"Ding. Main Mission II issued. Your current faction is Celestial Being. Before Aeolia's first-stage plan is completed, personally carry out at least three armed intervention missions (0/3) and destroy fifty Hostile Faction units (0/50). Upon completion, reward: 15,000 Merit Points. Upon failure, deduct 30,000 Merit Points."
The voice that popped into his mind stunned Xiao Ran for a moment. Then he gritted his teeth lightly and cursed, "Damn it."
Following the plot, there would be more than just three armed intervention missions. But fifty Hostile Faction units was rather fatal. Fifty units was no small number, though fortunately, it was still within a reasonable range. If it had been one hundred, Xiao Ran would have had a headache right now.
Fortunately, during Celestial Being's armed missions, they often encountered situations with over a hundred enemies. As long as he was serious and quick enough, completing the mission would not be difficult. The hard part was raising the completion rate as high as possible and ultimately getting an S-rank evaluation. Passing with fifty kills would only earn a D-rank evaluation. For an S-rank evaluation, the number would probably have to double—and perhaps even more.
What annoyed Xiao Ran was that this armed intervention mission opportunity had been wasted for nothing. If he had participated in this mission, he could probably have destroyed at least ten units. How could he not be upset about wasting an opportunity that concerned his final mission evaluation?
But the matter had already happened. Xiao Ran was only a little displeased and had no intention of blaming anyone.
Soft footsteps sounded. The pretty young maid named Lacy walked over and bowed slightly to Xiao Ran and Sheryl. "Madam, your breakfast is ready."
"Alright, I understand. Thank you, Lacy." Sheryl lazily pushed herself up from Xiao Ran's lap,