After Rodin lost part of his soul, the fear in his body seemed to have taken shape. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info so the so-called extreme fear simply can't stay in his body for a long time.

When the Shattering Soul lost its effect, he instantly came to his senses, which led to the tragic end of Ignis.

After the Phantasmal Extremity killed Ignis, Rodin took advantage of the gap between dealing with it to devour it again, and the stats of the Blood Spirit in his status list changed from 5 / 100 to 8 / 100.

The Bronze Beginner Ignis is inferior to the high-tier Bloodline Stalkers in Pegasus Town, providing only three advancements.

He had a feeling that he couldn't get enough of it.

Claire was free from the entanglement of monsters and quickly broke away from the nightmare of fear, leaving no after-effects except for some weakness.

There was even a surprise - the poor girl had become stronger and more resolute than ever after this unwarranted disaster.

After learning that the withering of all things was behind the death of her companions, she took the opportunity to request to join the tiger cicada. As for the opportunity to increase the strength of the hunting group, everyone will naturally not refuse.

Since then, the Tiger Cicada Hunting Group has a total of eight members.

After Ignis's corpse materials were disposed of by Akama, a total of 10,000 Marelli was paid, or Rodin took the lion's share, and the others were distributed according to their contributions.

Even Claire got some.

During Claire's week of recuperation, Rodin continued to guide his team members every evening. The Jack siblings and Chin Kooph were also in attendance, and they felt that they had benefited a lot.

During this period, the hunting group also found extra time to hunt a ghoul in the old town of St. Gallen for the young Curry, and turned it over to the Hunters' Guild to solve the identity problem for him.

Rodin made several trips back and forth to the blacksmith shop in Zingio, but the master forger still showed no signs of leaving the country.

A week later, Claire had recovered almost completely, and her slightly thin body was plump and healthy, so she proposed to return to the Academy of Deep Winter Springs.

After all, since she went to Brunhill, she has been absent from classes for nearly a month now, and she has to go back to explain the situation.

The academy is equivalent to the large rear camp of the Skyrim Inquisition, and is responsible for recruiting living forces for the Inquisition. Therefore, in addition to Chekov, who had a family, the remaining seven people of Tiger Cicada also went to the academy with them, and applied to join the jury according to Rodin's planned path.

The recruiting office is located in the northeast area of the college, in front of an old gray single-story two-story building.

The front door was deserted and no one cared. But there is a huge notice board that is eye-catching, and the text on it probably says that joining the army will face all kinds of dangerous monsters, and ordinary people are cautious to sign up, but those who are welcome to participate enthusiastically. It is worth mentioning that there will be additional rewards for excellent and official wizards to sign up.

At this time, it was just past lunch time, the lazy sunlight was casually spilling through the window, and a big man in a yellowed military uniform and a beard was lying on the seat in the room, yawning boredly, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, I don't know if it was a sweet dream, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Bang, bang" A rough knock on the door sounded, and the big man was shocked, and then his face was full of regret, as if he was being interrupted at a critical moment. I opened the door with a mutter.

"Sign up to join the army?" Dahan saw the tiger cicada and asked the purpose directly, without any polite words.

Rodan replied quietly, "That's right, the seven Tiger Cicadas are going to sign up for the Skyrim Inquisition together. ”

"Good fellows, please come in. Hearing this, Dahan changed his previous carelessness and stretched out his hand solemnly.

Revealing the humble living room behind him.

Except for a desk, a couple of bookshelves stacked with folders, empty.

"Judging by the appearance of a few of them, they should be a regular hunter guild team. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Very good," Dahan became a little excited, "Welcome to the headquarters of all people with lofty ideals." The contempt is Dorian Millin, the head of the Skyrim Inquisition's military recruitment office in St. Gallen. ”

Dario in the crowd pursed his lips unabashedly, seeming a little disdainful.

This scene happened to be seen by Dorian, and he was not angry, he looked at Dario with a smile and asked, "Did Dorian offend this brother in any way?"

"No," Dario pretended to be sour, "I just envy you a little that you don't have to fight to the death on the front lines like the other soldiers of the Inquisition. ”

The sarcasm of "......" silenced Dorian, his expression dark.

Marganny immediately slapped Dario on the back of the head with a "snap", and he screamed.

"Boss, what do you mean by this, bullying me to be honest? I'm stupid, which brother fights again, be careful that I become an idiot and rely on you for the rest of my life. ”

Rogers angrily explained, "You reckless man, you know a fart, can't you see that the Dorian brothers have a hard time being a logistician?"

As he spoke, he glanced covertly at Dorian's legs and feet. In the simple walk just now, the big man's movements were obviously uncoordinated.

Most of the people noticed the tiger cicada, and Dario, a big grinning guy, ignored the past.

Dario looked at Dorian's legs suspiciously, and was soon slapped on the head again. Magani sighed, "It's okay for you to insult monster scum, but you can't insult a soldier who has contributed to the motherland, apologize quickly, what else to see!"

Dario made an aggrieved expression with a bitter face, but there was some abruptness in his eyes, and he sincerely bowed to the big man and apologized.

"I'm sorry, Brother Dorian, it was Dario who was wrong, I shouldn't have said that about you, please forgive me!"

Dorian lifted him up with a pleasant face, "Those who don't know are not guilty." I won't hide it from you. He generously lifted the trouser legs of his legs in front of everyone, and suddenly two hard and cold prosthetic limbs were exposed.

"This is the trace left by my five years of service in the jury corps, and the company commander took pity on my inconvenient legs and feet, and tried his best to find a spare job for me to make ends meet. ”

The seven people present couldn't help but be in awe of this unsightly man.

Dario gave a thumbs up and said respectfully, "Dorian Jungle, you are a true warrior. ”

"Don't look at me like that, and don't praise me. I was lucky to have at least made it home alive, and most of my brothers in the company didn't make it back. ”

Dorian shook his head as he spoke, as if he wanted to forget these sad memories for a while.

"So, brother said unceremoniously that joining the jury is equivalent to tying your head to your belt, do you still have to think about it?"

Rodin couldn't help but be surprised, "We are excited to join the army, but your words keep discourage our enthusiasm, do you want us to give up? As the head of the conscription department, shouldn't you say more encouraging words?"

"Heh......" Dorian smiled indifferently, "let you understand the dangers of joining the jury first, and make a psychological judgment for yourself." It's better than being ignorant and fearless to go to the battlefield and flee from the battlefield and involve a large army. ”

The people have come to their senses.

"Do you know where the name of the wall of relics, where most of the Inquisition's soldiers serve?"

Rodin subconsciously shook his head, and there was a faint feeling of depression in his heart.

Dorian glanced at the faces of everyone present, almost verbatily, "Blood watered the fertile soil, and white bones forged the holy wall." The Holy Remains Wall, the Holy Relics Wall, is completely surrounded by the bones of the dead soldiers of the Empire. ”