Two thin inaugural guides were already in the backpack behind him, and one of Gross's feet was stepping into the stirrups. The maiden called out his name, and he couldn't help but stop moving—this time the goddess of fate, Elubea, seemed to have a good eye for him, and after successfully capturing Lord Bennett's castle, he was able to get what he wanted.

The sunset is turning the outlines of the mountains and castles in an orange shade.

"You're going back?"

Miss Mage Ladia? Klein asked. With her back to the setting sun, Grace could see the girl's appearance better - under the smooth jade forehead, there were a pair of delicate eyebrows that curved like the moon, her eyes were very bright, flashing with a smart brilliance, and Gross could even see the fine fluff on the girl's cheeks.

But at this time, his mind had already flown to the completion of the inauguration, and he silently commanded to open the system, and a string of numbers was displayed in the experience slot at the bottom of the character panel, and his character experience points had reached the upper limit of this level. According to some impressions of practicing trumpets in the game in his previous life, he roughly calculated in his mind that after completing his inauguration, his inauguration career level would reach the level of LV8, so as to surpass the mage girl in front of him and achieve an offensive situation......

The girl's faint body fragrance poured into her nasal cavity, do you want to ......? Grace is torturing her conscience and morals.

"Can I stay with you for a while? Mr. Grace. ”

The girl tilted her head slightly, and her voice gradually became smaller, "I'll pay." She put her hand into her arms at the same time, but in the next second, her face suddenly changed, Ladia? Miss Klein has identified a serious reality.

She has no money.

Not only did she not have Rael, but she didn't have any currency, and she finally remembered that after being arranged by the teacher in a daze, her whole body was in a state of excitement, and she brought everything she needed to go out on a trip, except for her purse.

As for the rest of the things on his body, it's not that he can't be realized, it's just that in this remote place...... She hesitated for a third of a second, narrowed her eyes, and her face returned to normal.

Hey, hey! Isn't this young lady too young, too naïve, too inexperienced in life?

Grace shouted in her mind.

A young and beautiful young lady who took the initiative to run into a crowd of stinky men, and also tried to get along with them for a long time - Gross did not know if the young lady had heard the proverb "sheep into the mouth of a tiger", he had been restraining some desire in his body, but Miss Mage came forward, and he felt that he could not help himself.

The bandits have been in this business for a long time, even if it is a sow, it looks like a beautiful eyebrow.

Not to mention such a lovely young lady.

He twisted his head in a mechanical "click" - "Miss Crane, do you know who we are?" ”

"Hmm...... Trainee Knight? I see you're interested in those swordsmanship skills. ”

Gross shook his head.

"Mercenaries?"

Miss Mage glanced at her companion and continued to speculate that if you only look at it from the outside, it does bear some resemblance to those down-and-out wandering mercenaries.

Still, Gross shook his head. The identity of a bandit is a shame for most people, and he has also had a lot of resistance and resistance in his heart. But when you think about it, the original owner of this body took this path out of necessity, and it seems that all choices can be forgiven.

He stared at the clear blue eyes of the lake, and suddenly, deep in his heart, he gave up all thoughts of deception or concealment.

"We are homeless."

Gross didn't say much, but it was so close that it clearly fell into Lady's ears - the girl lifted the ends of her hair from her ears and was a little stunned for a moment. Refugee? She knew the status in general, and to the mages who were high up in Bracada, it was almost the equivalent of a lowly ant. They are homeless, perhaps in caves or woods, and most of the time their food is through hunting and stealing, and in case of emergency, they don't mind robbing openly...... In a sense, the term outcasts are almost synonymous with robbers.

This gentleman, is he an outcast?

She couldn't believe it. In her experience and observations, outcasts and robbers are synonymous with rudeness, lack of culture and culture. But Mr. Gross, a few fine lines rose on the wings of Ladia's fair nose, and the sparkle in her eyes seemed to flow faintly: she looked at Gross, the young man with his back to the direction of the sun, his body was erect and athletic, his face was sharp and angular...... He held the horse's reins in one hand, and the other fell naturally at his waist. His fingers were slender and his nails were trimmed neatly, like a true aristocratic knight, except that his messy hair was like a bird's nest, which was completely in line with what he called his status as an outcast.

"I don't believe it."

The young lady smiled and narrowed her eyes again. Her smile was beautiful, her pink cheeks were slightly bulging, and her eyes were like crescent moons. Gross was stunned for a moment, while his companions whistled one by one.

"Boss, the Grizzlies are back."

At this time, Levin, who was in charge of vigilance and sentry in the bandit group, came to Gross and said.

"Really? It looks like they're really eyeing the castle. Gross looked up.

"Hahaha, it's a pity that there's nothing of value in it......" Oliver, with his dark brown thick curly hair, interjected.

"No, no, Oliver. Maybe they had a crush on the wounded donkeys. ”

"What about us?"

"Let's go! The castle of the Lord Lord has nothing to do with us. ”

The castle belonged to Lord Bennett's private property, and the responsibility for protecting the property should have been borne by the lord and his knights, not by the bandits - Gross had a lot in his mind for a moment: according to the laws of the kingdom, if he left for a long time as the owner of a paramilitary castle like the Northlands, it would be regarded as giving up ownership, and other nearby nobles could come and take it over.

Faced with the chaotic situation in the Northlands, most of the local nobles of this period fled to those large cities in order to live a peaceful life, such as Karshas, the capital of Nogo. Of course, there are also some stubborn diehards who are still struggling in these lonely castles. Lord Karen Bennett's move was a wise move from the point of view of his personal safety.

Gross knew very well that even if he occupied the castle, he would not be able to obtain a legal name. This is also true for Grizzly Michelle, who may not have the energy and manpower to deal with them now, but once that happens, the castle will become a hot potato.

After all, it is much easier to target bandits than to search for targets over mountains and mountains. Speaking of which, Gross couldn't help but think of the daily bandit quests in the games of his previous life, which were usually issued by the noble lords, and then the various players formed teams to work with the NPC's regular army......

But at this time, Miss Mage, who had a sense of justice, spoke.

"The people in the castle need our help."

Gross didn't answer immediately.