A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

In today's society, there are too few people who can be called His Royal Highness, and Hehir has such an outstanding appearance. If the identity of the elf prince is exposed, it will not benefit the two of them.

"Your ability to learn is very strong, and the idiom of fighting grass and scaring the snake is very suitable."

Shu Ange did not forget to praise His Highness Hehir. It is not difficult to learn to speak a language, but it is not an easy thing to be able to use various allusions familiarly.

Hehir's use of idioms is accurate, proving that he is extremely gifted in language.

It was winter, and after night fell, there were no pedestrians on the street.

Shu Ange and Her Royal Highness walked on the empty road, one with swords and one with wings, and soon arrived at the special ability service office.

The office occupies a small area. It is a small red house with green vines crawling outside and a brick chimney erected.

At first glance, the office appears to be no different from an ordinary house.

But outside the vegetation withered, the vines here are full of green, the flowers are fragrant, and the scene like spring is still very rare.

A white sign hung outside the door with the full name of the office in print.

There are magic power fluctuations around the red house, and ordinary people can't see all of this. Shu Ange glanced at Hehir, took a step forward, and reached out and knocked on the copper bell hanging in front of the door.

The copper bells were rusted and rusted, and they seemed to have gone through years of wind and rain. After being knocked by Shu Ange, they made a heavy sound.

Someone came out of the small red building with a lamp in hand. Looking closely, he was holding a magic lamp, which was full of brilliance and brilliance.

The man yawned and squinted at the two of them: "Who is this, oh oh oh, the beautiful baby in the east, and the handsome and handsome young man."

He opened the door as he spoke, and Shu Ange nodded at him as a greeting.

The light illuminated the face of the staff member. He had a big beard, his brown eyes were a little red, and he smelled of alcohol, but his attitude was still friendly.

"Come in, two lovely people."

Hehir never said a word, and he felt very uncomfortable in the face of the human being's intimidating words, but the other party was obviously not malicious.

"We're here to register the pass."

The passport of the Office of the Specially Ability Service is somewhat similar to the ID card of the human society, but with more complete functions.

With the pass, they can move freely between countries and go to places that only those with special abilities can enter.

For example, several well-known trading markets, such as the legendary black market that sells everything.

Thinking of the black market, Shu Ange couldn't help but glance at Hehir. It is said that there are people selling elves in the black market at a high price, and most of the buyers are powerful people with mysterious identities.

If His Highness Hehir knew about such a thing, it must be very sad.

"Come in, the two of you have to take a simple aptitude test first. Hey, you guys look very good-looking. Would you like to register a mercenary account by the way."

The world of people with special abilities is more colorful and has more disputes than humans.

Treasure hunting, exploration, revenge, not all people with special abilities have sects and organizations, so they need a way to find suitable companions.

In the West, those with special abilities can register as mercenaries to receive quests. In the East, the Xianmeng leads the release of various tasks, and all practitioners who have a record in the Xianmeng can accept them.

Of course, in addition to the two, there will also be places such as the black market that specialize in illegal transactions.

(Accidentally changed the text)