"Ten commissions......" Ian stretched as he walked out of the processing room. With the blessing of the corpse carp cloak, it was much easier for him to move around with Zack at the same time.

"Ten commissions are nothing," Sid said depressedly, "the point is to earn him one hundred and fifty gold coins out of these ten commissions." ”

"Let's go, let's go back to the guild first," Sid said, walking towards the main road, "Let's see if there is a commission from Oasis Town in that direction, and it will be more efficient to send Lena over to complete it along the way." ”

It didn't take a few steps before I realized that there was no movement behind me. Sid looked back to find Ian still standing still, fiddling with his cloak, and Zach under his control as he surveyed the goods of the nearby vendors, unconcerned by the helpless looks on the stallholders' faces.

"It's coming!" Ian snapped back.

“...... It's still a bit slow......" Sid muttered, "Speaking of which, can you see what's on the stall through Zack?"

"It's vague," Ian shook his head, "It's better to feel the aura of the living creatures around me more clearly, such as whether the stall owners' eyes are on Zach, whether their emotions are disgusted or happy, or whether they have the intention to attack me, etc. ”

Once at the guild, Ian and Sid went their separate ways to find a suitable commission. Sid deliberately took care of Ian, paying attention to commissions above the Blackstone level, and trying to choose the ones with good rewards. Ian listened, but his energy was distracted by Zach, and his eyes swept over the power of attorney as if he hadn't seen it, and he often had to read it several times before he could read it.

Sid quickly found a suitable commission: to protect the Warcraft investigation team in Oasis Town and conduct an investigation into the recent Warcraft activities.

It just so happens that the location of the commission is near Oasis Town, and when Lena is sent there, I will immediately report to the client. Sid's abacus was crackling, but when he saw Ian's demented look, he immediately became worried about the future.

There is only one day left before escorting Lena to Oasis Town. But Ian's dual-purpose training method still doesn't see any obvious results. If it weren't for the blessing effect of the corpse carp cloak on the recovery of mental power, he would probably still be moving abnormally slowly at this time because of the distraction from fighting left and right.

"Will it ...... What's wrong with this training method?" Sid asked Ian tentatively while eating at the inn that night.

The latter was trying to chew on a piece of dry bread while asking Zach, who was sitting next to him, to fill their glasses of water.

“...... No. After a while, Ian replied, "There's nothing wrong with the method, it's that I haven't practiced enough." ”

Sid had almost gotten used to Ian's delayed reaction.

"You see, I eat, Zach pours us tea and water, this combination of daily life, is much more proficient than before. Ian laughed, "I bet I won't let Zach splash you with boiling water this time." ”

"I don't bet. Sid quickly brought the kettle from the spirit and poured himself a glass.

Ian laughed, "I think the training method of keeping Zach in a state of presence without interruption and integrating it into daily life is very effective, or at least certainly more effective than practicing controlling the spirit alone." ”

As the two were talking, there was a "bang", and the door of the inn was rudely kicked open from the outside, and three fierce-looking strong men walked in.

The people in the inn looked at them unconsciously, but as soon as they did, they looked away to avoid making eye contact with them. It is clear that no one wants to provoke such a guy.

"Boss! three people!" said a burly man who pointed three fingers at the innkeeper behind the bar.

The boss immediately smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you see, it's just full ......."

"It's full?!" the man shouted, in an unkind tone, and then glared at the hall.

"Isn't there a place there?" he gestured to the seat next to Ian, and without waiting for the boss to reply, he and his men walked straight to Ian's table.

These villains were dressed openly, and each of them had a square scarf with a navy blue base and a beige checkered background. Some wear a square scarf around their neck, while others tie it around their foreheads. The three of them all had knotted muscles, spoke rudely and fiercely, and looked like they were either bandits or pirates.

"It's a bandit, isn't it?" Ian muttered to Sid as he saw them approaching. He caught a glimpse of the man in front of him with a string of animal bone necklaces on his chest, which a pirate would not have wore.

Zach was sitting upright on one side of the table, motionless, with his back to the men.

"Ah, Barn!" Suddenly, a diminutive raccoon man blocked Ian's view.

Ian looked at it, and it turned out to be Lena. He wasn't used to being called Bath violently, after all, the pseudonym was made up by Sid. In addition, he was still controlling Zack, so he was a little slow to react for a while.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, I don't remember me?" Seeing that he didn't immediately agree, the raccoon girl raised her eyebrows slightly, and complained in a thin and light voice, "I'm your employer!"

"Lena...... Why are you ......" Before he could finish speaking, he saw Lena fly out lightly.

She was gently pushed by the shoulder of the thief behind her, and flew out, crashing directly into the innkeeper who had just arrived, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

"Hey!" Sid cried out as he stood up in distress, "that's our employer!"

