The Record of Unusual Creatures

When Hao Ren finally stepped forward a little further, the door of the mercenary union was just pushed out from the inside, and then a short figure was thrown out from inside.

The unlucky guy who was thrown out was obviously a woman. She was wearing an old robes that had faded a bit. From the style of the robes, it was like a college mage who studied all day in the magic tower, but It was not as gorgeous as the robes of the Master. When she was thrown out, the hood accidentally slipped. Hao Ren felt a flower in front of her eyes and saw a dazzling golden long hair flying in the field of vision. - fell.

This lonely man with a blond hair climbed up from the ground, and then issued a series of cursing curses on the door. Although there was a very good voice, the vocabulary of the little lady was awkward. Hao Ren was dumbfounded, it was a smoldering dust storm wrapped in a 12-level hurricane and squirting out, not to mention Hao Ren and his friends, even the mercenaries around them could not help but retreat a little. Some people are still arrogantly discussing: "How did this guy's swearing ability improve?" "I am afraid that I will not blow up my own research room again, so I have to use extra energy to study the monks."

"Who is talking about the great Leah Magister instructor behind?!" The little man’s ear was particularly sensitive, and there was still time to listen to someone who was swearing at his back, and immediately turned around and looked over. "This is not your business! Where are the cool ones to stay! Are you planning to pick me up?"

The mercenaries are mostly a group of vulgar and savage guys, but when this little wizard is worried, no one really picks up. Looking at the expression on their faces, it is clear that they are looking at a huge and tricky trouble. But don't just touch the kind.

"Province province, no one will accept your mission," the black-skinned man who had been standing at the gate of the mercenary union at this time finally opened. He was the one who just threw the short mage, "Try you." From the ancient items dug out of the ruins, try the potion that you smashed out, and follow you to the tomb of the ancients in the big tunnel. What is this time? Go to the ancient city of the sea giant in Hurricane Bay?"

The short master was shackled for a while and there was no rebuttal. A seemingly older caster in the surrounding mercenary couldn’t help but say, "Almost, Miss Leah - collect yours." Unrealistic research, how do you do some magical work? You can't save the world, you can't destroy it, but you can at least take care of the mage tower that your tutor stays with, knowing that for us wild masters, A property worthy of envy."

Although the older caster is a mercenary, it seems to be quite familiar with the little lady named Leah. The latter has to reluctantly converge on the momentum of his teeth, and some are not willing to mutter: "What do I study? Can you manage it - and I don't pay for it. Besides, although there are a few waves of mercenaries who are in danger, but in the end, aren't they all saved?"

"But the risk you meet is exactly ten times that of other clients under the same reward!" The brave man of the mercenary union shook his head. "All in all, we will not accept your commission again - unless you can Declare to abandon your dangerous project, or increase the price by a factor of ten. Of course, you can also look outside to see who is willing to take risks to pick up your private life, maybe you can find one or two newcomers to meet you. ""

This is already a very clear attitude, and Leah gave up and talked to the goalkeeper and turned around to look around.

All the mercenaries rushed out to the first floor.

“Hey,” the female mage squeezed a disdainful word from her teeth, sorted out her robe, picked up the iron wand that looked cheap, and didn’t bring her hood again. Walking with the majestic momentum, I walked to the street. "All let one let you let it go. Look at the excitement. I haven’t seen it anymore. I will be the one who is planning to pick me up. Alright?"

The mercenaries are all scattered with the ghosts: they are not necessarily worried about the combat power or status of the female mage (if she has one), but want to try to avoid being involved in trouble, after all, " The name "Leia" has even surpassed the local lords in Baifengyecheng, and this popularity is completely accumulated by all kinds of incredible accidents and countless miserable ghosts. Now the little female mage Has become synonymous with trouble, in addition to watching the bustle, no one is willing to take the initiative to stand within her five meters.

Leah was thrown out of this way, but with a victorious momentum, headed away from the mercenary union, headed across the main street, and headed into a section leading to the Master District. In the alley.

Going here all the time, her head was low, and the momentum of the aggressive **** disappeared. She sighed incomprehensibly: "Hey, a bunch of idiots."

“It’s a biological instinct to benefit and avoid harm, not to mention you’re famous.”

A voice suddenly came from behind, and she was shocked by the little mage who had just breathed a sigh of relief. She turned around with agility that was completely incompatible with the Master, sideways, bowed, while leaving her original standing position. I have already used the right hand to put the iron stick in front of the body to make a block posture, while the left hand knuckles also began to jump the spark of magic power: "Who! You... you were standing at the door of the mercenary union before. of?"

