The next day Silly-Head was called into his office by President Sheffer.

"How are you doing these days, Silly-Head?" said President Sheffer.

"Strange, why does the president ask that for no reason? Are you going to give me a raise?" Silly-Head was stunned and said respectfully, "Thank you for your concern, little one. You are very comfortable these days."

"Nonsense, Anna left, no one to bully you, can not feel comfortable?" The president smiled and said, "That's good, hey, Silly-Head, what's your plan for the future, have you thought about it?"

Silly-Head did not understand what kind of medicine the president had bought in the gourd, but he could not help answering, saying, "President, the little one has no plans, just wants to do the work you gave the President well, and the rest... Haven't had time to think."

President Sheffer's head began to hurt. He said, "Silly-Head, man struggles upwards, water flows downwards. You don't want to change your present living environment."

"Don't I have to live in the stables anymore, President?" 'said Silly-Head, delighted.

Silly-Head's reaction almost made Sheval vomit blood, so he tried to suppress a smile and continued, "No, that's not what I meant. I mean, don't you want something higher?"

"A quest? Yes, I think when the butler retires and you promote me, I'll make the president's house ten times better than it is now. No, no, at least not worse." Silly-Head wanted to brag, but he was afraid that the butler would find out about him and change his story.

President Sheffer began to rub his temples and rolled his eyes. "Silly-Head," he said, "I don't know if you're stupid, or if you're just pretending to be stupid. I mean, don't you want to get ahead?"

"To be distinguished? No, people are afraid of fame, pigs are afraid of strength." Silly-Head shakes his head.

President Sheffer felt like banging his head against the wall. His face was white with anger. He stared at Silly-Head, but for a moment he said nothing. Silly-Head had already heard something in President Sheffer's words. With a dimminess in his heart, he looked up at the President and said, "President, I see what you mean. If you don't need my services, I'll go now."

Silly-Head turned his back on the president, saying: "That's not what I meant, Silly-Head. I have here an acceptance letter from the son of a good friend of mine to the Academy of Magic. Unfortunately, his son passed away last month, but he doesn't want to upset his son under the water and wants to find a suitable person to fulfill his son's wishes.

'You mean, Sir, that I should be someone's son.' Silly-Head's eyes widened.

"Ha ha..." The president, unable to bear it any longer, laughed, but kept his eyes fixed on Silly-Head.

"Do I have to go to school? You know, Sir, that if I've got a knack for magic, you're not afraid of me going and blackening the old man's face? ' Silly-Head startled and understood.

When Shefel saw Silly-Head come to the way, he was relieved and said, "There is always a good side to everything. Although you don't have magic power now, it doesn't mean that after systematic study and cultivation, you still don't have magic power.

"It's rare? Well, what's the use of rare, big as the world is, who can unlock the magic of the fifth order dragon Durad?" Silly-Head thought disdainfully. Then he shook his head and said, "Sir, thank you for your kindness. I don't think magic is for me."

Then Silly-Head turned and headed for the door.

"Where are you going? 'asked the president, frowning.

"Of course I left. The president doesn't need me anymore. Why do I have the cheek to stay here?" "Silly-Head said quietly.

Silly-Head then opened the door and went out without waiting for President Sheffer to speak.

In front of him was a gold-plated acceptance letter. Instead of getting up and running after Silly-Head, President Shevy-Head was lost in thought. "Why? Why would he turn down a great opportunity to change his life?"

'Bang!' The door slides open and Giles' fat figure appears in the office.

"Sheffer, what happened? I just saw Silly-Head go out... The notice? Didn't he say yes? Well... This can't be, how could this be?" Giles looked down at the notice on the table and was shocked.

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'Nothing is impossible. This silly-head, he played Silly with me for a while, and then he turned me down. Well, I can't see through him, what do you say now?' 'said the silly-head, throwing up his hands.

"What else can you do? Am I supposed to hold a knife to his neck? Oh, Sheffer, why don't you, why don't you put Anna in charge of looking for the girl? ' 'said Giles, after a pause.

'Shut up? Giles, do you know what you're saying? Anna is my only daughter and I don't want anything to happen to her. Why don't you put your son in charge of this? Well, with Anna's temper, the whole college will know about it in a few days. ' 'said the president, sounding mad.

Giles shivered. Seeing that Sheffer was still angry, he obediently shut his mouth.

"I will immediately update the terms and increase the remuneration, and I cannot believe that no one is willing to perform the task." President Sheffer said after a quiet moment.

The task was updated again, attracted the eyes of all the mercenaries, but such a abnormal condition, the mercenaries present no one suitable, they read after, all sigh left. Flute, also watching, only she has not left, she put all the conditions together, she thought of one person, that is Silly-Head.