Ever since he owed the owner of the processing house, he was now preoccupied with money. Although he used to worry about money on the road, it has become a bit worse these days, and Ian feels that he is about to become a second Lena.

"She stopped Lao Tzu from eating. After the thief in the lead finished speaking, he glanced at Zack, who was still sitting still in front of him, "Hey, is this spiritual power showing off?

Ian looked up at the thief slightly: "It's just for occupying a seat, you see, didn't my friend just come?"

"Your friend said he wouldn't sit. The bandit gave a thumbs up, and Lena sat up dazedly rubbing her head.

"Hahaha!" the thieves behind laughed loudly.

"With this level of spiritual power, Lao Tzu can crush it with one finger. As he spoke, he reached out and pressed Zach on the shoulder, but Zach was not pushed away as he thought, and still did not move.

Ian was sitting quietly at this time, and in this case, all his mental power could be concentrated on Zack, so he was not afraid of the brute force of the bandit. The bandit leader didn't push it, his face was a little unbearable, and he hurriedly exerted force again. This time the muscles in his arms bulged and his temples bulged, apparently trying to push Zach out with all his might.

As he was exerting his strength, Zach suddenly turned into a blue dot of light and disappeared. The bandit who was the leader was happy now, and one of them rushed straight to the table next to him. Fortunately, the guests next to him hid quickly, and the mountain-like body just smashed the tables and chairs.

"Little bunny, play tricks with me!" the bandit leader stood up in a rage, and the other two gathered around.

"Two guests, a few uncles, stop it, don't fight in the small shop......!

"Let's go outside. Sid glanced at the shopkeeper, stood up first, and walked out.

"Exactly, three-on-three, practice. Ian straightened his cloak, tightened the lilac-glowing ring to his chest, and rose to follow.

"Three, three-on-three, the client is not combat-ready!" Lena shouted from the side.

"The stinky boy is getting impatient!" the bandit at the head glanced at his men, and the three of them turned and followed.

In the clearing outside the inn, Ian had re-embodied Zach and stood side by side with Sid.

The three thieves came out of it, saw Zack, and said with a smile: "This is also one?"

Ian nodded, "yes." ”

The bandit at the head bent his knuckles and clicked: "The boy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth thinks that he can come out arrogant with a little spiritual energy." Lao Tzu's iron fist doesn't know how many spiritual sword skills have been shattered!"

"Boss, don't talk nonsense with them, them. ”

"Boss, come on!"

The thief at the head was scolding his mother in his heart: "Fart! Stupid thing who doesn't know how to look at your eyes! You are the one who doesn't know the height of the sky, don't you see that Lao Tzu couldn't push his spirit body with all his strength just now? And he only fought against the spiritual power users of sword skills before, and this kind of person who can manifest a human form in every detail, whether the strength is high or low, and there is no bottom in his heart!

Because the proportion and ability of newborns to use psychic power has greatly declined, and the effect of decreasing generations is very significant, the number of psychic users has been greatly reduced, so various related institutions have also withdrawn early. After the Psychic Power Appraisal Agency and the Psychic Power Research Association faded out of people's field of vision, the classification and classification of psychic power users have long become blurred in the minds of ordinary people. If it weren't for the recent revamp of Warcraft, the hierarchy of the Mercenary Guild would probably have been forgotten sooner or later.

The bandit leader has no bottom in his heart, and Ian's situation is actually similar.

"Are you all right?" Sid asked in a worried whisper, considering Ian's performance these days.

"No, you'll help me share one?" Ian laughed, sure in his heart. It has only been a few days since the "dual-purpose" psychic training, and with the help of the corpse carp cloak, the mental burden has been slightly relieved. However, now in this kind of serious battle, Ian is still a little eager to try, after all, actual combat is the best teacher.

"Boss, the spirit is yours, this kid is mine!" a tall thief suddenly flashed forward, and as soon as he finished speaking, the man was already in front of Ian.

It's big, but it's not slow.

However, Ian's speed is also his strong point, and he jumps back two steps lightly, dodging the two punches in front of him.

"Oh, the kid is very clever!" the thief cursed, and pounced again.

The bandit's fist fighting style is very strong, and with a strong muscle, Ian's small body is afraid that he can't withstand a few blows.

Sid was secretly worried about Ian, but he didn't have much room to think about it himself, because another bandit had already walked towards him.

Ian was now dealing with the enemy in front of him with all his might. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the bandit leader who had not made a move for a long time, and he felt a little happy in his heart, but then he felt that if he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to practice, this fight would be in vain. So he took the initiative to rush the spiritual power that resided in Zack's body, and took the initiative to pounce on the bandit leader.