Chapter 11: Ramos City 02

Adventurer's Union

"Name?"

"Zhou Zhuo. 」

"Age?"

"Sixteen. 」

Hearing this answer, the clerical girl sitting behind the counter looked up at him, as if wondering why such a young man would choose to become an adventurer.

Sitting in front of her was a dark-haired and yellow-skinned young man, with erect oval pupils like a round sapphire, he seemed to be quite strong, but his clothes were obviously two sizes larger, which made him a little nondescript.

From his skin, he doesn't look like a working person, and the fabric of his clothes is very high-end...... This is probably where the second generation came from, adventurers are not for everyone, she thought to herself.

"Specialty?"

"Spellcasting, I'm an amateur mage. 」

There was indeed an intellectual glow in the boy's eyes, but his pupils were a little too abnormal, but it was not unusual in Golantia. On the contrary, it was the "amateur mage" that made the clerical staff behind the counter a little confused.

"Amateur?"

"I can only perform Tier 1 arcane arts, and I can't use advanced arcane arts. 」

"Even so, spellcasters are rare, especially erudite mages. But can you prove it first?"

The boy said that there was no problem and began to cast spells, making complex gestures with his hands, chanting mysterious spells in a low voice, and soon a one-man high gate appeared above the guild out of thin air.

"Such a delicate silent phantom!?What a clever illusion......"

The person who knew the goods next to him sighed softly.

The materials, textures, and workmanship on this gate are delicate and abnormal, giving people an illusory sense of beauty.

“...... It's a pity, how can there be such a perfect door in reality, and a discerning person will know that it is an illusion at a glance. The skills are good, but the common sense is not enough. ”

Civilian personnel fill in the word mage in the occupation field on the information card.

"Race, it's human, right?"

"Yes, I'm a human from the far east. 」

"Alright, here's your guerrilla manual, welcome to the guerrilla association family. ”

After filling out a series of documents, the civilian staff handed over a certificate of adventurer, which recorded the information of the personal figure of the encounter and the completion of the mission.

"My name is Adeline, if there's anything you don't understand, just ask me. But if you are literate, you can also read this workbook for yourself. ”

After officially becoming a member of the Adventurer's Guild, Xi Xiangyu was just about to visit the quest board when an old man stopped him.

"Zhou Zhuo, your illusion skills are very good, are you a specialist illusionist?"

"No, I'm just an amateur, I didn't study it. 」

The old man was stunned for a while, then looked at the eyes of the happy meeting, and suddenly realized.

"You're not going to be a warlock, are you?"

"Didn't I want me to show you my spell book?"

"Oh, I see, I know. ”

The old man obviously didn't believe his words, and after a meaningful glance at the happy encounter, he walked away with something in his head.

"Newcomer, you don't have to pay attention to that self-centered old man, he's been crazy,"

At this moment, a tall warrior in armor approached.

"No matter what you say to him, he's useless. My name is Lake, and I'm an old member of the Guerrilla Association, so don't you form a team? Our team has been short of a fort lately. ”

In general, only warlocks become turrets.

A warlock casts a spell like a poet writes a poem, it is the result of talent and training. Warlocks don't rely on spellbooks, no mentors, no theories, they rely only on pure willpower.

Some Warlocks claim to have dragon blood, which may be true. As we all know, powerful dragons can take on human form and even fall in love with humans, and it's hard to verify if a warlock is really a descendant of a dragon. Warlocks are usually outstanding-looking and have a bit of an alien touch. However, in the eyes of others, such claims are often dismissed as outrageous lies by some warlocks, or as vicious rumors from jealous people.

In general, even a beginner Warlock can cast at least 3 arcane spells per day, while a mage can only cast 1 spell per day.

Cast count...... The gap in magical power widens as the level of the two increases, and the Warlock can cast more spells per day than the Mage.

Warlocks don't need to prepare in advance to cast spells, they learn what they learn, but mages are different. It takes a lot of time and money for mages to learn the arcane, and once they learn it, they need to prepare in advance before using it.

Because of this, Warlocks are naturally suited to the position of turrets due to their ability to fire cannons at any time without preparation, the number of spells cast per day, and the ability to fire cannons at any time.

While the happy encounter is a mage, Ryker still hopes that he can become a turret...... This is enough to show why the old guerrilla still lacks squad members.

"I don't want to be involved in dangerous missions, and I can't do it. If you have a task to identify or inquire about information, please come back to me. 」

"Alas...... I was rejected by the newcomer again......"

After being rejected, Lake walked to the table in frustration.

After secretly remembering that there were at least two people who were ignored by this guild, they walked to the task board with joy.

There are a variety of tasks on the task board, such as finding cats, hunting monsters, finding materials, seeking spellcasting services, dungeon exploration, escort commissions, and so on.

But there are no Ivy League or Druid missions in it, so you might need to inquire about it. Thinking that he would not be able to find a clue for a while, he found a random hotel in the city and stayed.

"The workbook says that adventurers are obligated to complete tasks at least once every three months, which seems a bit troublesome, and I can't always run around without class. How can I be so idle...... Well, I'm just that idle. 」

It's not the polar night yet, but the proportion of dark days is increasing. When you meet by the window of the room on the second floor of the hotel, looking at the night view of Ramos City illuminated by the fires lit by the people in the city, the medieval city actually has a unique flavor.

As the southernmost city in the Northlands, Ramos City plays a very important role. Cultural blending, business exchanges, and information exchanges, it can be said that Ramos is the junction and center of the North and the South.

As a result, Ramos is the most prosperous, important, and safest city in the Northland.

"Why don't you think that group of people would come to this kind of place to do things, the success rate is too low. However, there is a lot of traffic here, and the information is developed, so I should be able to find what I want. 」

"But don't say it, why do I really think they're going to come here to make trouble?"

Thinking of this, Xixiang had to carefully consider this possibility. Ramos City has a large population, a large flow of people, and a fast flow of information, and the teaching materials that were used to meet at the beginning also spread quickly, and now the city's technology is gradually developing.

And the current technology is not systematic, which means that the supervision is weak, and the guards who come in with a basket of bombs may not be able to see it. Once the remaining extremists of the Ivy League carry out some kind of suicide terrorist attack......

"Negative rumors about technology will soon circulate, and others will start to pay attention to the harm of technology. 」

"But the question is, is it really necessary for me to stop them?"