Demon Sword God

"Hey, why are you going!" Becas jumped up from the chair and followed him out. Becas was very afraid that Mu Lin was abandoning her. She was still seriously injured and she had to be protected by someone.

Since he wanted to be safe, he owed Mu Lin money anyway, so he didn't care about being shameless and followed Mu Lin around before going home.

"You went out to make money, and you ate three gold coins from me for that meal." Mu Lin was obviously not angry.

Just like that, Mu Lin, who was cleanly and neatly dressed, pulled Qingqing, who was cleanly and neatly dressed, and walked in front, while Bekas, who was wearing shabby armor, followed with a dejected look on his face.

As expected, people really rely on their clothes. After Mu Lin put on the black warrior costume, his whole temperament seemed to be on a higher level. Black hair, black eyes, black uniform. Black is the color of silence, especially when Mu Lin was not in the mood at this time.

Very good, the stiff and sad face without a smile paired with the serious black color, well, it has the feeling of a hermit and a master. The green beauty has really good taste, Bekas thought.

But in Qingqing's eyes...

Sigh... It's a pity that this set of black clothes in the entire market is matching.

What Mu Lin needs to do at this time is to first go to the Magicians Association to see if there is a magician named Sam, and then go to the Knights Association to use his contribution to draw a lottery, so as to raise travel expenses as soon as possible so that he can leave Yicheng early.

Then he went to the mount market to buy a horned rhinoceros, and the last thing he had to do was to go around the major weapon stores and buy a knight epee. Mu Lin touched the Thor on his back, not knowing why he felt

There was actually a hint of disappointment.

The explosion three years ago turned his special knight epee into a puddle of ashes. In the past three years, Mu Lin had not had a handy weapon. Until the incident in the Ace Mountains, there was an inexplicable addition to his side.

It was easy to use the broken Thor. It was easy, but the Thor was damaged after all, and considering the high-quality material of the Thor, it would cost a lot of money to recast it, but I didn't have any money at all.

Money, as a knight myself, it would be better to buy a knight's epee as soon as possible.

After thinking about it, the three of them have arrived at the entrance of the Magic Association. The buildings of every Magic Guild in the mainland are exactly the same. A large courtyard with three white towers arranged in a triangle in the center. The entire Magic Guild building looks like it from above.

It's like a magic circle.

No one deliberately guarded the door of the Magician Association. There were only two sixth-level mad lion beasts with white hair lying on the left and right of the door. One was sleeping and snoring, and the other was looking here and there.

In the entire continent, only the Magic Association would be so extravagant as to use a sixth-level monster to watch the door. At the same time, this is also a warning to some people who want to cause trouble. If you have the strength, defeat the watchdog first.

Just as the three of Mu Lin walked into the gate of the Magic Association, the wild lion beast that looked around immediately jumped up and stood in front of Mu Lin and his group. Its two copper-bell-sized eyes went around Mu Lin's body and started.

Looking at Qing Qing behind Mu Lin, Mu Lin subconsciously stood in front of Qing Qing. Most of the monsters could smell the blood of aliens. Mu Lin was worried that the two wild lion beasts in front of him would notice Qing Qing's difference.

Who would have thought that the Mad Lion Beast just looked at Qingqing for a while, stretched its nose forward, and sniffed, and a trace of kindness and gentleness appeared in its eyes.

"Mao Mao, be good..." Qingqing, who exuded the aura of a prophet, reached out and touched the nose of the mad lion beast. At this time, the ferocious mad lion beast actually enjoyed nuzzling Qingqing again.

Prophet... The corners of Mu Lin's mouth twitched.