Of course, the rural aristocracy has the happiness of the rural aristocracy, at least they are far away from partisan disputes and intrigues, and they can live a well-fed and clothed life by guarding their own small fields.

Renard entered the town with the caravan, received his pay, and left directly.

Although the town of Stonemasons was not the end of the caravan's journey, it was the beginning of their journey north to the bustling royal capital.

If he wants to go to the Endless Harbor, he must go on his own or join another caravan.

It was getting late, Renard found a good-looking inn to stay, the owner was very welcoming, but only for the sake of money, he comfortably finished his dinner, took a bath, and finally dragged his tired body to sleep.

The next morning, he woke up early and began to wander around the town.

While waiting for the caravan to the east, he went around the nearby adventurer's gathering place and exchanged many strange things.

There is a good saying: Poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people.

Stonemason Town, a poor and remote country, is not at all an ancient city that has developed for nearly a hundred years like the City of Plenty, so there are really a lot of ruffians here.

When Renard was walking through a remote alley, he met Diao Min, who had robbed the road to collect protection money, and in line with the principle of going out and making money, he gave the other party a few coppers to eat and drink.

However, this caused a chain reaction, and the other party mistakenly thought that he was young and easy to bully, so he blocked it twice in succession, asking for more and more money.

Renard finally couldn't help but get angry: "Do you know what it means to be less than three?"

However, these uneducated local snakes did not understand this oriental word at all, and continued to harass him.

Annoyed, Renard led a few people to some remote corner, directly educated them in inhumane patriotism, and incidentally collected a few silver coins for their education.

It didn't take long for all the ruffians in Stonemason Town to know that there was a great guy in town.

For this small town with a small population, a low-level swordsman is already a remarkable figure, not to mention that Renard has now stepped into the threshold of a middle-level swordsman with half a foot, which is even more feared and admired.

The next time was relatively quiet, no one collected protection money from him anymore, and even the ruffians in the town walked around when they saw him, and they didn't dare to have any bad intentions at all.

However, the local ruffians did not dare to provoke him, but it did not mean that the hooligans from other places did not dare either.

Just as Renard passed by the door of a certain shop, two greedy eyes shot straight at the money bag at his waist.

If there were a few precise words to describe Neil's physiognomy, it would be ugly and lewd.

If you have to add an adverb in front of it, it must be extremely ugly and obscene.

Neil was very thin, extremely thin, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was skinny, but there were two pieces of horizontal flesh on his cheeks, and two triangular eyes, which made him not only ugly, but also exude a lewd light.

And the way he laughed was even more obscene, like a weird man who seduced little Lori.

Walking down the street with this honor, even if you don't do anything, you will inevitably attract the attention of the patrolling guards.

Thankfully, Neil doesn't have to suffer that kind of humiliation anymore, because he has the most noble title in the world: Mr. Neal Magician.

Of course, this title is Neil's own name, after all, he is now only a very low-level magic apprentice.

And unfortunately, as he grew older, his body began to gradually decline, and there was almost no possibility of a breakthrough.

Although the profession of a magician is noble, it refers to a true magician who can call the wind and rain.

A low-level magic apprentice like him, and a guy with no potential, the only way out is to find a mercenary group to work as a thug, or to do tricks on the side of the road to earn some living expenses.

If you're lucky, you may be invited as a guest if you meet a rural nobleman who has never seen the world.

Of course, there is no chance in the big cities, where the nobles are very shrewd, so he can only try his luck in a poor country like Stonemason's Town.

Of course, it was definitely a surprise that he came here, because he was bankrupt.

Before, Neil would never have imagined that he would have such a miserable experience.

He was originally waiting to die in the Royal Academy of Magic of Arthur's Kingdom, but his aristocratic father suddenly had braids, and his brother kicked him out of the house after inheriting the title and territory.

Nielton became the laughing stock of his classmates, he was too poor to pay the high tuition fees, so he had to go incognito, hoping to try his luck in some poor country and change his tragic fate.

However, even the most down-and-out nobles are not fools, and Neil is clearly a useless rice bucket, so he was kicked out the same afternoon as he stepped into Baron Van Castle.

Neil has no skills for anything, only as a poor low-level magic apprentice, has to work in the town to eat, and is often deducted from his wages, so he has no backbone to start a fraudulent business.

Today was his first shot.

Neil tried to make sure he smiled kindly: "Hello, lucky young man, do you want to make a deal?"

Although he had tried hard to show his kindness, it was still in vain.

When Renard saw him, his face was immediately full of vigilance, holding the saber in his right hand and quickly covering the purse with his left hand.

Seeing this, Neil couldn't help but feel the urge to cry.

However, in order to survive, he had to endure the sadness in his heart, squinted his triangular eyes, and said with a reserved smile: "First of all, introduce yourself, I am a magician, you can call me Mr. Neil." ”

Enchanter?

Renard was obviously a little surprised when he heard these three words, he looked at the other party carefully, and immediately showed a look of disdain, and at the same time secretly felt to himself: Am I like a fool?

He didn't think that he could meet a martial arts master on the street casually, and at the same time, the other party cried and shouted that his bones were amazing, and he would definitely be accepted as an apprentice Yunyun.

Neil didn't wait for the expected look of awe, as if the young man in front of him didn't feel anything at all when he heard the word magician.

The stiff atmosphere lasted for a long time, and he couldn't bear to continue to stare at each other like this, so he cleared his throat and asked, "Lucky young man, don't you know who a magician is?"

Renard was silent for a moment, and replied honestly, "Clear." ”

How could he not know what a magician is, in the memory of scum, the Academy of Constantinople is full of magicians.

Neil asked, confused, "What about ...... Aren't you surprised that a noble magician is standing right before you now?"

He himself was a little surprised, could he be a hidden master in the face of a young man who didn't change his face in the face of magicians?

But judging by his mannerisms and movements, he doesn't look like a master.

Renard was silent again, and then said a short eight words: "I don't read much, you don't lie to me." ”