Beta violently beat up more than 20 priests of light, and the waves caused were bigger than expected. In the past two days, people have been discussing him almost every moment.
But surprisingly, no one came to trouble him anymore, whether it was the low-level priests of Guangming or the higher-level bishops of Guangming. In fact, it's normal to think about it. Ordinary priests of light can't beat Beta at all. High-level archbishops in red make a move. It's nothing to win, and it's even more disgraceful to lose.
Rather than doing this, it is better to ignore this guy for the time being, and then consider how to get in touch with this rebellious mage after a while. A feeling of humility.
It's hard, it's hard.
This is how the entire Sanctuary of Light feels now. At least 10,000 priests of the Light know Beta's name, and they are not convinced in private. But when they see him, most of the priests of the Light either walk with their heads down or avoid him.
It's quite a bit of a clean street tiger.
Tina naturally also heard the news, but she just smiled slightly. Beta's strength, she knows very well that she can grow, and there is no reason for a person who canonize herself as a knight of the round table will not grow.
But she didn't take the initiative to find Beta, for fear of causing trouble for him, she quietly waited for Beta to have time before coming to find herself.
Waiting with anticipation can sometimes make people feel a sense of happiness.
The priests of Light avoided Beta, but the professionals in the Hall of Inhumans had a better and better relationship with him.
Especially Seaman, who often chats with Beta to discuss content about magic knowledge.
On this day, he invited Beta to a tavern for a drink, sitting next to him, and three of his teammates.
After a few people got to know each other, Seaman didn't beat around the bush and asked, "Your Excellency Cook, are you interested in joining our team?"
"The configuration of your team is already perfect. If I join in again, I can't find a position." Beta looked at the other party and expressed his doubts.
Bradley, a middle-aged shield warrior, said beside him: "I don't think so. Your excellency is very powerful in magic and melee combat. You don't need us to cooperate with you, but you can completely cooperate with us, and you have The ability to act alone. In small-scale conflicts, you can play a huge role, and even change the situation of the battle. For our team, you are a great supplement to the combat power, and there is no problem of not being able to find your position."
Beta is a little moved, the middle-aged shield fighter has a good professional concept.
Most professional occupations have their own weaknesses. For example, if a pure warrior does not practice archery, he will lack long-range attack methods and will be easily 'kite'ed by others. Although a magician is very powerful, he is limited by his weak melee combat ability , and the magic activation speed is generally relatively slow. Even with instant magic, it is definitely not as fast as fighters and thieves in close range, and it is easy to be sniped by 'Eagle Eye Archers' from a long distance.
As for thieves, they are weak in frontal combat, and archers are also weak in frontal combat.
Under normal circumstances, the only perfect profession is probably the paladin.
In combat, a profession that can stand alone must have good offensive means, and then have strong mobility and self-protection capabilities. A paladin has all three abilities.
And Beta is a god-born nobleman, so there is no problem with shortcomings. The attributes that are too mediocre have become an advantage under his rich combat experience and combat awareness.
The other party has a good idea. A mage who can protect himself and not rely on the team's configuration can indeed increase the overall strength of the entire team by a large margin.
"I don't have a team right now, so I can join, but the question is, what can I get?"
Regarding Beta's question, others didn't think it was too strange.
A magician is a resource-hungry profession. If a magician joins a team and doesn't get any benefits and can't make ends meet, then this magician will hardly grow during this period of time.
Magic experimentation requires money, magic modeling requires money, and even many practical magics require spell-casting materials.
If the magic preparation is damaged during the battle, it must also be repaired or replaced with a new one. This is not a small amount.
It is not uncommon for many magicians to organize missions outside the group, and after a battle, they almost go bankrupt.
"We can share 30% of the profits of all the tasks you participate in with you."
"Five people, 30% for me." Beta smiled and said, "You don't get much after this situation, are you so willing?"
"Where there is strength, there is wealth, isn't it?"
Seaman answered, and then said: "You can think about it for a few more days."
Beta waved his hand: "Such a high share, if I evade it, wouldn't it appear that I have no vision?"
"So you agree?"
Seaman was a little happy, and so were the others.
Beta raised the cup, and the others immediately understood, five black wooden cups collided together.
After everyone finished drinking, Seaman said: "Since you agreed, we just have a rather troublesome task here?"
"It seems that you have been prepared for a long time." Beta shook her head helplessly, feeling that she had been tricked a little bit.
Seaman chuckled: "This is a mission issued by the Sanctuary Judgment. There is a light priest who has degenerated into a dark priest. He is now lurking in the city of Foro in the east of the sanctuary. The reward is very generous. He caught a living person with sixty gold coins." Forty gold coins for the dead, what do you think if it will give us some military exploits?"
"It's really good."
Although sixty gold coins was nothing to Beta, in essence, this figure was indeed very generous.
Sixty gold coins, it is already remarkable for a small nobleman to have such savings.
But now he's playing Cooke Green in Lagore, not the Pope in Woking.
The Pope of Woking is rich, and the house can barely fit it with so much money. But Cook Green, a minor nobleman, is better than ordinary people, but in the noble class, he can only be regarded as a pauper.
"Then, we shall assemble here before nine o'clock tomorrow morning."
Then the few people chatted for a while, and then dispersed. After all, they had to go out and prepare for the mission.
In essence, the Alien Hall can be regarded as a mercenary union created by Sanctuary itself, but their treatment is better than that of the mercenary union, and Sanctuary often promotes some meritorious people in the Alien Hall, and put them in the Holy Guard middle.
Most of the mercenaries have no resistance to becoming a holy guard. They are provided with food and housing, and have a lot of salary every month. In addition, the sanctuary is still backed by mountains, so many things will become more convenient.
Only fools don't want to.
Beta returned to the room and found a woman standing at the door.
Elena!
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