"Good luck," Barrett replied, "just so there is a magician who can join us."

The man who came in had dark brown hair, a tall and sturdy figure, some embarrassing stubble on his face, a gentle complexion, and a set of silver armor covered with rough scratches, but it did not cause any substantial damage to the armor, but had a capable uncle temperament. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The head of the regiment walked in, saw Karil standing up, was stunned for a moment, and then said, "This is the new magician?" I am the leader of the Immortal Flower Mercenary Group, you can call me Matthew, welcome to our regiment, you are younger than I thought" said Matthew with a friendly smile.

"Thanks, my name is Karil, huh...... Enjoyable to work with"

After a little consideration, Kahlil decided not to mention her current last name.

The two chatted for a while, and routinely mentioned the appearance of the fox clan now, and said a few more words haha to get acquainted, before turning around and talking to Barrett about the mercenary group, and then as if he suddenly remembered something, he asked, "Strange, why haven't you come in yet?" ”

Didn't come in? Who?

Kahlil subconsciously erected a pair of fox ears, but she didn't hear anything.

"It's coming, I'm sorry"

As if in response to Matthew's question, a calm male voice outside the tent replied.

There are actually people! The sound startled Carlil, and the fox's ears turned desperately before she heard a movement as the other man's footsteps approached the door.

"I just watched your regiment's training a little outside, sorry for being late," the man said, opening the tent.

Hey, hey! No way!

As he walked in, Caril's eyes widened slightly, and even subconsciously stood up in surprise.

The person who came in was probably an adult man with about one meter and eight heads, with the equipment part of a weapon sticking out from behind his right shoulder, wearing a set of slightly wide clothes similar to ancient costumes, and a thick coat on the outside, with long dark blue hair hanging down to his back, and the two strands in front of him also hanging down to his collarbone, although his height was not low, he didn't feel tall at all, and his face was very different from the people here, although he hadn't seen such a person for a long, long time, But Kahlil will never forget it, such a person is definitely a-

"Orientals?"

Without waiting for Carlil to speak, Barrett was surprised to ask Carlil's question first, and meeting the Orientals in Icefield City was more surprising than encountering the fox half-beasts.

"Well, yes, Oriental, I'll find such a leisurely swordsman, still an Oriental," Matthew said, dropping some messy parchment scrolls on the table, "What's the name, oh, I'm sorry, I can't remember the name of the Oriental"

"Cleansing"

The man replied, without any other movement, and just stood in the doorway in the middle of these few words.

"Ah, anyway, please take a seat!" Barrett then turned his attention away from the question of Orientals, and said with some embarrassment.

Kahlil looked around, quickly pulled out another chair from behind her and put it beside her, and then said super happily, "Come on, this way!" ”

"Thank you" The swordsman named Qing Xi looked at Kayl and raised his eyebrows, and then sat down naturally.

"Now, where are you from? Really Oriental? Kahlil asked happily, the sudden appearance of Qing Xi made her feel like she had met a fellow countryman.

Oriental, and he's pretty good, isn't he?

Or could it be that this place can actually find my Great Celestial Empire? Maybe it's still the time of the old monarchy, what dynasty? Do you speak Chinese? Do you use kanji? Will you cultivate immortals?

Kahlil suddenly felt that there were so many questions that she couldn't ask them all clearly.

"Yes, I'm from the East" Qing Ci looked at the fox girl with an excited face, "But I want to disappoint you, I just came from a far away mountain, there are not many people there, and they have all left"

It was like a basin of cold water poured down, and Kahlil felt her expression freeze on her face for a moment.

"It's not from another continent......"

Kahlil shook her head regretfully.

"I'm not, if you want to go to my hometown, you can do it, if you have a way to get there," Kiyoshi said with a smile.

"Tsk, that's a disappointment"

I thought that I could find the world of the Orientals directly, but this result is really disappointing.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later."

The feelings fluttered up, and Caryl suddenly lost interest.

Qing Ci gave people a feeling of not having too many expressions, not the kind of indifference to others, just plain no expression, that feeling was difficult to describe, Kahlil glanced up and down a few more times, and finally frowned for a long time trying to translate some words into the language here.

"That, I said, Qing Xi"

"What's the problem?"

"You're a swordsman?" Kahlil asked tentatively.

"Sort of," Kiyoshi replied.

What do you mean?

"That guy and I tried two hands, the level is pretty good, at least it shouldn't be below me, it's just that there are some problems" Matthew suddenly interjected, he was already sitting behind the desk, sorting out the papers on the table a little while Kahlil and Kiyoshi had spoken a few words.

