"That's fine. ”

Naturally, Messers didn't know that this student of his own had such a thought in his heart, so he closed and accepted a thick magic book, and a translucent ripple flashed on the cover of the book, for a magician, these magic books are very important things, and naturally it is impossible not to take any precautions.

"Whether it's cultivating magic or fighting spirit, you can't be so tight all the time, you can go further with relaxation, with your talent, you don't have to practice so hard, maybe it will be better if you relax a little. ”

"It just so happened that two days later, there was an auction in the royal capital, and there were still a few good things in it, and even I was a little interested. ”

"When the time comes, I will take you once, and by the way, I will help you prepare some other things, it is good to see the world, your vision cannot always be at the level of low-level mages, with your talent and my handover, you will definitely be the strongest group of people on the continent in the future!"

"Ah, yes. ”

Maxess's declaration was indeed a bit domineering, but Filin's expression became a little strange.

"What's wrong?"

Maxes raised an eyebrow, not knowing what Filin meant.

"Well, teacher. ”

Fei Lin reached out and took out a thin piece of platinum paper from the space ring he was wearing on his right hand, got up and handed it to Maxers, "The auction you are talking about, is this it?"

"Huh?"

Maithers was a little surprised, took the piece of paper and looked at it carefully, and looked at Fei Lin with a smile, "Not bad? It seems that you have not been sending gold coins to these chambers of commerce, how long have you been in the royal capital." Auctions of this level are available by invitation. ”

It's not like these chambers of commerce in the royal capital haven't held auctions on weekdays, but large-scale auctions like this one are rarely held. Even alarmed people like Maxers.

Fei Lin touched his head and smirked twice, his eyes rolling around.

"It's not the money you gave, teacher, I still have a lot of people in my family to support, how can I have so much money to give to those chambers of commerce. ”

"You're a slippery kid. ”

Maxes glared at Filin, "That's right, you can go with me when the time comes, and." ”

said. Maithers waved back, and a book on the shelf that was full of bricks flashed lightly, and instantly appeared on Film's knees. The pressed film legs couldn't help but tremble.

"Take this book, take it back and study it carefully, and when the auction is due, I will test you. If you can't answer then. Then it's not as easy as it is to spare you today!"

After that, Mercers directly took out his staff and waved his hand, Filin only felt a change of light and shadow, he had appeared outside Mercers's house, still holding the thick magic book that Mercers gave him, and looked down, a few large characters on the cover of the book seemed to be swaying and flashing slightly.

"A Tale of Strange Things in the Continent of Azes".

"Don't!!Teacher!!You should at least return the auction list to me!!!The exam should also be demarcated into the test range!!"

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No matter what country or city it is. It will have its glamorous side during the day and when night falls. Hides the deepest darkness and dirt.

And these darkness are generally hidden in similar basic places, such as slums that are completely different from aristocratic mansions, black markets that can never be found without anyone recommending, or flower moon places or taverns hidden in some small alleys.

In the royal capital of the Rocky Kingdom, there is naturally no shortage of this kind of place, the nobles have their own way of entertainment, and the people living at the bottom naturally have to find some fun for themselves, such as the "Night Tavern" at the corner of two small streets in the southwest corner of the royal capital, which is such a place.

The taciturn bartender, scantily clad and occasionally exchanging his body for a little extra bartender, plus some familiar regulars, or new faces of unknown origin, noisy noise, and the smell of sweat and long-lost time of a group of old men, make up the whole story of this tavern.

"Hey, I think that at the beginning, when my old Myer was still an adventurer, those magical beasts that died in my hands were not as good as before, there were eight hundred!"

The area of the "Night Tavern" is not very large, and the business is not as hot as other taverns, but there are also a group of regular customers who are willing to come here every day to drink and brag, and occasionally take advantage of those escort girls, and then laugh at their companions with the white eyes of the escort girl.

And now sitting at a table in the middle of the tavern, this bearded old Maier, who is red and bragging with a big tongue, is one of these people, looking at his waist that can circle two swimming rings and the loose muscles on his arms, even if he can fight a low-level monster when he was young, I am afraid that he will not be able to kill a pig with a knife now.

