Chapter 112: A New Heaven and Earth (Part II)

Chapter 112: A New Heaven and Earth (Part II)

A little further on, you will come to the western district, which is a slightly wealthy civilian district, which is much more stable than the large number of goods that come in and out, inhabited by a large number of ordinary workers, and the obviously dirty port area, but not to mention compared to the aristocratic district, but compared to the northern district of those wealthy merchants and petty nobles.

When he arrived at a building, Fang Xin shouted to stop, and then he arrived at the Warrior Guild, this world, there is no legendary magic network system, therefore, the warrior will first take the level in one place, and every time he arrives, he basically has to go to the local Warrior Guild to report once to confirm whether he has the strength on the document, of course, the first assessment is the most strict, and it is just a confirmation later.

The training of the warriors themselves is very rigorous, and usually adult men with more than one year of military training must be qualified as first-class warriors - most soldiers are at this rank.

This level is actually not the same thing as the class of Fang Xin's main world, if you really want to compare, the early stage of the fifth order of the main material world is equal to about the eighteenth level of this world.

According to the level of this world, Fang Xin is probably a warrior of about fifteen levels, of course, it is only theoretical, because he is afraid that this world will find out, so Fang Xin this time, he does not bring any holy power and mana, and he can't even cultivate the traditional sense of internal breath in China, so it is much earlier for this body to reach this level - according to the regular exercise, it will take at least five years or more before a qualitative breakthrough can be produced.

Due to the particularity of this world, in the same way, the fifth order of the main material realm originally had the power to interfere in the present world, and the restraint here was greatly reduced, basically above the eleventh level, the so-called fighting spirit would occur.

With a fighting spirit, people go beyond the limits of their physical strength and walk freely in heavy armor, not as on earth, and if a knight falls off his horse, he will be crushed by heavy armor and unable to get up.

Due to the abundance of kingdoms and the abundance of small-scale wars, the Warrior Guild was an open organization.

"Hamblin, you're back?" As soon as I entered the guild, someone shouted.

Fang Xin looked over and said with a smile: "Biddle, it's you, what's the matter, have you completed the task?" ”

In this world, magicians are rare, and priests basically don't eat blood-licking meals with those mercenaries - how can a servant of God do this?

Therefore, the Warrior Guild is the so-called Adventurer's Guild, and as for the Thieves' Guild, there are many kinds, which will be discussed later.

"It's done, this time I ran once, earn eighty silver Lake, come, I'll invite you to drink."

"Forget it, I'll invite you, this time I probably broke through, assess the sixth-level warrior, if it happens, I'll invite you to drink!" Fang Xin said in a Hamblin tone.

"It's really jealous, I'm twenty-six years old, only level four, and you're only eighteen years old, so you become a level six warrior, since that's the case, then you go, I'm waiting for your good news." Biddle said, "You're going to be the guild's silver medal." ”

There are two ways for a warrior to advance, the first is to fight against the level of warriors to be promoted, for example, Fang Xin is now promoted to level six, so he will fight against level six warriors, or he will fight against two level five warriors.

Promoted to the sixth level, in fact, he is already one in a hundred, according to tradition, he has the right to be canonized as a knight (of course, there are few such things in practice), but if his identity is innocent, once he goes to the army, it is not a problem to be the captain of thirty people.

In the Warrior Guild, it is also a silver medal, and it is natural to receive higher-level commissions and higher treatment in the future, and the most special thing is that there will be a complete guild record of actions and completed tasks in the future - this record can become a seniority and have the effect of an official document.

As for the warriors below the sixth level, there are countless of them, who has the resources and spare time for you to record? It's not an idiot to the point that there is no place to spend the money.

Amid the commotion of everyone, Fang Xin entered the second-floor building of the guild and knocked on the door.

"Is it Hamblin?" With an old voice, an old man opened the door himself, although looking at his appearance, his head was bald and his beard was gray, but Fang Xin didn't dare to underestimate it, the reduction of the constraints of the rules led to the strengthening of many characteristics, don't look at his old age, maybe he can still retain some combat strength.

"It's me, greetings to you, President Watward!" Fang Xin smiled and said, "This time, I came to apply for the sixth-level warrior assessment. ”

"Okay, I've heard about you, yes, you can kill six pirates, it seems that you are indeed strong." The old man also smiled and said: "Coincidentally, Emison is here, you can compete with him, if you can draw, even if you are qualified, and it is not money, but if you don't win, you will have to pay 300 silver Lake, you know!" ”

Although he spoke politely, in the actual competition, in addition to the guild leader, there were four other spectators from the guild who were present, and they would sign the approval documents in order to pass the promotion.

