Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

Chapter 308: A Value-for-Money Supporter

"It's an annual assessment, I will definitely pass it this year!" Petra encouraged herself.

Mis frowned, "Once a year?"

Petra nodded. "Yes, this year's assessment is very close. After we return, it won't be long before the assessment day comes."

Miss felt that something was not right about this annual assessment.

The assessments are conducted so frequently, but there are not many members in the [Judge] team.

"It seems that your assessment is very strict. Is it true that no one has passed it all year round?"

Petra shook her head and said, "Although it is strict, it is not that no one has passed. Every year there will be at least one member of the tribe who passes the assessment."

"That's even more strange... When did the Judge team start recruiting demihumans?"

"I remember it seemed like more than ten years ago. What's wrong, Mr. Black? What's so strange about that?"

Mis asked, "How many members does the [Judge] team have now?"

Petra thought for a moment and said, "Five, after all, they are the ace team, and the number of members has never exceeded ten."

In Miss's opinion, the assessment of the [Judge] team was opened to the sub-humans more than ten years ago.

At least one demihuman is recruited every year, and as of this year, the number of members in the Judge team should be over 20.

But everyone knows that the number of members of the Holy Knights' ace squad, the Judges, has never exceeded ten.

So the question is, where did those recruited sub-humans go?

"Mr. Black, is there something wrong?"

Petra found it strange that Miss looked so troubled.

Miss collected his thoughts and gave Petra a suggestion, "Miss Petra can consider becoming an ordinary paladin.

The assessment of the [Judge] team is not easy. If I fail the assessment this year, I will have to wait another year."

Petra's expression became lost, and she slowly lowered her head.

“Mr. Black is right, I’m stupid, so I can’t pass the test every year, but I have no choice.

From the beginning, the Legion assigned me to the genius class exclusive to the Judgement team, so I couldn't become an ordinary Paladin.

The only way for me to go is to join the Judge team."

"..."

Miss hesitated and did not continue the topic.

Since the "tour group" passed the tenth floor, the speed of advancement has gradually slowed down.

Because the road they have to take is not smooth.

After all, as the number of levels increases, the number of monsters also increases.

Led by the three impostors, the team began to attack the monsters blocking the way.

There are several LV5 and LV4 fighters here, so they can handle them even if they encounter some powerful middle-level monsters.

Faced with these passionate battle scenes, the rich guys in the "travel group" were all in high spirits and excited.

They can usually only deal with lower-level monsters, and the lowest-level lower-level monsters at that.

Now that they are traveling with the big boss, even mid-level monsters cannot stop them from moving forward.

For them, the boring journey has finally entered the second stage, and the adventure seems to have just begun.

But they overlooked one thing.

Perhaps because of good luck, the "tour group" has not encountered any high-level monsters so far.

If they went any deeper, the danger they faced would double.

Death will always be with them.

Mis knew it was almost time for him to leave.

He no longer planned to play death games with these "travelers".

At this moment, the "tour group" stopped moving forward.

Many adventurers in a state of distress ran towards them.

The ratings of these adventurers are not very high, basically they are D and E levels.

But they were currently on the 13th floor where mid-level monsters roamed everywhere.

Their attitude was obviously due to their stubbornness and the troubles they encountered that were difficult to deal with.

Miss changed back to the amethyst wand and flexed his wrist. "My luck seems to have run out. It just came..."

Soon, those embarrassed adventurers ran behind the "tour group", and the guy who had been chasing them finally showed up.

It was a small mountain-eating crocodile, a high-level monster.

The book records that the powerful giant mountain-eating crocodile can eat an entire mountain in one bite, which is also the origin of its name.

The creature in front of them, even if it can't swallow a mountain in one bite, can definitely swallow people one by one.

When the counterfeit Miss saw the completely black monster, he couldn't help but take a step back.

"Is this... the aura of a high-level monster?"

The magicians around him also began to panic. They didn't expect to encounter a high-level monster so soon.

The two looked at the LV5 swordsman, "This big guy seems to be targeting us, what should we do, can we win?"

The older swordsman said nothing, but sheathed his sword.

The next second, he ran away.

The "tour group" was left trembling in front of the giant crocodile.

The strongest fighting force ran away, even the impostor Miss did not expect such an accident to happen.

Faced with a powerful enemy, he no longer cared about his own face. He grabbed the robe of the magician beside him with a look of anger.

"What's going on? Didn't you say he was very obedient? Why did he leave us and run away?"

The magician was horrified. "I don't know. He has already taken so much money from us!"

Such conflicts have arisen within the "tour group", but the rich guys don't seem to realize the problem.

They were all calm and composed, their eyes full of contempt for the giant mountain-devouring crocodile.

He even mocked the group of adventurers who had just escaped.

"It's just a small crocodile. Look how scared you are. But it's no wonder that even a LV5 was scared away."

"This is the thirteenth floor. Do you have the strength to dare to come to the thirteenth floor?"

"Fortunately, we have a brave man leading the team. We are not afraid of the Demon King, so high-level monsters are nothing."

Seeing how confident they all were, the adventurers hiding behind them became even more panicked.

"What? The brave man is leading the team?"

"Isn't that the imposter's team?"

"It's over, it's true, brothers, let's keep running, this group of people are unreliable!"

Seeing these adventurers staggering away, the rich guys started to mock them.

Mis whispered in Petra's direction, "Run."

Then he walked straight to the front of the team and faced the mountain-eating crocodile.

Not only did Petra fail to react, but even the impostor and the magician beside him were stunned.

The rich guys all stopped smiling and frowned.

"Why is this guy standing so far forward?"

"Isn't he a supporter? Does he want to be a hero too?"

"Look at how confident he is. Could he really be an expert who is deliberately hiding his strength?"

Under everyone's gaze, Miss jumped up, raised his wand high and hit the giant crocodile hard on the head.

This scene shocked everyone.

They didn't expect that a supporter would dare to challenge the high-level Mountain-Swallowing Crocodile alone.

"He really made me cry to death!"

Even the magician next to the fake Miss couldn't help but sigh, "This supporter is so useful, it's worth the money!"

The next second, the mountain-eating crocodile opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Miss in one gulp, leaving no trace.