"At that time, I carried my dwarven refined battle axe, and once cut off the head of a berserk demon bear with one axe, hey, even that adventurer's paradise, my name is spread in 'Gady City'!"

Old Myer's eyes were misty, and his bragging became bigger and bigger, causing everyone below to laugh, but no one believed him.

It's good that you can cut off a bear hair! I'm afraid I'll run back when I see him!

"Old Myer, are you bragging to me again? Can you change your tricks, every time you say that you killed a berserk demon bear, at least you have to change the name of the monster and use it to brag again!"

Just when Old Myer was blushing his neck and wanted to reason with a few drunks who pointed at him and laughed at him, suddenly a voice interjected, and the teasing tone showed that this person should be very familiar with Old Myer.

"Oh, it's the boss! Why are you here today, I haven't seen you in a long time!"

Old Myer looked back and saw a bearded man in loose clothes leaning on the bar and looking at him, still shaking his body, exuding a lazy smell all over his body, like an old adventurer who had just woken up in fact, this man had been explaining his origin in this way.

The man who came was the owner of the "Night Tavern", and although he looked uninhibited, regular customers like Old Maier knew that this boss was not as simple as it seemed.

You know, the tavern has always been a gathering place for trouble, and this tavern is no exception, drunk men are unreasonable, and most of the men in this world still have some strength, and there are often big fights, and this tavern has been smashed I don't know how many times.

However, since this man took over the tavern, no one dared to make trouble here anymore.

Because, every time someone makes a fuss, the next day someone will find the cold corpses of those troublemakers in the gutter on the side of the road, and the guards in the royal capital also seem to ignore this tavern, not only no one tracks it down, but even the soldiers who came to the door to blackmail and beat the autumn wind in the past dare not come to the door again, and after a long time, this small tavern has also become a place where some old drunkards often come, of course, some people who think that the wine is not good naturally dare not come to this tavern.

"Well, I heard you bragging over there when I first arrived. ”

The tavern owner lazily turned around and snapped his fingers at the bartender, "Paul, bring me a glass of ale, and also, give me a drink for old Myer, I'm in for a treat!"

"Hey, praise to you, generous boss!"

Old Myer, who had a glass of wine, drunkenly waved his hand at the owner of the back kitchen who walked to the tavern with a wine glass, and took the ale wine sent by the escort girl.

"I'm telling you, don't look at my strength now, it's because I was injured in an adventure"

The tavernkeeper was only a minor episode, and soon old Myer began to brag about his large audience with ale, and the small tavern was once again filled with the noise of the drunkards.

It's just a normal night for them, and it's always been like this, isn't it?

But this evening, for the owner of this tavern, Kent, was different, or rather, very different.

In the back kitchen of the tavern, there is only one oily cook and two guys sitting, chatting with each other, after all, this is a tavern, food is just a side business, and few people come here to fill their stomachs, even if the customers outside are full, this cook is still the same leisure.

With one hand down the ale still full in his hand, Kent nodded at the cook, and without saying more, continued to walk towards the back, behind a mess of stoves, a small ring buckle against the wall, which was impossible to distinguish unless you looked closely.

"Squeak"

Kent gently pulled the buckle, and the walls that were originally tightly connected and could not see the slightest trace suddenly quietly separated a small secret door, Kent did not hesitate, and walked in in a flash, followed by a soft sound, and the bare secret door slowly closed again, and no one could see the traces of the mechanism here.

The cook and the two guys sitting in the back kitchen didn't seem to be surprised at all, and after looking at each other, they continued to chat about some rambling topics, but the difference was that the bodies of the three people were a little tense, and even the slightest bit of wind and grass at the moment would definitely not be able to escape the attention of these three people, even the top killers of the killer guild.

Because, they themselves are, the best kind of killers! (To be continued......)

PS: (Chapter 1, for the sake of those two update tickets, we even forgot about the gross homework that we have to hand in tomorrow)