"Fafnir actually used combat skills directly!"
The surrounding audience exclaimed.
"It's so boring!"
Leylin dodged the opponent's slash with a sliding step, and at the same time the wooden sword stabbed straight.
[Battle technique - charge!]
The huge force hit Fafnir directly, causing the opponent's huge body to fly like a sandbag.
But Leylin's attack was not over yet, his whole body seemed to turn into a whirlwind, clinging to Fafnir in mid-air.
Click! Karma! There was a toothache bone shattering sound, and when Fafnir fell, his hands and feet showed irregular twists, and he passed out directly.
"How? Did I pass?"
Leylin looked at the sluggish referee.
"Oh! I announce that Lei passed the assessment!" Until this time, the referee announced as if awakened from a dream, and the entire crowd of onlookers became a sensation.
Leylin didn't care about these things, and went directly to the window sill.
The crowd automatically parted ways, which is awe of the strong.
"Hey... It's rare for me to miss it! Kid? Are you interested in studying here for a while?"
The old man asked with a smile.
"No need, I have urgent matters!" Leylin had already seen through this old man. Fighters above level 10 are pretty good here, but in the open sea, the high-level fighters who died at his hands were close to a dozen. .
"Okay! Young people nowadays..."
The old man threw a copper and silver badge to Leylin with a bored expression, as well as a roll of parchment.
"Take it, you have a proof of your warrior badge, and it costs two silver gals!!!"
The price was a bit inflated, and it seemed that the other party did it on purpose, but for the sake of such a quick move, Leylin readily paid the bill and left.
"Hi, may I ask if the guest is here to post a task or apply for a reward?"
After walking out of the warrior guild, Leylin went directly to the mercenary guild next door. The girl behind the counter showed a professional smile.
"I want to apply for a mercenary!"
Leylin directly stated his purpose.
"To apply for a mercenary, please go to the third window!" The application for a mercenary is quite simple, as long as you have a professional certificate. After seeing Leylin's fifth-level fighter badge, the person in charge of the third window happily gave him Got a mercenary certificate.
Since he was just a novice, Leylin had no choice but to become a bronze-rank mercenary, and he could only be promoted after completing several tasks.
But for him, with a mercenary and a professional certificate, at least he can go to any big city in the future.
For Leylin who was pursuing the road to becoming a god, it was a joke to focus on raising the level of mercenaries.
"Now that we have all the proofs on the way, the next step is to go to Danbraith King's Capital, to study in the Mage Guild, or to go directly to other countries... It is said that the Moon City in the North has extremely complete spell information, and the city owner is even a magic net. Chosen by the goddess, many cutting-edge wizard skills can even be compared with elves, maybe I can go there to study for a while... "
The advanced spell information in this world is kept strictly confidential. If Leylin wants to obtain this knowledge, he must enter a certain big force and be recognized.
Of course, he can also ignore it and directly increase his mage level first, but such combat power is too horrible to look at.
If a high-level mage only masters a few spells, it will definitely become a shame to the powerhouses of the same level.
"Speaking of which, it's not impossible for the wizardry templates of all levels in the wizarding world to be directly transformed into the world of the gods, but the time required for this is too terrifying..."
At the bottom of Leylin's heart, there is another idea, which is to directly localize the wizard's way in the world of the gods. Anyway, the wizard's way is an inclusive way to pursue the truth, and it has good adaptability to many power systems.
It is also very sure to study the localization of wizards in the world of the gods, and even cast spells without the help of magic nets.
But in this way, the amount of calculation required is too large. Most of the chip's power is devoted to the analysis of the magic net. There is really no other time to simulate this situation, so Leylin can only regret it first. put it down.
"Studying spellcasting without a magic net is definitely a rebellious thing in the world of the gods. I am afraid that only after reaching the legendary state can we start this matter..."
Leylin rubbed his chin: "However, if I can obtain this information, even if it is incomplete, then the deduction speed of the chip will be much faster... In the previous battle of Ragnarok, so many wizards with rules , there should be an existence with the same thoughts as me... "
Thinking lightly in his heart, Leylin walked directly into the mission hall of the mercenary guild.
Several huge fireplaces are burning with charcoal fires, warming the whole hall.
Many mercenaries gathered in dozens of small circles, some were still drinking and having fun, while others were looking at the huge mission board in the middle of the hall, discussing something from time to time.
