092 Lucky Coins

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The two strong men who were originally looking for trouble looked behind the middle-aged man and stood up with so many helpers, and their faces suddenly looked ugly. They glared at the middle-aged man and had to leave the tavern in disgrace.

The middle-aged man with a spear on his back looked at Gordon: "If you don't dislike it, sit with us." I know it's not easy to be alone, especially for a young person like you who doesn't seem like a deterrent. ”

"Praise the gods for your generosity and kindness." Gordon nodded to the middle-aged man, then accepted the other man's kindness and sat down with his companion.

After some introduction, Gordon learned the name of this middle-aged man: Ronald. He is a level 6 warrior and the captain of a small team of adventurers, "Lucky Coins". In addition to Ronald himself, there is a dwarven shield defender named Glago Shortbeard, an unnamed halfling wanderer nicknamed "Sour Pear", a young and handsome bard, a priest of Evendra, the god of liberty and adventure, and a ranger.

The average level of the team is around level five, the class mix is reasonable, and it can be seen from the individual behaviors of the team members that they are not fledgling rookies and have a certain amount of adventure experience.

For Gordon, this squad of adventurers is a perfect fit. Not only does he have good strength, but judging from Ronald's willingness to stand up for him as a stranger just now, this captain is also of good character and can be trusted.

"Captain, it is expected that the fierce fog at the east gate of the Danze Ruins will dissipate tomorrow afternoon, and it is the best time to enter, if you miss this time, I am afraid that the next opportunity will have to wait until next year." Pastor Cynthia, Evendra said. Dressed in silver chain mail, clad in a priest's robe with a traveler's backpack pattern, she leaned on the leg of the table with a mace and vulture, but she could grab her weapon and go into battle as soon as she had an accident.

Ronald glanced at Cynthia. This beautiful priest with a rare pale blue color has a lot of power. Ellie, a ranger who is also a woman in the team, always stands by her unconditionally when there is an argument in the team. And because she has mastered the magic of healing, the dwarven shield guards who are always charging forward also respect her very much.

Ronald had to carefully consider the pastor's opinion. He thought for a moment and said, "Of course I know that tomorrow afternoon is a good opportunity to enter the ruins, but our 'lucky coins' are not well prepared. ”

"We're missing a mage." The voice of the halfling wanderer, Sour Pear, came from under the table.

All of them had solemn expressions—except for the Bard.

The handsome guy named Gregor, with a silver hair, played with his mandolin and said nonchalantly: "With me and Cynthia here, why do you need a mage?" I think my piano sound and Cynthia's magic are more useful than the mage's boring spells. Have you forgotten how the former mage of our squad died? ”

The fierce fog in the ruins of Tanzawa will not only confuse people's minds, but also interfere with the connection between the magic net and the caster, so that the success rate of the mage's spell casting will be reduced a lot.

During the last adventure into the ruins of Tanzawa, the mage of the Lucky Coin Squad made a mistake in casting a spell due to the interference of the fierce fog, and choked himself to death while using the drowning technique.

While all spellcasters, whether they use magic or arcane, are more or less disturbed by the Fog in the ruins of Tanza, mages are the most affected.

In the last adventure, the mage's unexpected death left the Lucky Coin Squad in vain, so they need to think carefully before entering the Tanzawa Ruins again this time.

Ronald said, "Gregor, your singing voice and Cynthia's magic are effective, but they cannot completely replace the role of a mage. We need a mage. At least when encountering the magic traps and puzzles that are everywhere in the ruins, Gregor's music has no effect. ”

Gregor shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal. The Bard's abilities, like Warlocks, also come from a special talent in the bloodline, and in Ancient Age, this is also a profession that feeds on charisma.

The Sun Elves once exhibited a very great, even not inferior to the magical civilization of Netseduran, in the ruins of Danze, there will inevitably be a lot of problems that need to rely on the mage's arcane knowledge to be able to solve, without a mage, maybe there will not be too many problems when fighting, but when exploring, it will be troublesome.

"We lack a mage, we must find it by tomorrow afternoon." Ronald concluded.

"I agree." Cynthia nodded faintly.

The dwarf, who had not spoken, took a sip of the ale in his toast and burped: "I agree, too." ”

"I unconditionally support Sister Cynthia and Captain Ronald." Said the lively Ranger Girl. Her name is Serra, and she is a sweet-looking and petite red girl, but she has a pair of white rabbits on her chest, but she is extremely well bred. Gordon thought of Shella, and secretly said that all female rangers have such a tall figure?

