Chapter 5 Important Questions
When he signed it, Karil had the illusion of "ah, sold". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Wrote his name casually, and the flower font written with a skillful ligature, which is much better than Barrett's, but Barrett's name is also stamped with the red seal of the Immortal Flower Mercenary Group, which looks more professional.
This kind of contract itself has no special effect, unlike some magic contracts that can directly have a strong binding force on people and even souls, so if you want to make this kind of contract effective, you have to rely on its issuer, generally speaking, it is a state agency, a multinational magician's guild or a mercenary union, and there will be other third-party guarantee agencies between caravans, all of which are similar, and these institutions that issue contracts ensure the validity of the contract.
For example, the parchment scroll that Barrett took out was issued by the Wizards' Guild, the standard two-copy structure, as long as any one copy is submitted to the Wizards' Guild, the Guild can accept it after confirming that the signing information is correct, and if it defaults, the Wizards' Guild will take various measures against the defaulting party...... Anyway, it's a very troublesome and terrible thing.,And compared to other contracts.,The price of each card issued by the Wizard's Guild is relatively expensive.,In short, it's usually more sincere to sign with this kind of thing.ć
"Nominally, it won't take effect until tomorrow, but" Because of the signing of a cute magician, Barrett is happy now, but he seems to be happier than Carlil" If we have time, I suggest that we leave in a while, go to the camp of the mercenary group to have a look, and if there are any problems, it is better to solve them as soon as possible"
After thinking about it, Karil felt that there was no reason to refuse.
"Of course there is no problem," she nodded.
It's just right.,She's quite bored if you don't invite her over.,Although the task of finding a money to make money was solved at once.,But it's solved too quickly.,I don't know what to do later.ć
"Then," Barrett stood up, "if it's okay, let's go back."
Icefield City is not very populated, but the buildings are relatively loosely arranged, except during the daytime, when it is the most lively, and it looks desolate in the morning and evening.
Besides, it's quite cold in this place.
The Immortal Flower Mercenary Group directly stationed the team outside the city, which is really inconvenient in the city, unlike some big cities that have various venues and facilities for mobile mercenaries, but it is very convenient outside the city here, and the terrain in the south direction is flat, and it is quite good to camp temporarily.
followed the old magician out of the mercenary union, through the crowd that was finally a little bustling, and it took more than ten minutes to walk out of the city to see a large tent set up by the mercenary group, arranged in an orderly manner, and there was a very reliable feeling when I looked at it. Barrett took Carlil around the camp briefly, and bragged about how powerful the soldiers of his mercenary group were, and said hello to several uncles and mercenaries who came and went, and waved at Carlil.
"It's so old, it's a little gasping," Barrett said embarrassedly.
This little distance was nothing to Carlil, who looked around curiously along the way, flicking her tail behind her, almost humming a little song all the way.
Barrett led her around half of the camp and into one of the large tents in the middle, and as soon as she lifted the tent, she felt a comfortable heat rushing to her face, and Barrett sat down on the chair next to her.
There's nothing more wonderful than a stove in a room in winter, and that's what Carlil thought, a small stove in the tent provided enough heat to soften every hair of her hair.
The tent was quite large, with a stove providing warmth and plenty of light, a simple table in the middle, a few benches scattered around it, a candlestick, and some grocery boxes stacked on one side of the tent.
"Oh, damn it......" Barrett whispered as he put down his cane.
"What's wrong?"
Carlil was just about to sit down, but was startled by Barrett's words, and her movements froze somewhere all of a sudden.
"Oh no, please sit down, it's not a big deal"
Barrett rubbed her nose in embarrassment.
"I just remembered that I forgot to have breakfast at the Mercenary Guild just now and came back, you know, the food here is really ...... Well...... Intimidating. ā
This description reminded Karil of the university cafeteria when she was a student, and the most famous dish of Karil's school was the fried mooncakes with green peppers that were once rumored on the Internet.
"Ahem, okay, don't talk nonsense" Barrett finally turned the topic back, "As you can see, the size of the camp here can basically reflect the current scale of our mercenary group here this time, because of the mountainous relationship, the combatants are basically strong swordsmen, and there are not many archers and scouts who are familiar with the terrain of the snowy mountains, which is indeed a little lacking in us"
At this time, Carlil actually wanted to go up and pat Barrett on the shoulder, and then say that it's okay, now that I'm here or something, but the current strength is not so strong, and she can't be allowed to be like in her previous life.