Strong rum, mixed with the aroma of roasted meat and bread, lingered in Leylin's nose.
"Advanced mission: clean up the ogres! This mission is only available to mercenary teams above the gold level!"
At the top of the task board, a huge line of text directly highlighted the task of cleaning up the ogres. The generous rewards behind it made many mercenaries drool, but few dared to actually go up.
"Hmm! I heard that a group of ogres has recently migrated near the main road to the capital, and has attacked several waves of caravans and passers-by. It's no wonder that the guild will offer such a high reward!"
Hearing the whispers of the mercenaries around, Leylin also understood the mission here.
"A tribe of ogres? No wonder it's an advanced mission!"
Leylin nodded secretly. The classification of mercenaries is very simple. From the lowest level, copper, to silver, and then gold. Gold level mercenaries are already considered high-level mercenaries. They have extremely rich experience and are often powerful. professional.
Above the gold level, it is said that there are two levels of mithril and fine gold, but basically they are not available in this small city of Ammon.
A gold-level mercenary team is a powerful team with a large number of gold-level mercenaries, and only with this strength can they plot an ogre tribe.
Leylin looked at the bottom of the task board again. Sure enough, after the high-level task of cleaning up the ogre tribe, there are still a lot of tasks to clean up sporadic ogres, from the lowest level of ogres to the high-level ogre shaman. Yes, you need to bring back the other party's ear as proof, and the difficulty has dropped a lot. From time to time, a few mercenaries went over to discuss and accept the task.
"A large ogre tribe has at least two hundred members. The ogre shaman is a bloodline with magic-like abilities, plus the ogre's own magic resistance..."
Leylin pondered.
"I can't break through this level of difficulty alone, unless I make a detour, but it takes a lot of time and I have to go through several dangerous areas. Those dangerous areas are not much worse than the ogre tribe, and there are even sub The existence of the dragon clan... "
"It seems that this time, maybe we should wait for a large mercenary group to complete the task, or join a caravan..."
Leylin pondered, he still planned to go to the capital once, even if he didn't use Ernest's letter of introduction, now he still has the strength to infiltrate the Mage Guild, and he can also get some latest information there.
"Also, even if you plan to go to the Northland for further study, the capital of Dambras is the only way to go..."
Leylin sighed, and came to the counter that was obviously set up by the mercenary guild: "Give me a glass of cider, and besides, are there any missions that end up in the capital recently? It's best for a large team. Be safe!"
While speaking, a silver gleam appeared in Leylin's hand, drawing a seductive light in mid-air.
"Is the guest in a hurry to go to the capital? No problem. Recently, a large caravan is about to leave, because that damned ogre tribe is recruiting people everywhere!"
The waiter looked at the streamer in Leylin's hand, his throat rolled, and he immediately agreed. This kind of local snake always obtains richer and more detailed information.
After making an appointment with the waiter, Leylin directly walked out of the gate of the mercenary guild.
The streets of Emmon City look very deserted at first glance, I don't know if it is because of the double blow of the sea trade and the ogre.
Looking at the many closed shops, Leylin was thinking whether to go back to the hotel to meditate for a while, when a man in gray robe stood in front of Leylin.
"Sir, please whip me hard!"
Standing in front of Leylin was a young woman wearing a gray robe. She had a good face and was wearing simple burlap clothes. You could faintly see many scars on the back of the collar and cuffs.
At this time, she was standing in front of Leylin with an expectant face, holding a leather whip with thorns in both hands, and the many small thorns on it looked very ferocious.
The face of the other party has the holiness of a martyr, as well as the firmness unique to a fanatic, and there is even a hint of expectation.
"What's the situation... a trap?"
Leylin looked past this crazy woman, and saw a little girl next to her, who was holding a church donation box. After seeing his eyes on her, she shook the box deliberately, making the crisp sound of many coins colliding. .
On the little girl's chest, Leylin saw a strange holy emblem.
"So you are the priest of the Weeping Goddess and Lash Lady!"
Fortunately, Leylin had seen a lot and finally recognized the other party's identity.
"Yes! Please help my prayer ceremony, so that my soul can be saved in suffering!"
The lady replied solemnly, and forced the whip into Leylin's hand.
"I... I... I..."
Leylin was speechless now, and wanted to run away, but the pedestrians around him were not surprised, and some even gave him a few knowing smiles.