"Neither!" Thrasher instantly decided this was a bad idea.
Frankly, even if he could go to a town early, being cannon fodder was not good for the image of the soloists. After all, he was meant to take on armies by himself, not be destroyed by them.
"Uhm, okay… well, I agree with you on that one Captain," Dream Knight replied as Purple Monarch nodded his head.
"Yes, it would be bad for our image if our beloved captain was killed all the time! However, did they seriously ban messenger?" Purple Monarch crossed his arms and humphed before DK pat him on the back.
"Well, we can always up to level 40 to reach the guild creation city," Dream Knight replied
Thrasher responded with extremely fast nimble fingers, "I think we should break in. Yes, let's just jump over the walls… As long as the guards don't see us, one we tell the mayor about the coming hobgoblins we should able to get early entry."
"Breaking and entering, I like it!" Purple Monarch replied before Dream Knight began picking up the items of the journalists.
There was a button on the items for return to user, and she returned most of the items except for their coins. This was usually a form of respect from higher level players that most noble players gave. However, some of the Dark Guilds that partnered with evil organizations specialized in Pking. It was for this reason that these areas were normally avoided. However, would these two be scared of any dark guild? They quickly left without even looking around them.
Thrasher, on the other hand, declined to accept both professions, however, he kept the quest log so he could report it to the major.
"You really are not willing to be cannon fodder," the little elf said, "It's the most noble profession in our elf lands."
Thrasher smiled at him. "You probably only call it that to get people to join, right?"
"No, honest! If you join, we pay really well! For every death, 2 silver coins!"
Thrasher waved him off and then began exiting through the cave. There was dead bodies littering the entranceway, and lots of Kobolds were about to respawn.
'Hmmm, I guess I'll just train in the valley till they arrive.'
He walked down towards the valley as a few elites were beginning to charge in. He immediately recognized these men were in an unofficial guild, and wandered into the grasslands of the valley.
In a few minutes, he found a few silver chests, and opened them getting some rare ores for his guild. However, he sort of remembered there being a world boss around here, and carefully walked around the grass.
'That pond has to be around here beauties…' He drew his swords hoping to find the mini boss as he watched Dream Knight and Purple Monarch appear on his map.
'Yes, there she is!" A humongous monster was waiting on top of a rock merrily chewing some grass.
Seven Hour Turtle (Field Boss)
Level 32
HP: 300,000 / 300,000
MP: 200 / 200
Thrasher smiled seeing the field boss, and instantly charged towards it.
"Hey guys! Please hurry up, and get here! I found the seven hour turtle!"
Purple Monarch smiled as he instantly jumped out of the bush and ran up to the turtle.
"Yes, it's mine! I'll tank it guild head!"
Dream Knight, soon, also appeared out of the bush and cast a buff on Monarch.
Instantly, the Seven Hour turtle sent out a blast at the level 25 Purple Monarch causing 1500 damage.
"I-I I don't remember that attack," Dream Knight said turning towards Thrasher.
"Yup… if they kept it exactly the same, we wouldn't be able have as much fun!"
Dream Knight laughed as Monarch prepared himself to take the charge of the approaching turtle.
Thrasher, on the other hand, starting thinking a weird thought.
"I wonder if we can eat this turtle?"