The tavern is a place to drink, but also a place of hustle and bustle, where all kinds of people, regardless of their profession and status, come to the tavern for the purpose of recreation and relaxation, and they appear in the tavern with different professions and costumes, without a trace of disobedience.

"Drink, drink..."

"Recently, we have more and more professionals here."

"Isn't it? I don't know what's going on. ”

……

The morning is not the peak time for the tavern, but in this tavern called the Star of Hope, many people have gathered here to drink, and the different identities seem to be no different at this moment.

In one corner of the tavern, a slightly lonely figure sat on a chair, drinking red wine in his hand, and some dim lights and inconspicuous corners made it difficult for people who were drinking around him to notice him.

A black dress tightly wrapped around his body, with a white silk gloved palm, holding a goblet containing red liquid, a black top hat was casually placed on the table, and a snake-headed cane was placed on the edge of the table, the cumbersome patterns on the cane were the same as those on the dress of the young man, full of mystery and beauty

Just looking at his appearance, he may not be an adult yet, about fifteen or sixteen years old, his green face has not left a trace of age, and his black soft hair is draped over his shoulders, making him look a little feminine.

The delicate face is clean and fair, the slightly curved eyebrows are soft but not sharp, the inadvertent expression in the eyes makes him look a little lazy, and the lips are small but a pink color.

When he put the wine glass in front of his mouth and gently sipped the bright red liquid in the glass, the pink and tender of his mouth was contrasted against the bright red liquid.

While the teenager was quietly drinking, a group of people walked in from outside, and their arrival suddenly silenced the bustling bar.

The people who had just entered the tavern were supposed to belong to a caravan, and most of them were wearing the same costumes and carrying the same weapons around their waists, which were supposed to be the caravan's guards.

In the middle of these guards stood a somewhat fat middle-aged man, led by him, who walked into the tavern, and only he was dressed a little differently from the guards.

The slightly rich body and the aura emanating from it were like that of a merchant, and the joyful squint swept over everyone as he entered the tavern.

At that moment, one of the guards behind the merchant suddenly stepped forward and stood beside him, leaning into his ear and twitching his lips a few times.

As if hearing something, the merchant nodded, glanced up in the corner, and walked in the direction of his gaze, surrounded by a large number of guards.

The corner where the merchants and guards walked was where the young man in the dress was.

The sudden arrival of the merchants and guards blocked out the light, making the place where the young man in the dress was located even darker.

The sudden change in light made the young man in the dress who felt it raise his head and look at the person blocking the light, but the strange thing was that the young man who was surrounded by many big men did not show his feelings of fear.

"What's the matter?"

Looking at the people blocking the light in front of him, the young man in the dress asked a little lazily.

As the merchants and guards began to move, the eyes of the servants in the tavern followed them, and when they fell on the young man in the dress, they secretly felt sorry for him.

"Little brother, you see, so many of us want to drink here, but obviously there is no place in the tavern now, and I like your position very much, I wonder if my little brother can give up this position?"

The merchant smiled at the young man in the dress, and his voice was not arrogant but very kind, and his tone was low with a sense of negotiation, and he seemed to have a good attitude.

However, judging from the meaning of the businessman's words, such a kind tone will not make people feel comfortable.

The boy heard the merchant's words, but his expression remained lazy, and he leaned back lightly in his chair and shook the bright red liquid in the wine glass in his hand.

The merchant was obviously lying, and at this time, the tavern was far from full, and there were still plenty of empty seats, enough for these people to sit together.

"Don't."

The young man in the dress was still lazy, but the words that came out made the merchant's face change, and the originally smiling expression froze on his face.

"Bang!"

Just as the merchant's face changed, one of the guards beside him drew the long knife from his waist and slammed it against the table with a thud, and the table and its contents trembled at his actions.

"Boy, don't be embarrassed, adults let you give up your seat to look up to you, don't be ignorant."

The fierce words carried a heavy threat, causing the young man in the dress leaning back in his chair to squint slightly, and at the same time made the businessman's face with a stiff smile look a little better.

The young man in the dress suddenly smiled after the guards finished speaking, and under the gaze of many unkind guards, he straightened up slightly and lowered the wine glass in his hand, and then picked up the cane leaning against the table.

The boy's movements made the merchants and guards look better.

Just when they thought the boy would choose to leave, the boy who picked up the cane leaned back in his chair again and played with the cane he was holding.

The young man in the dress made it difficult for the merchants and guards to look at each other again, whose faces had not yet fully changed.

"You're kidding me."

The guard, who had previously threatened the young man in the dress, shouted loudly, looking a little angry.

After shouting, he suddenly raised the long knife he used to hit the table in his hand and stabbed it into the body of the young man in the dress.

It didn't seem to mean that he wanted the life of the boy in the dress, and the direction of the stab was the arm of the boy in the dress.

The guard's movements were sudden and fierce, and just as the long knife in his hand was about to reach the young man in the dress, his movements suddenly stopped.

A pained look appeared on the guard's face, and with a clang, the guard dropped the long knife in his hand, grabbed his neck with both hands, and groped.

