When I came out of the Beast Spirit Material Trading Market, it was already dark outside.

"It's not bad, this guy is impatient after asking a few more questions, and he shouldn't expose himself!"

Wei Siyuan thought secretly.

The reason why he spent so much money and energy in this shop was nothing more than to get more ideas about the basic knowledge of Linjiang City. This guy is also very good, and he is in the middle of Wei Siyuan's arms, and now Wei Siyuan's cognition of Linjiang City is no different from ordinary people.

"There are a total of three Golden Rank Peaks, ten Golden Rank High Stage, ten Golden Rank Middle Stage, and twenty-three Golden Rank Beginning Stage!

Wei Siyuan sighed secretly, as Wei Siyuan expected, Linjiang City is strong, and compared to the Yiyang base, I don't know how much stronger.

Even the pinnacle of the three golden tiers in Linjiang City has its own forces. The Wizard Legion, the Beast Spirit Material Trading Market, and the Hunter Alliance, all three together constitute the top force of Linjiang City. On the contrary, it is the city lord's mansion in Linjiang City, which is only supported by a golden rank high section.

"City Lord's Mansion, well, it's a good place to go!"

Soaking in a hot bath, Wei Siyuan thought about where to go tomorrow.

This is a martial arts hostel, and it took a Qingling coin, a full 10,000 red spirit coins, to gain the right to live in this hostel for a night.

And 10,000 Red Spirit Coins, which is enough for Wei Siyuan to obtain a superb meditation potion in the trading market.

Listening to the guy, this hundred red spirit coins is a specific stepping stone, only by paying 10,000 red spirit coins here, someone will come to him in the middle of the night to handle the identity of this human gathering place for those black households.

In the middle of the night, there was silence, and Wei Siyuan was quietly waiting for the arrival of the knocker.

I expected there to be footsteps, or a 'tuk-tuk' knock on the door. However, in a trance, Wei Siyuan unconsciously opened his door and stood generously in front of the stranger.

"Is that what you want to do?"

Like the hoarse sound of metal rubbing, this voice sounded stiff, cold, and even a little bloody smell, gloomy, depressing, and a sense of danger burst out, which made Wei Siyuan wake up in an instant.

"Who are you?"

The moment he was sober, Wei Siyuan showed his newly purchased staff, a fire-based fireball condensed, and looked at the stranger in front of him who looked like a god of death and even carried a sickle on his back.

He wears a Grim Reaper mask and wears a floor-to-ground hooded black robe. I don't know if it's an illusion, whenever Wei Siyuan stares at the mask, he always feels that the mask is constantly grimacing at him, or crying or laughing, which always gives Wei Siyuan the illusion of being frightened.

"Can you break free from my illusion at the beginning of the Silver Stage? Interesting, you're very unusual!"

This person was a little surprised that Wei Siyuan was able to break free from his illusion, and after a little praise, he no longer paid attention to Wei Siyuan, but quickly wrote down Wei Siyuan's information.

"Male, 23 years old, Silver Rank Early Stage Fire Magician!"

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Wei Siyuan!"

A wave of dizziness hit, and Wei Siyuan unconsciously took the initiative to say his name. He didn't react until he spoke, looking at the other party warily.

There's no way, it's too evil, even the summoner who majored in spiritual power can't detect it at the moment when he casts the spell, if he comes like this, he probably won't know how to die.

"Hehe, the little guy is quite alert! Don't worry, you're still young, I can't kill a silver-level early stage casually, of course, the butcher is coming, but it doesn't have to be!"

The Grim Reaper's laughter became even hoarse, like the grinding of iron pieces on glass. He seemed to be telling something in Wei Siyuan.

Suddenly, Wei Siyuan felt that the mask was smiling at him. Then, he lost all his senses, and when he had a hunch, he lay in bed and looked at the magnificent ceiling of the inn as if he had woken up from a dream.

Sitting up suddenly, Wei Siyuan quickly checked if there was anything missing or increasing on his body. After some inner turmoil, Wei Siyuan finally lay on the bed again.

"Oh, what am I thinking? How can there be a Grim Reaper!"

With a self-deprecating sigh, Wei Siyuan continued to wait for the arrival of the knocker.

Out of boredom, Wei Siyuan had no intention of reaching under his pillow, and a cold bone card was lying quietly under the pillow.

"What the hell is going on!"

Wei Siyuan's eyes were sharp, staring at the mysteriously appearing dominoes, and he was also full of fear of the unknown......

I haven't slept all night, and the more I think about it, the worse it gets. Early the next morning, waiting for Zikun to come back, Wei Siyuan packed up his things and left the hostel.

It's too supernatural here, and someone can really hide his spiritual power and send the dominoes over.

"At least a Golden-Rank powerhouse who is proficient in spiritual power!"

Wei Siyuan thought to himself, he was worried all night, after all, the 'Grim Reaper' could stuff the dominoes under his pillow when he didn't know it, and he could kill himself unconsciously.

What's more, if you can meet the peak of the Golden Rank of the 'Grim Reaper' today, who knows if this is an atmosphere or a coincidence.

If it's a coincidence, then I can only say that I was so unlucky, and I met the Grim Reaper on the first day I came to Jiangcheng.

If it's a kind of ethos, then it's even more terrifying. It means that walking on the street at any time can meet some beautiful boys who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and maybe people will eliminate you if they don't like you.

......

It was a long way from the hostel, and Wei Siyuan felt that the fear in his heart had subsided a little.

Now that he has his identity certificate as well, Wei Siyuan plans to join the Wizard Legion.

Without him, a golden rank in the City Lord's Mansion, how could there be a golden rank peak powerhouse. Only with thick legs can he be hugged, if the 'Grim Reaper' comes again, the earth magician at the peak of the golden rank will not be able to kill him.

What's more, if he can pull the banner of the mage legion, it will be more beneficial to his future actions.

Having made up his mind, Wei Siyuan came to the station of the Wizard Legion. Located in the east of Linjiang City, there are mage towers of different sizes and colors standing on top of a mountain range.

Listening to the guy, this is the unique trick of the gold-level peak magician, using the elements to condense into a tower, you can exercise your ability to control magic.

"I'm sorry, this is the station of the Wizard Legion, please leave!"

A low, cyan illusory mage tower vanished, and a wind mage waved his wind wings and hung above Wei Siyuan's head, and said in a stiff tone.

"Hello! I don't mean to offend! I'm also a magician, and I want to join the magician army!"

Hurriedly explained the intention. Although this wind mage was a little cold, his face softened a lot when he heard that Wei Siyuan was also a mage.

"It's okay to join the mage legion!But mages only have enough combat power when they reach the silver level!How strong are you?"

"I'm at the beginning of the Silver Rank!

After speaking, Wei Siyuan also swung out a fireball and hit the ground with a bang.

"Yes, but this control ability is too poor, and you still need more practice, you can come with me!"

The wind mage is not verbose, as for Wei Siyuan's character, he does not think about it, this is something that the commander of the legion should consider.

(End of chapter)