Seeing that his teammates agreed, the bard said helplessly: "Okay, although one more person will take the risk and get an extra share, but since you have agreed, then I have nothing to say...... It's just that, in this short period of time, can we find a qualified mage? ”

Lucky Coin is also an elite adventurer team, they want to find a mage, so naturally they can't just pull someone to make up the number. You must have enough strength and experience to not hold the team back.

But such a mage, how can it be said that you can find it if you look for it.

Mage is a relatively rare profession, and it also requires strength and experience, and does not belong to other adventure teams...... In just one day, it was really difficult to find someone who matched their requirements.

"Ladies and gentlemen," said Gordon, who suddenly stood up, looked around at Captain Ronald with a sad face, "I think I should meet your requirements. ”

"You're a mage?" Almost all the eyes in the audience were focused on Gordon at once.

For this adventure, Gordon redesigned a set of mage robes, eliminating the useless long hem and wide sleeves, and adopting a close-fitting design suitable for field activities, plus he was wearing an inconspicuous salamander cloak on top of the mage robes, so Ronald didn't recognize Gordon's identity at a glance just now.

The captain of the Lucky Coin Squad glanced at Gordon's crossbow pinned to his waist and mistook it for a wanderer.

In the face of Ronald's inquiry, Gordon nodded.

"We were lucky enough to save you just now, just out of kindness, but that doesn't mean this team is a waste shelter. Mage, how strong are you? The bard Gregor looked directly at Gordon with a defiant look in his eyes.

He had always been opposed to recruiting another mage, but now that he saw Gordon Mao Xu recommending himself, of course he was dissatisfied.

Although Gregor said something unpleasant, the others of Lucky Coin did not say anything, and they looked at Gordon silently, with only one meaning in their eyes: prove yourself or get out.

Gordon smiled and snapped his fingers, and a chilling ray flew out of his fingertips and hit the dwarf's glass.

The ale is immediately chilled.

"Instantaneous Ring Spell Frost Ray." Although he was a spellcaster, the well-informed Ronald immediately saw the spell that Gordon had cast. He laughed and showed a pleasant expression: "Temorrah is on top, who said that luck will not patronize me!" Young people, welcome to Lucky Coins. ”

Cynthia, a priest who was as quiet as water, glanced at the dwarf's cup and said, "You were able to deal with those two guys by yourself just now, it seems that our captain is nosy." ”

If you can instantaneously ring spells, then it means that the mage has touched the fourth layer of the magic net, at least a seventh-level mage. With such strength, you are definitely qualified to be a member of Lucky Coins.

"Mr. Mage, you're amazing." The petite ranger girl also came up to Gordon, her big eyes flickering and looking at the black-eyed young man in front of her.

Gordon reciprocated with a humble smile.

He was very satisfied with the effect of exposing his hand. He knew that if he only revealed the ability to cast spells in the Three Rings, he would never be so valued by the other party.

If you want to have a voice in the team, you have to have enough strength. Gordon didn't want to encounter any controversy and problems in the rest of his adventure, and what he said would have no weight. Then you might as well be a lone ranger.

Of course, although Gordon slightly revealed his hand, his real hole cards were not used.

A powerful mage joins in, and everyone is happy with Lucky Coins. Even the bard Gregor, who had always been opposed, only snorted and said nothing.

After that, an agreement was signed between the two parties in the name of Evangela, the patron god of the Adventurers' Guild. Gordon participates in this adventure and can get one-seventh of the gains. However, in line with the principle of more work and more reward, if Gordon obtains unexpected wealth by virtue of his personal strength, he does not need to distribute it, and he can get it alone.

Gordon didn't care about these details, after all, his target was the legacy of the Sun Elf mage Alavi Ascension.

After a day of preparation, replenishing the necessities of the expedition, he joined Gordon's Lucky Coin team and left Ember Town at noon the next day.

Walking through the wasteland, where many glass pits had been melted by various fire spells, the group came to the outer wall of the Danzawa ruins.

Unlike what he had observed from a distance, Gordon was still amazed when he stood in front of the thousand-year-old walls of Danze. The walls that had been specially reinforced to resist the attack of the Netherduran Empire were more than thirty meters high, and the walls were so tightly closed that there were almost no gaps, and even weeds did not grow.

In front of this huge dark wall, which stretches for dozens of kilometers, Gordon even has a sense of insignificance.

The priest Cynthia built a humble altar by the side of the road by the city wall, and then the people prayed to Evangela, the patron of the adventurers, hoping that the adventure would be smooth and fruitful.