Mag's eyes were wide open when he saw that the spot in the fridge where the mutton was supposed to be was now empty.
A bad feeling started rising inside.
"Ding! The disappearance of the mutton triggered a new mission. Please reach the Blue Grassland at the extremely cold place in the northwestern area to search for and catch a black goat called Polar Black Goat within three days. Once you succeed in your mission, you will receive the right to use the Polar Black Goat as an ingredient and another mysterious gift." The system's voice sounded.
"F*ck, here you go again." Mag rolled his eyes. He had just had a premonition that the system had something up its sleeve. Indeed, even if he wasn't made to go to the extreme cold in the northwestern area to pick the goat's feces, he still had to go, just that now he had to go there to catch the goat itself.