"It's still not enough."
Karil muttered quietly.
If you have the ability to be at your peak in the past, what kind of family marriage are you afraid of! I want my mother to be the head of the house!
"We don't have a formal mage team here, you just go back and act with me or Master Matthew, and then you may have to be stationed in the mountains for several days in a row, be careful these days, don't catch a cold" At the beginning, when he said these bits and pieces, although he spoke slowly and logically, his state became super energetic.
"I know that you young people are in better health than my fifty or sixty-year-old fellows, but as a magician, how can you compare your body with those thick-skinned swordsmen, right, and look at you little girl...... Although I haven't seen anyone from the other fox clans, you look weak and can't help but be windy, and it must be not much different from ordinary humans. ā
"Well, of course" Carlil didn't hate Barrett's way of speaking, and nodded cooperatively.
"When the time comes, it will be a lot of fun if it affects your spell casting, although the migrating demonic beasts do not know how to use magic power, and the brothers of our regiment should be able to keep it, but if something happens to you, it is always much easier to have your five-star guy in the house, if you sneeze and knock out the spell chanting, we won't be laughed at when we turn back."
Barrett said, stroking her beard, giving Kahlil the feeling that she was drinking tea and chatting with her elders.
"I believe in your ability, that ice flower can already reflect your level of use of magic power, I don't worry, but it's really strange that there is no guild certification, okay, in this way, I have one last question, I have thought about it for a long time, I still have to ask you to rest assured."
Barrett turned his head and stared into Kaliel's eyes.
"What's the problem? Ask, I'll try to answer. Kahlil shrugged, looking indifferent.
"It feels like a fledgling, but in fact, there is a kind of confidence that is easy to hide, and there is a good magic, but there is no qualification certification of the magic guild, although the usual movements are casual, but it is still obvious that I have a certain amount of special education, but what makes me really strange is-"
"Kitsune, right?" Karil interrupted.
"After the disintegration of the former Orc Country of Calradis, the few orc settlements themselves have almost completely integrated into human society in the past hundred years, but no matter what country it is now, there has never been a formal family with orc blood, so" Barrett's eyes widened, "Are you a nobleman or not"
In Barrett's eyes, all he saw was Carlil helplessly loosening her shoulders, and shaking her ears and tail by the way, looking indifferent.
"Is this a big problem?"
"Yes," Barrett nodded earnestly.
"Alright then," Carlil replied, "I do have a little relationship with the nobles, but not as you think, and I don't think I will have much contact with the nobles in the future"
In fact, if you can solve the problem of the marriage incident, the aristocracy is not bad, but the appearance of the fox demon now, it will be very troublesome to explain, think about the various intricate relationships and some bad habits within the family, maybe there will be some trouble, so after thinking about it, Kaliel has decided to simply find an opportunity to draw a line in the future and find a world for herself to spend this life.
Barrett didn't speak, just looked at her.
"Oh well, sorry, I was rude"
He finally sighed, as if he was thinking about some bad situation in his heart, and struggled in his heart for a while, and finally he was reluctant to let go of a mage at this juncture.
"It's okay, I don't care about this little detail, I also find it troublesome for nobles or something"
Aristocracy or something, how can the current 4 gold coins be important!
"We'll go out for a walk later, and there are still some things to explain, the full deployment and plan will be explained tonight, and the head of the regiment hasn't come back yet."
Even though nothing had happened, Barrett felt as if he had suddenly lost his interest in nagging after a pause, and his mind shifted to something else, and he wanted to take Carlil out for a walk.
"Commander?"
Kahlil asked curiously, as the sound of slight footsteps reached her ears.
The fox's pointed ears turned deftly, like radar, in the direction of the sound.
"Somebody's coming," Karil said.
"At this time, I think you will meet the commander of our regiment soon." Barrett smiled and put his hands on his knees, ready to get up from his seat.
"Oh?"
The footsteps approached the tent unhurriedly, and a person pulled up the canvas of the tent, and the bright light from the outside rushed into the tent with a cold wind.
"Barrett, how's it going over there?"
Entering the door was a ...... in silver armor Uncle.