The guard's face slowly turned red, and then from red to purple, and this change was the result of a lack of oxygen, as if something had stopped his breathing.

The sudden turn of events alarmed the other guards and merchants, and they retreated, and the merchants retreated among the guards, brushing, brushing, the sound of weapons drawing as they retreated, and long knives appeared in the hands of these guards, but they still couldn't hide the panicked look on their faces.

In just a few blinks, the merchants and guards stepped away from the young man in the dress, a few dozen meters away from the table.

The young man in the dress still had a lazy smile on his face, and he saw the merchants and guards in action, but he didn't stop it.

Under the horrified gaze of the merchants and the guards, the guards who held their throats with their backs to them, suddenly rose up and slowly lifted off the ground, the feeling was as if he was holding his own neck and lifting himself up, and after he floated, his legs kicked down hard, but this action did not free him from the restraints around his neck, and he was still carried into the air.

Just then, a voice came from among the guards.

"Professional, uh... Your Excellency, I... We... Unintentionally... Offended you, also... Please also... Exercise restraint. ”

The merchant's words were full of horror and pleading, and the first three words 'professional' were shouted out by him, obviously he did not expect the boy to be a professional, his body trembled with fear, and he stumbled in a complete sentence.

As he spoke, the merchant took out a money bag from his bosom, handed it to the guard beside him with trembling hands, and motioned for the guard to give it to the young man in the dress.

Originally, he was looking for trouble, but after seeing the young man's methods, the merchant became frightened.

Handed the money bag in front of the guard from the merchant's hand, adding a trace of embarrassment to the face of the guard whose frightened color had not yet receded, although he did not want to go, he had to take the money bag handed by the merchant and walked towards the young man in the dress.

The guards who took the money bag walked slowly but carefully to the dressed boy, placed the money bag on the table they wanted to occupy, and then quickly retreated to the guards.

The young man in the dress saw the actions of the merchant and the guard, but the lazy look in his eyes did not change in the slightest.

As if sensing the fear of the merchants and the guards, or perhaps the money bag on the table had played a role, the young man in the dress glanced at the merchant with a smile.

That's when ...

"Bump!"

The sound of the object hitting the ground was heard, attracting attention.

I saw that the guard, who seemed to be hanging in mid-air, suddenly fell from mid-air and fell to the ground, at this time, the guard was already unconscious, but judging from the look on his face, there was a sense of relief.

The fallen guards also relieved the merchants and other guards.

At the merchant's signal, the two guards took a few steps forward and helped the unconscious guard to his feet, after which they quickly retreated to the merchant's side.

"My lord, can we leave?"

The merchant looked pleadingly at the young man in the dress, and his fat body bent down slightly.

By this time, the young man in the dress had leaned his cane against the table again and picked up the wine glass that had been placed on the table.

Under the nervous gaze of the merchant, the young man in the dress nodded slightly.

Quickly, quickly, after seeing the nod of the young man in the dress, the merchant retreated with the many guards of the wolf Bèi and fled from the tavern.

The merchants and guards arrived, apparently to find fault, but in the end they had to return disappointed.

The boy asked the merchant why he came to find fault, perhaps it was not a matter of great importance to him.

Shortly after the merchants and guards left the tavern, the quiet tavern was bustling again.

From time to time, someone looked into the corner of the tavern, with a curious look in his eyes, where the young man in the dress was drinking.

"Is he a professional? It's so powerful, such a tall person, he says that he will hang up. ”

"I guess so, I just don't know what kind of profession he is?"

……

"It's so powerful, if only I could be a professional."

"Don't dream, how can a professional be so easy to be."

……

In the hustle and bustle of the tavern, people whispered about what had just happened.

It didn't take long to drink all the bottles, and after the young man had drunk the last bit of wine, he stood up, picked up the top hat on the table and put it on his head, then lifted the snake-headed cane, took out a gold coin from the money bag left by the merchant on the table, and put it away.

"I'm just a magician."

The young man in the dress muttered, glanced into the bar, and moved his steps outside.

……

The space gate is a gateway between one world and another.

From the outside, the space door does not look like a door, but more like a round table.

The platform is not big, but it is not small, enough to stand on the platform of ten people together, and at this time it is empty, and the silver-gray cumbersome patterns are densely spread on the platform.

This pattern is called the space god pattern, and it is precisely because of the space god pattern that the space gate can connect the two worlds.

On the Divine Continent, there are space gates all over the world, and these doors to different worlds are only open to professionals, and only professionals will not be rejected by other worlds.

At this time, in front of the door of the space named 'Mutant', many professionals gathered in the open space, and shouts and shouts came from it.

"Recruiting professionals, legal professionals are preferred."

"Team XX is recruiting remote professionals, and the scientific side of the mechanical stream is preferred."

"Hunt mutants, the conditions are good, and the spoils are distributed according to the contribution."

……

One after another shouted as if they were selling.

In this world, there is a very detailed division of professions, two categories, eight schools and many professional titles.

The two categories of Professionals are the magic side and the science side.

