"Come and submit the mission." Dudian glanced at him and said, "So do you?"

Bornser was stunned and said, "Submit the mission? Didn't you just post the mission today? You...you completed it in just half a day?"

Dudian said naturally: "It's just to improve the 'snake crossbow'. I have already made it well, but I don't know if I can meet the requirements of the task."

"Improved the 'snake crossbow'?" Boenser saw the two bows on his back and said in surprise: "You have received such a difficult task for the first time?" Seeing Dudian's puzzled expression, he said in succession: "You just came here and didn't know that this task can be said to be one of the most troublesome tasks here. The task itself is not very difficult, but the student of the creator of the 'snake crossbow' was reviewed. If the modification is not good or the changes are not big, you must be criticized and even deduct points!"

Dudian was slightly stunned, his brows frowned slightly, and he thought without saying a word.

"This is your improvement, and the shape seems to be very different from the snake crossbow." Bornser looked at the two bows and smiled bitterly: "If you make such a big change, it will probably be difficult to go back and build it again."

Dudian's eyes flashed for a moment, and he shook his head and said, "No, just use this. What I have improved is to serve the public, not to serve the examiner of the task." After that, he thanked Boenthel and walked towards the mission temple.

"I'll go with you." Bornser said, and after saying that, he caught up with Dudian.

Entering the Mission Temple, I saw more than a dozen figures standing in the hall. Some were receiving tasks, some were selecting reward tasks hanged by others, or cooperative tasks, and some like Bornser, who exchanged the materials required for the mission at one of the counters. These materials need to be purchased by themselves. If the task fails, not only will the task points be deducted, but the points purchased from the materials will also be lost. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to maintain the level in the Element Temple. If you don’t advance, you will retreat. Only by constantly improving can you gain a foothold, or submit magical skills that have made significant contributions, win special medals, or become a master, and you will always maintain your level.

"I'll submit the task." Dudian came to one of the counters. At this moment, the counter was empty, without a single person. On the other hand, there were seven or eight figures standing in front of the window for receiving the task, all of which cast shocked eyes at Dudian.

A short and fat middle-aged man lay down listlessly behind the counter. Hearing Dudian's words, he was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at him, and said, "Submit the mission?"

Dudian nodded and confirmed.

The short and fat middle-aged man blinked and someone came to submit the task on the day of the mission. He only encountered such a thing three times in total when he was in office. After a moment of silence, he sat up and said, "Show the task notification and task items."

Dudian handed over the notice card for issuing the mission and two bows.

The short and fat middle-aged man took it and glanced, saying, "Okay, improve the snake crossbow task, right? I will notify you. The review time is one to three days. You go back and wait first."

Dudian nodded slightly.

Seeing that he had submitted the strangely shaped crossbow, Bornser sighed and said, "I hope you can pass."

Dudian didn't agree.

After leaving the Mission Temple, Dudian came to some chambers of commerce in the commercial area, selected some metal materials, and prepared to make his second item, lightning rod!

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, two days passed.

On this day, Dudian was fiddling with lightning rods in his divine pavilion room. This divine pavilion room is a wood-type divine pavilion room, without a melting iron furnace, which made him extremely slow in creating lightning rods, and he also needed to return to the castle to smel and manufacture them. However, the tools in this wood-type divine pavilion room can allow him to quickly create molds.

Dongdong!

A knock on the door suddenly rang.

Dudian immediately stopped the work, stepped forward and opened the door a crack, blocked his body in front of the door and looked out. He saw a young man wearing the armor of an apprentice Knight of Light. His eyes fell on a letter in his hand and said, "Reply to the mission?"

When the boy saw Dudian, he looked a little nervous and said, "Yes, yes."

Dudian took the letter and said, "Thank you." After saying that, he closed the door, opened the letter paper casually, shook it out and swept it away, and immediately saw a line of small words. The words were polite, but the meaning was very straightforward: Unqualified!

Dudian raised his eyebrows and a burst of anger surged in his heart. When Bornser said this, he considered this and was worried, but he still hoped that the other party was more rational and could understand the value of the military crossbow he made. At the current level of crossbows, although this military crossbow is not a surprise in the world, it is also a crossbow with great progress. However, the other party obviously did not see the value of the military crossbow, otherwise such an audit result would not be given!

Dudian's eyes were too long, he turned around and opened the door, went downstairs quickly, and headed straight towards the Mission Temple.

The boy who had left before had not walked away, turned around and saw Dudian walking angrily, and couldn't help but be stunned, but soon found that Dudian's anger was not for him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Dudian passed by the boy straight away, strode to the mission temple, glanced at the counter where he submitted the mission, and saw a short and fat middle-aged man supporting his head with one hand and flipping through books. He immediately walked over, suppressing his anger and said, "I want to meet the examiner who reviewed my mission. I don't agree with the result of his review!"

The short and fat middle-aged man was slightly stunned and immediately recognized Dudian as the one from two days ago. He frowned and said, "The person who reviewed the task was the senior god envoy above. You should look for your own problems first."

Dudian's eyes flashed with cold light, and a murderous aura emanated from his body, saying, "The temple has regulations. If you are not satisfied with the results given by the task review, you can debate in the temple. I have the right to see him!"

The short and fat middle-aged man saw Dudian's cold gaze, his face changed slightly, and he said, "I will notify you, go back and wait."

Dudian glanced at him coldly, said nothing more, and turned around and left.

After Dudian left, the short and fat middle-aged man found that some cold sweat had appeared on his back, and he felt relieved. His face changed. He hesitated for a moment, but he pulled out a stack of letter paper from the drawer and started writing quickly.

In a building in Fort Ninth, Element Temple.

A mature man-shaped man-shaking sat at the desk on the third floor, sorting out his own magical information. Unlike the intermediate god-level god-level envoy, each high-level god-level envoy can get a separate building in the castle as a magical compartment, and the environment is quieter and will not be disturbed by the movements caused by certain experiments next door.
Chapter completed!