It was Hao Ren and his party who came in from the alley.

Even in the multi-ethnic mixed white Maple Leaf City, the presence of this team is not too small: even if I remove the temperament of Lily’s screaming and Izak’s appearance, they are small. There are four or five different races in the nine-person team, and the teams with all kinds of equipment are very uncommon. Probably because of this, Leah left an impression on these people: although these people were just standing at the time. At the door of the mercenary union, I just glanced at it.

"You still remember us," Nangong was a little surprised in May. "The memory is good."

"The memory difference can't be a scholar." Lia did not relax her vigilance. Although she was arrogant, it did not mean that she was careless. When you think about it, you just made a pass at the door of the mercenary union. Such a group of mercenaries who have never seen it in the city suddenly came over and blocked themselves in the alley... It doesn’t matter how it looks. The situation is right.

She casually persuaded her time to watch the group of people in front of her, trying to confirm their purpose and character: to say that this group of people is not too fierce, at least in the circle of mercenaries with poor general temperament. A group of people - of course, this should exclude the big man who is suspected of a mixed-race giant, the other's face has simply raised the vicious value of the entire team, probably a group of living saints standing with him and looking like a criminal gang. Let's go.

Of course, Hao Ren also knows that this way of appearance will inevitably lead to the vigilance and resistance of the target person, but in order to avoid causing more attention from unrelated passers-by, he has to follow the female mage to the place where no one is. Appearance. The primary task now is obviously to lift the misunderstanding and tension between the two sides.

So he turned his head and looked at Nangong’s thirty-one eyes: this kind of negotiation should obviously be handed over to Yan’s duty, and it’s time to brush his face.

"Don't be nervous, we are not malicious," Nangong Sanba was quite tacit, and immediately put on the most intimate and reliable smile - this smile is common in selling fake drugs and selling physiotherapy - he spread Both hands signaled that they had no weapons, and slowly said, "You can also see that we are a group of travelers who have just arrived in the city. They are unfamiliar with life. They are going to visit the mercenary union. I didn't expect to meet you. ......The scene of the battle of the heroes, so there is a bit of interest."

"Interest?" Lia asked with vigilance. The first half of the other party's rhetoric can be dressed up with the clothes, but the last sentence is really open to question. "Which aspect?"

"About your entrustment," Hao Ren said, "Frankly, we need money, we need to find an employer, so I wonder what your commission is."

This is of course an excuse - the real situation is that he needs to find a local to make a breakthrough to understand the world, but in a completely strange world, it is not easy to find a local and establish a relatively stable information exchange.

It’s a good choice to go to a mercenary union or a pub, but the former obviously needs a complete set of authentication and registration procedures, while the latter needs local currency and don’t know that it’s still an afternoon. Good eloquence, good currency, eloquence is not necessarily, the team is good at nonsense, but the intelligence and nonsense is obviously not a talent tree...

Lia, who suddenly popped up in this situation, became a perfect breakthrough point: she seemed to have a task to ask for help, and she seemed impossible to find a helper from the formal channel...

Liya looked suspiciously at the top and bottom of Hao Ren and Nan Gong. "My commission? I don't know how much you see today, but as long as you don't know, you can see that almost no one... well, yes. No one will be interested in my commission, and you still take the initiative to come over? Are you not sick?"

"It will be very troublesome to accept the commission from the formal channels." Nangong Sanba took out the further rhetoric that he had long thought of, and said that it was ambiguous, so that even if there is a deviation, Liya can make up for himself.

"Regular channels..." Leah stepped back a little. "Wait, you shouldn't be... a black-houser who has been revoked as a result of a major event, or an adventurer who has not yet registered as a mercenary?" ”

"Cough, we are obviously not bad people," Nangong Sanba coughed twice. "We just haven't registered yet. We came from a small place in the distance. We didn't even think of being a mercenary. It was just a situation on the road. After I got here, I really had no money, and I had to go to the mercenary union to try my luck."

"Isn't it a bad guy..." Lia groaned half-heartedly, and couldn't help but start to float on Izax.

Vivienne sighed and looked at Izax: "Big, will you wear a helmet next time?"

Izaks: "...blame me?"

"Take him, even if it is a black household, it doesn't matter!" At this time, Leah suddenly waved her hand with great dismay. "I don't think it is possible to recruit people except you, so let's come with me!"