Among them, the magic side is divided into four schools, namely magic flow, fighting air flow, summoning flow and formation flow.

The scientific side is also carefully divided into four schools, which are the mechanical stream, the talent control stream, the supernatural stream, and the biological.

In the eight schools, because each profession is good at and focuses on different fields, it forms a professional title, according to incomplete statistics, there are hundreds of different professional titles.

The 'Mutant' Space Gate, a portal to the world of the 'Mutant', was given this name by a powerful professional ancestor, and after many years of circulation, the name of the 'Mutant' Space Gate has not changed.

It was morning, and it was a good day.

A young man in a dress with a snake-headed cane appeared from the street not far away and walked into the noisy crowd of professionals.

"Little brother, judging by your dress, you should be a legal professional, do you want to join our team?"

"Boy, come to us, the treatment is absolutely good."

……

As the young man in the dress walked past the professionals who were recruiting for the team, the professionals threw their solicitation branches at him.

For the solicitation of many professionals, the young man in the dress just nodded politely in response, but did not agree, and walked straight forward.

Just then, a voice made him look up.

"Xidong, here."

A man about the same age as the boy in the dress was waving to him.

The beckoning boy was wearing a short shirt and shorts, with short red hair and looking very energetic, with a smile on his face all the time, giving people a very sunny feeling, waving one hand and holding a big sword in the other hand, which was carried on his shoulder.

Seeing the waving boy, the young man in the dress smiled slightly, sped up a few points, and walked towards him.

Xidong, who came to the beckoning boy's side, opened his mouth and said, "Doron, are you coming to pick me up?" ”

"Well, let's go, Uncle Li is still waiting there."

The waving boy, that is, Doron nodded, and pulled Xidong up and ran towards the crowd.

After Doron took Xidong and turned around, a man and a woman appeared in their sight.

Uncle Li is a middle-aged man, his real name is Lite, he is thin, not as tall as the young man Doron, his dark skin and deep wrinkles seem to prove his experience, and there are two black-handled daggers hanging around his waist.

The woman next to Uncle Li was not very old, and when the two arrived, the woman was talking to Uncle Li.

The woman is very beautiful, giving people a feeling of weakness, with blonde hair naturally on her shoulders, wearing a green robe on her body, and a huge box nearly two meters high behind her, proving that she is not as simple as a weak woman.

Pulling Xidong closer to the two of them, Duolong, after approaching, said loudly to Uncle Li: "Uncle Li, Xidong is here." ”

"Hmm."

Uncle Li looked at the two and nodded, and said hello.

After Uncle Heli's greeting, Duolong turned his gaze to the woman again.

Duolong first winked at the woman, and then suddenly looked at Xidong and said, "Xidong, can you make me a gem?" ”

Doron looked at Xidong with a pleading gaze.

Xidong looked at Duolong a little strangely and said, "What do you want that thing for?" ”

"It's useful, make one for me."

Xidong's eyes were a little helpless, but he still raised his hand, palm up, and the streamer flashed on Xidong's hand, and a red translucent gem appeared in his hand after a while.

"Here you go."

Xidong said, handing the ruby in his hand to Doron.

Picking up the ruby handed over by Xidong, Duolong turned around and handed it to the woman, and said, "Sister An'an, look, I won, give money to money." ”

The woman smiled slightly, took the red stone from Doron's hand, and played with it in her hand.

The weak-looking woman was named Vivien.

"Little Duolong, you still owe me a lot of money, deduct it from it."

After the woman finished speaking, she ignored the somewhat stupid Duolong, turned to Xidong and said, "Xiaoxi, make a few more gems for my sister." ”

At this time, how could Xidong not know that he was regarded as the object of a bet by the two.

However, Xidong was not angry about this, but just smiled indifferently.

Hearing Vivian's request, Xidong said, "Sister An'an, what do you want these stones for?" It won't be long before they disappear. ”

This gemstone is made by Xidong using magic tricks, and it is not very useful in itself, it is just good-looking, and the gemstone is stored for a short time, not more than a day.

Vivien smiled, "I'm not like you magicians, I can't make something so beautiful, and even if it disappears, it will be a day later." ”

Xidong was helpless, raised his hand to make gems again, and said to Vivian: "Sister An An, I said that I am not a magician, but a magician, and you are wrong again." ”

Vivien smiled undeniably at Xidong's defense.

Gemstones of different colors appeared on Xidong's hands, and the colors were very good-looking.

After making these gems, Sidong gave them to Vivien.

"It's time to go, let's go."

Just after Xidong handed over the gem to Vivien, Uncle Li opened his mouth and said to a few people.

……

Xidong is a novice professional and has been a professional for no more than three months.

If you divide it according to the division of professionals, Xidong, who is like a magician but calls himself a magician, has nothing to do with magic, and he is not even a magician-side professional.

Science side - talent control flow - magician, this is the full name of Xidong's profession, of which the last magician is the professional title, Xidong's own name.

……

The four of them stood on the platform of the space gate, and the silver-gray streamer flashed over them, and the figures of the four disappeared in place together with the streamer.