Courageous

The atmosphere was really depressing, because Sean instantly saw everyone in the tavern looking at him at the same time he opened the door, as if he was a super rare and rare creature.

His gaze was too straightforward, even though Sean thought he had a lot of love experience in his previous life, he still couldn't stand it.

Rationally, Sean gave up his control over his expression at this moment, and walked inside with a blank expression.

The pace is still so steady, unhurried.

God knows that Sean almost failed just now. Although his mental quality is strong enough, after all, his career goal is forensic medicine, but he still can't stand the eyes of living people looking at people's lovers for a while.

Fortunately, he is now a skeleton covered in the flesh and blood of a dead man.

Be as calm as you can be.

Sean casually walked to a place with fewer people, and while those people turned their heads along with his movement, he pulled out the chair and sat down.

During this period, the only chin he showed did not move in the slightest.

At the same time, a blond catwoman with cat tails, whiskers and leopard print came up, and she asked softly, "Dear sir, what do you need?"

"Plain water." This answer was obviously very special in the tavern, but when Catwoman heard it, she smiled and said yes, and asked what else she needed.

Sean didn't speak.

Catwoman blinked, her cat eyes lit up, and then she turned and left.

Of course, when she walked to the bar, she still looked back at the sudden guest, and her cat eyes mercilessly glanced at the mysterious mage in the magic robe.

Sean always felt that something was wrong.

Thinking back to what Mr. said just now, in fact, Sean has more or less discovered the problem.

After all, when he entered the city just now, the guards checked him every few people, but when they got to him, his face immediately became a bit respectful...

He thought it was an illusion.

But when he thought of the World Grand View Garden he was observing, the eyes of those people would also fall on him. At first, he thought that those people might be aware that he was observing them, so they looked back.

But thinking about it now is not the case.

It seems that the status of a magician is very special?

Sean never knew about this, because the only magician he had ever come into contact with was Vincent Crovap.

Besides, no one is a magician anymore.

I have never brushed shoulders with any magician, except for the magic apprentice just now...

Sean was thinking on this side, while the other side was originally sitting together, the men dressed as mercenaries pushed and kneaded, and then a middle-aged man with brown hair and beard was pushed over.

He was wearing heavy armor, with an epee pinned to his waist.

It looks very powerful.

But now he looks a little nervous. Sean raised his head slightly, and he seemed to be able to see the tight rolling Adam's apple of the man in front of him before the battle: "Dear magician."

Sean looked at him.

"Hello." The man said, his tone is not as rough as his appearance, but mature and steady: "I am the deputy head of the Storm Mercenary Group, Fengjianliu."

He said: "May I ask if you are willing to run a group recently?"

Sean found it funny, but the expression on his face that had given up control was still as dead as dead.

In fact, it is indeed dead.

But he still spoke, and he repeated the word that made him puzzled: "running the group?"

The doubt in Xiao En's tone obviously made Kazama Liu puzzled, but he reflected it in the next second, since the magician in front of him doesn't understand jargon!It means that he has never joined the mercenary group at all, and his expression naturally reveals his happiness: "Just don't join the team, run missions with the group."

He pondered for a while, and added: "If you don't mind, our team also welcomes you to join."

Sean fell silent.

Just kept looking at Fengjianliu.

Kazamaliu really couldn't stand this kind of sight. After all, although he couldn't see the man's eyes, he did feel that the mage in front of him was watching him. This feeling made him uncomfortable, but there was another kind of seeing Only then was eagerly delighted, after all, if such a magician could be recruited into the group, then the task they just took would be much easier.

But Sean's gaze did make his Adam's apple roll again.

It's just too depressing.

And Sean was indeed sizing up the man in front of him. The man in front of him was at least level five, and what was even more rare was that his attitude was so good.

But Sean also understood that the other party also came with intentions, otherwise how could he be so talkative.

Kazama swallowed her saliva: "We can be considered the top team in Sabac, although it may be nothing if we take it out, but, but..."

When he said this, he suddenly ran out of words.

Seeing that his mind was blank and he was completely sluggish in place, Xiao En couldn't think of anything to say. He let out a sound, his voice was still low and his tone didn't fluctuate at all, and he said, "I can run with you."

Feng Jianliu immediately smiled.

"It's okay to join the group. If we cooperate properly in the future, it's not a problem to join you." But Sean interrupted him: "But you have to promise me one thing."

Hearing that the mage might join their team, the man's face showed ecstasy: "Speak."

"Aren't you afraid that my request will be too much?" Xiao En felt strange, he raised his eyebrows: "Also, aren't you afraid that I am not a magician at all?"

"No one would dare to gamble their lives on this matter, and it's not impossible to pretend." Kazama Liu said with a smile: "We all have feelings more or less, because of the relationship between the order."

Sean pondered.

"As for the request." Kazama Liu still smiled: "I think a magician won't embarrass us too much."

Xiao En suddenly felt a little troublesome, although he really wanted to integrate into this human society and be a normal person first.

But he is indeed a bit messed up now. After all, he originally thought that this perception ability was unique to him, but the problem is that people who seem to be at the same level can feel the breath of the same level?

And can you feel it regardless of occupation?

In addition to knowing that the white elf can see through his identity as a dead spirit, Xiao En understands that he has another nervous thing, which is to beware of those high-level fighters or magicians, as well as the priests he has seen.

It doesn't matter if the order is seen through, he has to prevent them from accidentally seeing through his true identity.

He came back to his senses: "Xiao."

Kazama Liu was startled, raised a smile, and stretched out his hand to him: "Welcome to join our Storm Mercenary Group."

Seeing the hand in front of him, Xiao En hesitated for a moment. He raised his hand and pressed down Kazama Liu's raised hand with his fingers: "There is no such custom in my hometown." He told a lie casually, and he was not stingy at the same time She kept her arrogance as a magician and said, "I hope you won't let me down."

Kazama Liu blinked: "Of course."

Then he turned his head and looked back at the members who had been staring at them, and was about to tell them all to come and get to know this new member, but he was suddenly stopped by Sean.

"Wait, I don't like excitement." In order to perfectly conceal his identity and establish his identity as a lonely magician, Sean called him.

He bluntly asked, "Are magicians rare?"

"Ah?" Feng Jianliu seemed shocked by his question, and it took him a while to realize: "It may not be rare in other parts of the mainland, but it is definitely rare here."

"What do you mean?" Sean wondered.

"Because Sabac's geographical location itself is not very good. It is in the middle of the orc domain and the human domain. Although the city lord, Viscount Link, has lowered taxes several times, the effect of attracting outsiders is obviously not very good."

Since the knight who manages such a castle bigger than Luxembourg is just a viscount? !Sean thought of his own flesh and blood as the original owner's father. How could he, a duke, be assigned to manage such an area whose economic civilization obviously lags behind Sabak City in front of him?

Unable to notice Xiao En's doubts, Kazamaru continued: "And... this place is almost insulated from magic elements, not to say that elements do not exist, but whether it is a magician or a priest here, it is difficult for them to communicate with the elements. superior."

He looked at Sean and smiled wryly: "Don't you feel it?"

Xiao En was silent, God knows, in fact, he really didn't feel any strange at all!

"But to be blunt, Sabac, although it is a gray area of ​​magic, is a neutral paradise." Kazama Liu looked back at his team members: "Especially people like us who are not high enough or low enough."

"And..." He looked at all kinds of orcs again, and swallowed the rest of his sentence.

Sean seemed to understand something.