Chapter 21: The Imperial Capital
After meeting the Vajra ape, Elson asked the caravan to set up camp in another place and rested for the night before continuing to set off. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
It is estimated that because the high-level demonic beasts ran out of the center of the Forgotten Forest and wreaked havoc on the periphery, Cen Hanhan and the others didn't even encounter the beasts along the way behind them, and walked out of the Forgotten Forest in an extremely relaxed environment, which made Elson and the others, who had been on guard because they were almost wiped out, a little sulky.
In the next few days, Cen Hanhan can be said to have completely established his prestige in the small caravan, and the people in the team are also serving respectfully, after all, he is a great magician who can easily repel high-level demonic beasts.
That's right, the one who can do this kind of comparison is at least a great magician.
Cen Hanhan is also calm about this change, she doesn't mind the bad ones, and she has seen the better ones a long time ago. With her hands exposed, she also knew that the relationship with the caravan would not change beautifully, so she continued to remain cold in the next few days, looking like a peerless master with a calm and light lonely appearance.
Jones had a cheeky conversation a few times, mainly asking questions about magic, and Cen Hanhan answered casually, it shouldn't be worse than the teacher who taught her. Jones kept a proper distance, and gradually truly recognized Cen Hanhan, a mysterious master.
"It's a good sister, ah, the magic attainment is so strong that it's not bad to compare with the mentor, so it may be an old woman?" Jones looked at Cen Hanhan's back at the front of the team, and the girl's mind was lively. In addition to a trace of pride in being a leader of her peers, she is not a bad-hearted person, on the contrary, with her family background, she still has a good popularity in the Imperial Capital Academy.
Soon, the road began to clear again, and from time to time you could see dwarves or human companions. One evening, half of the sunset sank in the distant mountains, and Cen Hanhan and his party came to the dwarf border town of Saddam.
Although the scale is not large, Saddam Hussein is on the road through which trade must pass, and it seems to be very prosperous. Elson and the members rested for two days and exchanged purchases and sold goods. The dwarves were famous for their wine and ironsmithing, and they were in great demand for the finest and most inexpensive handicrafts of the Human Empire.
The chill of early spring slowly receded, a trace of warmth drifted from the southeast, and when the weather warmed up, Cen Hanhan and the others left Saddam Hussein and went to the political and economic center of the human empire, the imperial capital.
The wheels spun as usual, struggling and persevering on the earth, the plains, the rivers, the mountains. Near the imperial capital, from a long distance you can see the majestic city wall and the holy mountain hidden in the clouds, years of development, hills, flat rivers, a moat nourishing this land. The closer he got, the more crowded the people and horses became, in the hustle and bustle of all kinds of people from all over the world, Cen Hanhan rode on the horse, looked at the prosperous weather, and stroked the head of the brown horse with a smile.
After entering the city, Cen Hanhan's commission was completed, and he and Elson and the others were separated. In a short break in the clearing, Elson handed over a money bag, "Here's the rest of your commission, my lord." ”
Cen Hanhan took it and obviously felt the special weight. She was uncertain, "Mr. Elson, it seems to be ...... here"
"The extra is paid by me to the adults, this time it really helped a lot, otherwise we may have been buried in the Forgotten Forest a long time ago, please don't refuse." Elson, a burly man, has been too thoughtful to Cen Hanhan for several years, which also made Cen Hanhan feel a little unbearable, "There are also the supporting documents that have been commissioned to be completed, and I have sent someone to send them to the mercenary union." ”
After a few excuses, Cen Hanhan had no choice but to nod and accept it "reluctantly".
Jones said goodbye to Cen Hanhan with an inexplicably complicated expression, and then Cen Hanhan stood in place, watching more than a dozen of them disappear into the redundant flow of people in a blink of an eye.
It's not that Elson and the others don't want to have a good relationship with Cen Hanhan, and even hug her thighs that look very thick, but because the gap is too big, the earth shaking between the few hands with the Vajra Ape Beast has become a distance like a chasm. Cen Hanhan and Elson Jones and others are also destined to meet in Pingshui, and they will pass each other with a commission.
Cen Hanhan looked at the street that was very different from the one in her memory, and puffed out her cheeks in trouble, but she didn't panic when she had money in her pocket. asked an uncle who pulled a cart how to go from the mercenary union, the other party kindly pointed in the direction, Cen Hanhan thanked him and walked forward.
First go to the mercenary union and hand in the task. Then take a break and head straight to the ruins of the Final Battle.
Two hundred years, things are not human, and there may be a few old monsters left, but Cen Hanhan does not belong to this world in the first place, so it would be more appropriate to have fewer entanglements.
After walking for a long time, Cen Hanhan finally saw the imposing building of the mercenary union. Looking at the crowd at the door, which was obviously denser than the surrounding people, and the people walking back and forth in the wide gate, Cen Hanhan exhaled and walked in.
After taking a moment to line up, it was Cen Hanhan's turn, she took out the document and handed it to the hostess in front of a certain window, "Hello, this is the proof of completion of my commission." ”
The front desk lady carefully checked the information presented by Cen Hanhan, and called up the documents that Elson had already sent, and after a long time, the front desk lady hung up her signature smile, "Congratulations, Han Magician, you have completed a B-level commission, and since the cross-level completion of the commission, you have now been directly promoted to a C-level mercenary!" ”
Cen Hanhan didn't feel anything, and seeing that the other party seemed to help her sort out and update the archives, she nodded and thanked the crowd and prepared to withdraw.
Out of the noisy hall, Cen Hanhan breathed a sigh of relief, and when he passed the wide steps, he saw many people surrounding a notice.
Cen Hanhan glanced at it curiously, and her superhuman eyesight made her easily see the words on it, "Auction?" ”
The words of some of the mercenaries also came at the right time. "The semi-annual violet auction is going to start again tonight."
"Yes, some people from high society will come, and it would be nice if I could go into this kind of occasion one day and meet a few celebrities."
"Haha, you can be an A-level mercenary, old John, it is written here that A-level mercenaries can lower the threshold to enter, I believe you can man......"
"Shut your mouth Jackton!"
……
Cen Hanhan was getting farther and farther away from the huge notice, and the words people were talking about gradually became blurred.
"Auction?"
Cen Hanhan shook his head, it had nothing to do with her.