"Sort of? Could it be" Barrett suddenly smiled incredulously, "He didn't go to the qualification certificate either."

Ha!

"You guessed that, too?" Matthew was a little surprised and said, "That's right, although the weapon is a bit weird, but the swordsmanship is good, but I didn't get a qualification, oh shit, I forgot the pronunciation of his name again"

"Qing Worship" Oriental repeated the name, "Sword, just kill people, professional appraisal is meaningless." ”

"Swordsman?" Kahlil abruptly asked Kiyori, "Or, ronin?" ”

Right! It's this feeling, Kahlil finally remembered how to describe this person, different from the group of mercenaries who make swords here, and even different from the swordsmanship masters he had seen in his previous life, this is a unique temperament of Oriental people, and if you express this feeling in a simple way, it is a swordsman, a warrior or a ronin.

"It seems that Miss has a surprising understanding of the East," Kiyoshi suddenly laughed, "Maybe we can find another time to have a good chat, I think we might be able to talk"

"That sounds good, it's settled!"

Oriental! Much more fun than those shallow mercenaries!

"Ahem, I said, Matthew, can you guess why I guessed that the Qing Ritual didn't do the assessment?"

Barrett picks up on the topic again.

"Don't tell me that the magician you're looking for is also a magician who hasn't done professional evaluation," said Matthew, who basically guessed that there was no other possibility.

"Yes, and the magic cultivation is also very good, I can guarantee that" Balait nodded, and then laughed twice, as if he was happy to see the way the head of the troupe behaved in the face of this kind of dramatic scene.

"Oh, the God of Light is on top" Matthew helplessly threw all the documents in his hand on the table, "This world has really changed, the swordsman damn it is not to evaluate, even the magician does not evaluate!" ”

After Matthew finished speaking, he looked at Karil with strange eyes, and then at Qingxi, who had always been super calm, shook his head and was silent for a while, and finally couldn't sit still, so he stood up all of a sudden, picked up his coat and put it on his body, and was about to walk out of the tent while draping it.

"You two come with me first, Barrett, and you follow!"

"What's wrong, so suddenly?" Meeting an Oriental, Karil is in a good mood right now.

"I still can't rest assured that you guys are all here to try the level"

Matthew slammed open the curtain of the tent and turned back to the two of them.

There is a large open space next to the camp, and many mercenaries wander around the open space in twos and threes after training every day.

When the head of the regiment brought a fox girl, an Oriental, and finally followed the old magician Barrett, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Spread out next to me," Matthew yelled at the giggling mercenaries around him, and the crowd immediately dispersed neatly on both sides, and a group of bored mercenaries began to wait curiously to see what medicine was sold in the captain's gourd.

"Hey, I said," Carlil secretly tugged at the corner of Qingxi's coat behind her, and asked softly as he turned his head to look over, "what level are you?" ”

"What level?" This question made it a little difficult for Qing Ci to return, he thought for a moment, then shook his head, and also replied softly, "High level." ”

"Qi" Kaliel was not satisfied with this answer.

"I'll show you both hands later, and I'll know." Qing Xi smiled, raised his hand slightly, and then thought about it and put it back.

Kahlil is much shorter than him, and he wanted to touch Kahlil's head when he said it just now, but he subconsciously raised his hand and then reacted that it seemed inappropriate, so he took it back again.

Matthew lectured a few words to a group of mercenaries, and then called out a mercenary from the crowd.

"This is my warrior, you guys are going to try?" Matthew asked Qing Ci, "I don't have a qualification, I'm still not at ease, the environment here is sinister, I think we need to know a little more." ”

"My name is Kelvin, a sixth-order swordsman, let's start if there is no problem" With Matthew's words, the tall mercenary took the initiative to step forward and say to Qing Ci.

This swordsman named Kelvin had a professional face, and after learning about the mission, he immediately put away his curiosity about the Orientals and the fox demon, and quickly adjusted to the combat state.

"Okay then."

It seems that such a dozen seems to be unavoidable, so we have to talk about it after the first battle.

Everyone around them spread out and formed a circle, leaving Seiji and Kelvin standing face to face in the middle of the circle.

Holding the great sword in both hands, Kelvin gently lowered the center of gravity of his body, focusing his mind on the strange oriental man opposite.

Qing Xi just took off his outermost thick coat and stood straight opposite Kelvin in a loose suit, his hands naturally on his sides, as if nothing had happened, and he didn't even draw his sword.

"Let's get started"

Looking up and down at the person opposite, Qing Xi said leisurely.