In the clearing, this Emison is about thirty years old, with a hint of arrogance, he has been promoted to the sixth level for three years, has experienced many battles, and has rich experience in actual combat.

"Then draw your swords! As soon as I put my hand down, the competition officially began. President Watwo motioned for both sides to prepare.

Emison drew his long sword, and Fang Xin also drew his long sword according to the rules of this world.

With a wave of the chairman's hand, the contest began.

Fang Xin condensed and saw the opponent's sword, the body of the sword was in the air, drawing a ray of light.

Although it is not a system, the same attack is extremely accurate, simple, effective, and there are few tricks, this kind of swordsmanship is a standard killing technique, and the cross-door swordsmanship that Fang Xin said, has the flavor of returning to a different way.

Fang Xin smiled freely, but this kind of swordsmanship, still under his control, the theory and evolution of the Golden Circle of the main world had actually reached its peak, and it was impossible to surpass it - unless it was in terms of quality.

However, due to the limitations of the body and the body, this battle lasted for some time, and the two of them exchanged swords and fights, and the five of them watched very carefully.

But in battle, if there is no strong enough theory and consciousness to control, it will be a mistake, more or less, therefore, after a while, Emison revealed a mistake, Fang Xin immediately grabbed it, and with a "poof", the opponent's shoulder was hung with color, although it was not heavy, but it was also injured.

"Okay, it's Hanblin who won, congratulations, you've become a sixth-level warrior!" President Watwo hurriedly stopped the game, this kind of competition, but most of them are real swords, and casualties are not uncommon, but of course the guild will try its best to avoid this kind of thing.

Emison was a little annoyed and angry, he felt that he had made a mistake by chance, but he didn't say anything, snorted, and leftβ€”he would receive free healing from the guild, and expensive magic healing, and he would also receive a salary.

The four of them signed the document, archived it, and the old man signed, and then said with a smile: "Your silver medal must be made by craftsmen, and it must wait for three days to do it, so you can go back first!" ”

When he got below, he was naturally congratulated by some warriors, Fang Xin still remembered that the carriage he hired was waiting outside, so he said something, ordered five bottles of wine at the bar belonging to the guild, paid the money, and went out.

When he got to the door, he ordered the hired carriage to go to his residence, and gradually, into the damp and muddy alleys, which was actually very normal, except for the main street, who had bluestone paving?

When he arrived at a small house, Fang Xin got out of the car, and when he got out of the car, he saw a child happily saying: "Uncle Hamblin, you are back, the sea is so fun, I will be a sailor in the future!" ”

"Okay, haha!" Fang Xin knew that his name was Han Li and he was the child of the neighbor's family, so he smiled and didn't say much, and then saw his mother shouting: "Han Li, don't come back to help me work!" ”

Hanley was a little reluctant, but he still had to go back, in fact, Fang Xin knew from his memory, and knew that every time Hanblin came back, he would bring him some snacks, so he had this expression.

However, now Fang Xin will ignore him, the matter of dim sum, tomorrow!

With the help of the coachman, the armor wooden box was moved to the house.

In the city, the houses are actually very small, Fang Xin's house has actually been calculated, it is handed down from the ancestors, a two-story small building, the ground floor is the living room and storage room, the upper floor is mostly bedrooms, and there is some small space to put things in the attic.

In this world, even if the average middle class lives in a crowded situation, only the host and his wife can have their own bedroom, and the others can only huddle together, and only the owner has a bed, and most people just sleep on wheat straw and covered with some messy quilts.

Looking at the house, Fang Xin made up his mind, this small building is a dilapidated house, it must be sorted out, those messy things must be sold or thrown away, of course, too many changes will attract attention, then move to the nearby city of Yingbu.

The size of Imbucheng is about twice as large as here, and he is a sixth-level warrior, which is enough to find a job there, and some life changes will not attract attention - although he has digested the memories of Hamblin, his nature is difficult to change, and he may be discovered by acquaintances.

Rather than this, it is better to go to a strange place, and after a while, even if acquaintances notice the difference, they will think that they have grown.

According to memory, if you sell this small building, there should be 600 silver Rak, if you add the furniture inside, food reserves, etc., you can sell it for 800 silver Rak, plus the 3300 silver Ryk this time, and the 650 silver Ryk saved before, in Imbu, you can buy a small building in the merchant district - the last time I saw that small building, the asking price was only 5000, and the killing price should be enough.

Every time is a new beginning, thinking about it, Fang Xin felt relaxed, he went to the storage room, poured a large glass of ale from the barrel, and then went back to his room to rest.