"Boss, may I ask if Silly-Head is there?" "Di asked, pushing the door open carefully.

"He's gone, gone forever." Sheffer would reply coldly.

"Left?" Di 'er was startled and ran out quickly.

Meanwhile, Silly-Head was arguing with the donkey. The donkey, who had grown accustomed to an easy life, did not want to live as a wandering mercenary, but Silly-Head insisted on leaving. While the two men were quarrelling, Flute ran out of the union.

"Stop, stop, boss, stop fighting, your fairy girl is coming." The donkey sees Flute.

"Di? Can I help you?" "Silly-Head asked curiously.

Dil ran over and desperately grabbed Silly-Head's hand. "Silly-Head," she asked, "Are you sure you're going?"

Silly-Head nodded and said, "Yes, it's not me this time, it's the president who wants me to go, and I can't help it."

'But... But what about me? ' "Said Di sadly.

Silly-Head felt a pain in his heart, and he didn't want to leave the beautiful and gentle elf girl, Flute, but he had already said goodbye to the president, so he couldn't shamelessly go back. Staying would only bring trouble to Flute.

"Die-head, I... I just want to wander, I'll be back." Silly-Head said awkwardly.

Die-head blushed and whispered, "I... I'm not asking you to take me away, I just want to tell you that you have a mission that is perfect for you."

"A mission? What mission? ' Silly-Head comes to spirit.

"It's... Well, I don't know, you'd better have a look for yourself. ' "Said Flute, and he took Silly-Head and ran toward the mercenary union.

Under the magic cue board, Silly-Head's eyes widened and the more he looked, the happier he became.

'How's it going? "Di whispered.

"Yes, very suitable, where is the old man who issued the task?" "Silly-Head asked excitedly.

Di shook her head and said, "I don't know, I don't know until I ask the president."

"President, oh, he's the last person I want to see right now." Silly-Head's face darkened.

'That's all right. I'll ask him for you. You wait here.' Di Er smiled and ran away quickly.

Watching the back of Di Er disappear into the alley, Silly-Head calmed down and looked at the magic cue board again. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't remember what was wrong.

"Sir, can I talk to you about something?" "Di asked in a low voice at the door.

President Sheffer frowned and looked at Di and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

"President, a friend of mine read the assignment you posted this morning, and he said he wanted to take it, but... But he's a little embarrassed to see you. What do you think?" "Explained Di.

"Your friend? Did he say? ' 'asked Shafer excitedly.

"Silly-Head." "Flute replies.

"Him? Ha ha... Where is he? Get him here at once." Sheffer's heart was overjoyed.

'Do you really want to see him? Yes, I'll go and get him right away. ' "Said Di happily.

After a while, Silly-Head was pushed into President Sheffer's office by Dier. On entering, both Silly-Head and Shepard were embarrassed. They looked at each other and said nothing.

When Di saw that both of them did not speak, she knew that it was because she was there. She smiled softly and quietly left.

When President Sheffer saw that Dier was gone, he was relieved and said to Silly-Head, "Please sit down, Silly-Head mercenary. May I see your mercenary certificate before we begin to negotiate our mission?"

Silly-Head, who had never expected such an opening, was relieved of his tension. He quickly took his silly-Head certificate out of his arms, handed it to him, and sat down across from the president.

The certificate that Silly-Head handed him was a relatively new one, which is very unusual for a mercenary. The older and higher the rank of the mercenary's certificate, the more old it usually is. It was almost a miracle that Silly-Head's certificate was so close to being new.

In doubt, the President opened Silly-Head's mercenary proof, and after only one look, he closed it, with a smile on his lips that he could not bear, because it recorded only one mission, the mission that had escorted the caravan to Mecca more than a month earlier.

"Are the conditions met, Sir?" 'Silly-Head asked worried.

President Sheffer took a deep breath and said, "Silly-Head, conditions are secondary. It's the task that matters. You're the one."

Silly-Head stood up with a squawk and said, "So you mean I can take it?"

"Of course, congratulations, Mr. Silly-Head Mercenary, and I hope you can complete this task as soon as possible. Here is the address of the person who issued it. If you can arrive in the shortest possible time, I think it will be the greatest encouragement to him." "Said President Sheffer, taking an envelope out of the drawer.

Silly-Head took a blank look and said, "Aren't you the one who told me the task?"

Silly-head would say, "Don't you know this is an invisible mission?"

Silly-Head shook his head blankly and replied, "No, I've never heard of it."

"Well, the so-called invisible task is because the employer is too worried about the task, or because the task itself will put him in danger, or for some other reason, they do not want to disclose their identity, the task content, only the parties know the form of the task, called invisible task." Sheffer patiently explained.