervous?"

"That guy can transform into Celia's likeness?" Fiona exclaimed in shock, "How am I supposed to defend against that?"

Lynn and Sia were both taken aback when they heard this.

Does this mean you've already assumed you'll get infected?

"You're such an interesting child..."

Sia looked at Fiona in surprise, then turned to look at Lynn:

"However, impersonating an acquaintance? That's definitely a very annoying tactic."

"Hmm... considering the risk that I might be impersonated, how about we use a secret code next time we meet?"

"The code is, what's your length?"

"Next time we meet, please give me a truthful report."

Are you harassing me?

Lynn looked at Sia, both amused and exasperated.

"Also, don't say such scary things!"

"It's like Lilia might suddenly reappear."

“That’s hard to say.” Sia glanced at the Demon-Sealing Pot Lynn was holding, and said meaningfully, “After all, she’s not dead yet, is she?”

Lynn paused for a moment after hearing this, then sighed:

"We'll talk about it when we get back."

Sia smiled gently, then took a step forward and said:

"It seems that what I was worried about has been touched upon."

The three of them walked very fast.

Less than 10 minutes,

We had already arrived at the Old Kohler House.

By the time Lynn placed the Demon-Sealing Pot on the bed for temporary storage, Fiona had already started taking off her clothes as if no one else was around, leaving only her innermost two pieces of clothing.

Xia, who had just entered, was shocked by what she saw:

"Huh? So you called me over because you wanted us to come together?"

"That won't do. I still want to enjoy the feeling of ambiguity."

"Shut up."

Lynn rolled her eyes, grabbed a pillow from the bed, and threw it at him in an annoyed manner.

Sia sidestepped the pillow attack, dodging it in mid-air and catching it in the process, then hugged it to her chest and said:

"I was implying that you had a chance, and this is how you reacted."

"You should give this opportunity to someone else."

Lynn just sneered when he heard this. If you actually believe this kind of slut who seems to be able to do anything on the surface, you're a fool.