In fact, the number of female mercenaries is not so embarrassing, and the cultivation of inner breath makes up for the lack of female strength and agility, and the better patience and relatively delicate character allow them to gain an advantage in meditation and elemental manipulation in the field of magic.

In the simplest example, in Ye Ye Academy, the number of male and female students is basically the same.

But that is in terms of high-level martial arts, according to the standard level of the Moon Sage, eighty percent of the mercenaries in this world are between the fourth and seventh levels of the white rank, and this level allows them to complete most of the tasks by virtue of the advantage of holding together.

Don't think that this level is very low, after all, the average level of the elite regular army is only level seven, and even the elite army of the Yin clan has not crossed the threshold of the realm.

For this kind of warrior, although there is no military discipline and battle formation as a compensation, but relatively, better agility and strength with rich experience in fighting the enemy, in fact, the same level against the military is not the opponent of the mercenary.

And only the rank enters the green rank, and the woman fights against the man with the help of vindictiveness.

However, in the mercenary hall of Lanyin City, where the mercenary industry is developed and everyone can come to pan for a pot of gold, soldiers above the green rank are really rare.

Therefore, the presence of Ziquan and Lan Che in the mercenary hall became extremely conspicuous.

It was obvious that those vulgar mercenaries not only did not dare to do anything to them, but even automatically squeezed the people around them, giving them a foot of space.

For all kinds of aesthetic needs, Lan Che Ziquan did not wear the usual mercenary attire, sturdy heavy riding boots could provide good foot defense, coarse cloth leggings could improve agility and serve as emergency bandages, thick and durable leather pants performed well in tumbling friction, chain mail vests with copper buckles could provide the main defensive ability, linen vests were breathable and wear-resistant, and a plush black bear skin jacket was put on, and a standard mercenary walked out.

The reason why this set of equipment is popular is mainly due to the great advantage in cost performance, good defense and high mobility, only the ostentatious bearskin jacket needs to be taken out of the pocket.

But who knows, is your black jacket made of the fierce black bears in the northern mountains and forests, or ordinary rabbit fur dyed and treated?

But these are not in the scope of the two girls' considerations.

Ziquan hung the badge of a nineteenth-level demon swordsman, and the expensive pure gold thin sword was the standard configuration of the Burial Snow Society, and one sword was enough to buy ten sets of mercenary outfits, so at this time she was wearing a purple trimmed magic swordsman suit, and the name of the great demon swordsman was almost written on the clothes.

But it is not written on the clothes, but it does not mean that it is not hung, the five-level adventurer medal with two stars on a silver background, the purple gold-inlaid Great Demon Swordsman badge, and the nineteenth-level standard rank medal with five stars on a red background, such a slip hangs on the towering chest of this girl who looks no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, even if this girl has dazzling lilac short hair, and her beautiful and lovely appearance makes many people can't help but have a little greedy desire in their hearts.

But as soon as the flame of this desire rises, it will be ruthlessly extinguished by the ice water of reason.

This is a teenage realm genius demon swordsman, and there are only a handful of the world's greatest strength with this kind of genius, no matter which one destroys him, he doesn't need to lower his head and take a look.

Lan Che was wearing a smooth and smooth white great mage robe, which was the standard for light mages, but she was small, but she was a little funny under the wide robe, her light brown playful double ponytail shook and flickered, and her cat-eyed green eyes shone with an empathetic and gentle light. But the more this happened, the more no one dared to attack her, after all, she was holding a crystal ball in her right hand. Those who don't know about magicians may not understand, but the small crystal ball has a half-arm-long staff attached to it, which is one of the skills of a skilled magician, as long as you start a battle, the wand hidden in the cuff will slide into the palm of your hand, and you can amplify and release all kinds of powerful magic at any time.

On the chest of the mage robe was the Great Magician Badge made of silver, and then the seventeenth level badge of three stars on a red background, of course, if someone was lucky enough to open the collar of her mage robe to reveal the blood-dripping orchid woven with gold thread, then I am afraid that the entire mercenary hall would be on its knees.

This is the nobleman surnamed Lan.

But that's not all, at least not all of them giving up a foot for them.

A narrow silver blade of grass was printed on the top of their badge, and they had never graduated, so there was no badge of Yeye Academy, but this blade of grass was the symbol of the students in the school.

Naturally, there is no need to mention the transcendent status of Ye Ye Academy on the mainland, but this is the mainland of the Lan Ye Empire, and Ye Ye Academy has an extra meaning.

The spirit of the nation.

So for these two young mercenaries who don't seem to belong here at all, all of them here, three religions and nine streams, loyalty, treachery, good and evil, their attitude towards them is more respectful than fearful.

It's just that because he is not a person from the same world at all, he has never even had a person who came up to talk to him.

It's just that at this time, the originally noisy hall instantly became quiet.

Ziquan's eyes couldn't help but leave the taskbar and look into the depths of the hall.

The door there had been closed, but it had opened quietly, and a lean man in black slowly walked out from behind the door, and the hall was silent because of him.

He walked forward, without movement or words, and someone automatically made way for him, like a tidal wave that automatically parted.

In this way, he had already arrived in front of the task bar, tore off a scrapped task poster, and reached out to paste a new one.

Ziquan looked at the man with this sword mark on his face, there was no sign on his black clothes, but it didn't mean that he wasn't in danger.

On the contrary, he made Ziquan truly feel the existence of danger.

At this moment, he finished posting the notice, turned his head to look at Ziquan, and grinned.

Not a smile, not a chuckle, not a wild laugh, he turned his head without warning, and grinned at Ziquan without concealment, showing his white teeth, not seeing malice, but not feeling kindness.

"What a student." He said slowly.

"Burial snow? Scarlet Heart? Autonomy? He asked.

"Flying Feather Patriarch Ziquan." Ziquan replied, "Senior? ”

"Outcasts." He said slowly with a nostalgic look: "Let's do a mission, Team Leader Feiyu, you will like it." ”

Ziquan couldn't help but look at the new mission notice he had posted.

"Frost maple.

The city lord was unwell, and after being diagnosed by a good doctor, he prescribed a prescription, and searched all over the treasury, lacking a taste of frost maple grass.

If you are interested, you will obtain this medicine for the lord of the city, and he will be offered fifteen golden leaf grasses, and he will agree to a request within his ability.

Time limit: within three days. ”