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"Who are you?" A bronzed-skinned, gray-haired, blue-eyed boy stopped in front of Green.

"Hello, I'm Grimm, a mage. I want to see the steward of this ship. ”

"Mage?" The boy glanced at the white creature following Green, then at Green, "Please wait a minute. ”

The role of a mage is really useful when negotiating.

Hearing that Grimm was a mage, the young man did not immediately drive Grimm away as a beggar, but hesitated a little, found an ordinary sailor, and told him to go down and call someone.

"Jerry, you go to the warehouse below to find the young master and Ms. Ikashi, and say that there is a silver mage asking to see you."

"Silver Mage?" The sailor who was stopped gave him a surprised look at Green, "Okay. ”

The sailors soon left.

Green looked at the gray-haired boy in front of him with some surprise: Can you actually see that I am a silver rank?

No one will put their rank above their heads.

Green has a systematic plug-in identification, and he can see the opponent's strength level at a glance, but if ordinary people don't use spells, unless their perception reaches 20 or they have extraordinary perception ability, they can perceive whether the other party is stronger than themselves by feeling.

But Green saw very clearly that the young man in front of him was just a black iron, and he was still a warrior by profession, but the challenge level had reached level 11. Could it be that this teenager is also a special elite similar to Shaqia, who was born with extraordinary perception ability?

"How did you tell I'm silver?" Green couldn't help but ask curiously, "You should just be black iron, right?" ”

"I'm Bronze." The teenager corrected.

"Bronze?" Green raised an eyebrow, "I see." ”

The so-called bronze is the name given by the aborigines to those who are above the black iron and less than the silver.

The aborigines (NPCs) do not have a system, they can't see the attributes, and they don't know the specific conditions for advancement, so they can only advance by feeling, and there are many failures who forcibly advance.

If you fail to advance, your attributes will decrease, or you will be disabled and killed! Therefore, even if the vast majority of people feel that they can advance (the basic profession is full level), they will not immediately force the advanced line, but continue to hone their skills, and automatically advance through epiphany, which is the mainstream among the aborigines.

But for players who are fully digital, there is really no barrier between black iron and silver.

Low success rate of advancement? Just make up for the weak attributes that reduce your success rate of advancement: part-time farming of basic attributes, taking drugs to obtain temporary attributes, or special environments, and so on. As long as you can know which attribute you don't meet the standard, there are many solutions. But the natives can't—because they can't see their attributes, and they don't see which of their attributes are not yet advanced.

The aborigines who can't see their own attributes want to advance, either by gambling on their luck, or they choose to keep refining themselves until they break through naturally. Therefore, among the aborigines, there is also a bronze step between black iron and silver.

As above the black iron, the silver level is not full, and the bronze level is naturally much stronger than the ordinary black iron that is not yet full of the basic class, and some bronze even has the combat power that is not inferior to the silver level - for example, Saqiya once killed a silver-level undead scout, although at that time it somewhat had the advantage of equipment and weapons, but it was enough to explain some problems.

It's not surprising that a Bronze tier has some of the characteristics of a Silver tier.

Green carefully observed the boy's body.

The boy had a scimitar hanging from his waist, and he was wearing a pony coat and shorts, and his explosive muscles could be clearly seen. This guy must be very explosive and fast!

It didn't take long for a well-dressed, bespectacled, intellectual, silver-haired teenager to step out of the cabin. Under the white square-rimmed glasses,

"I'm Ryan de Togmi of House Togmi." The silver-haired boy stared at Green with sharp eyes, "May I ask who Your Excellency is?" ”

"In Lower Green, Ge is the surname, and Lin is the name. Just call me Green. "Although Green can lie about a name, since there are many ways to detect lies in this world, lying is not a good choice - unless you are a believer in the god of conspiracy, or use anti-detection skills, you should never try to lie easily, this is the experience that players have learned in the game.

The silver-haired boy stared at Green with eagle-sharp eyes: "Surname first?" Are you a Varian? But you don't look like it. ”

Green shrugged, "It's not necessarily just Varians who put their last name first, and occasionally there are some special families that put their last name first. ”

The silver-haired boy didn't dwell more on his name: "Then Your Excellency Master Green, I don't know what you are looking for me. ”

"Yes. As you can see, I got into some trouble and was teleported to this hellish place, not only with no equipment, but not even a penny. Green pointed to his clothes and smiled wryly, "So I hope to be able to take your ship to the mainland." Of course, I don't have any money, so I want you to hire me. ”

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man with glasses: "There are so many ships here, why did you choose us?" ”

"First, because your ship is moving cargo to the ship at this time, it means that you are about to leave or tomorrow. Second, I have observed your ship, which is very sturdy, and even has iron sheets under the hull, so you don't have to worry about being attacked by fallen fishmen. One final note...... Because this ship is closest to me. ”

The young man with glasses asked the woman standing behind him, "Sister Ye, how is it?" ”

Behind the boy stood a blonde housekeeper. Her short blonde hair was tied back and she was wearing a well-tailored deacon robe, which made her look handsome, but her slightly bulging breasts still revealed her true gender.

The housekeeper's golden eyes stared at Green, "He didn't lie (a language Green didn't understand)." ”

The young man thought for a moment and said to Green: "When you go out and encounter difficulties, you should help each other. We can arrange for you a room that would otherwise be used by sailors, and send you to land, and in return, we hope that you will be able to provide the kitchen with at least fifty gallons of drinking water and some ice every day. May I? ”

"Drinking water is fine, but ice doesn't provide much."

"Just a few dollars a day."

"Deal!"