It sounds so good, crisp and clean. It's just that Salin didn't know what the wild boar meant, he only saw a pink fist getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, and then his eyes hurt sharply and he fainted.

Before fainting, Salin had no fear, what appeared in his heart was the beating red on the **, as if controlling his heart, he didn't even react, he was hit by a fist.

"Wake up, wake up. The sound sounded again, and Saleen struggled to open one eye, feeling that his left eye could no longer be opened, and he barely squeezed a thin slit to see that everything was blurry. A small, soft hand was twitching his face, apparently intent on waking him up.

"Alright, I'm awake!" said Salin, struggling backwards. The girl who hit him was already dressed and staring at Saleen viciously. Saleen's heart was relieved, and there was no murderous intent in the girl's eyes. He had killed people and could feel the breath of death.

Saleen sat up and signaled that he had no ill intentions. He looked at the girl, and the girl looked at him.

The two of them were about the same age, the girl was seventeen or eighteen years old, and her clothes made Saleen dumbfounded. She was dressed in barely cut animal skins, and her fur was turned outward, and many places were smooth. The thick stitches made the animal skin suit look extremely rough, and the congealed blood stains were black and purple, and they were all over the body.

The key is that this animal skin costume is two-sectional, with the girl's lower abdomen exposed in the middle, and the white and crystal skin is shaking, and the eyes are painful. Especially the injured eye, Salin couldn't help but want to open it wide, but he bared his teeth.

A pair of heavy leather boots under his feet were obviously not in the style of Skochenya, and the soles of the boots were actually polished from the soles of the feet of Warcraft. The most shocking thing is that the girl is carrying a weapon behind her back. It was a huge club, thick at the front and thin at the back, almost as tall as the girl's body.

The stick shone with a metallic sheen, but Salin recognized that it was the bones of a high-level demonic beast, and the weight was terrifying. Thankfully, she was punching herself, and Saleen was glad in her heart.

The girl is very beautiful, with dark eyebrows, snow-white skin, and pale blue eyes. She is very close to Saleen's height, well-proportioned, and natural, as if she forgot to be peeped at by Saleen, and she is not embarrassed at all.

"My name is Saleen Metatrin, what about you?" Salin didn't know what to say, and he couldn't stare at it.

"My name is Shika, why are you hiding here and peeping?" Shika pointed her slender finger at Salin's head, as if remembering what had just happened.

Salin couldn't cry and laughed, and said, "This is not a bathroom, it's a cold day, I'm hiding here to peep?"

"That makes sense!" Sika was very persuasive, thinking that what Salin said was right, and his face softened again. Seeing that Salin's face twitched pitifully, Sika took out a small bottle and handed it to Sarin.

"What is this?"

"Holy water of the Holy See, you can cure your eyes. I'm sorry, I hit too hard. Shika said apologetically.

"It's okay, you're a natural reaction. Saleen forgave Shika.

"I'm really sorry, I just wanted to take a shower, but I was afraid that you would wake up, so I punched again......" Shika looked at Saleen very innocently, Saleen rushed up angrily, no wonder he couldn't open his eyes.

But...... Forget it, you can't look at others in vain. Everything has a price, and this is true for getting the magic string, and it is also the same for looking at beautiful women. Sarin comforted himself as he opened the bottle and poured holy water over the wound.

"Ahh

He threw the bottle on the ground and said angrily, "What are you?"

Sika was also stunned, picked up the bottle, looked at the pattern on it, and muttered to himself: "It seems right, you wait for me to see." ”

If there was a wall, Saleen would have hit it with his head. The girl obviously had a brain short-circuit, but the contents of the bottle were indeed for the treatment of caste, and she secretly detected it before using it, and it didn't seem to be blamed on Sika's head.

Sika took the big leather bag off his waist and looked through it. Finally, he said with certainty: "This is indeed the Holy See's healing water, which I bought for five silver coins." ”

Saleen was puzzled, and his eyes hurt even more. Although 5 silver coins are low-level goods, the healing effect also exists, and it should not be injured on top of injury.

Unable to figure out why, Salin suddenly felt stupid to death, and he took off the metal kettle from his waist, raised his head, and poured the liquid inside onto the wound. The eye sockets were immediately much more comfortable, this was the repair water that Saleen had made himself.

The Water of Repair, a healing liquid created by first-level magic, can effectively repair injuries, and the effect is slower than that of divine magic of the same level, leaving no sequelae.

Saleen had hundreds of spells in his head, but only a dozen could be learned at the moment. This water of repair can be very useful, especially in the team. The water of repair created by the high-level magicians can be combined with magic potions to heal even old wounds.

"Why did Ni come here to take a bath in this barren mountain?" Salin tilted his head and let the water of repair enter the eye socket and soak the eyeball, he was afraid that the blood vessels in his eyeball would rupture, which would affect his vision for a long time.

"I don't know, I originally wanted to go to Hall City, and I walked into the mountains. ”

It turned out to be a road idiot, and Salin was even more depressed, and he was too wronged by this fist. Anyone who gets lost can bump into himself.

"Why are you going to Hall City?" Salin saw that she dared to go into the water on such a cold day, I am afraid that she is a swordsman with good sword energy, although Xika is carrying a stick. So he can't get angry either.

"I've been having trouble in the mountains lately, and I want to be a mercenary. Shika bowed his head.

"You're not a Skochenian?" Salin then remembered that Schika's accent was wrong, and although he spoke the continental lingua franca, the end of each sentence was more compact and the pronunciation was rapid.

"I'm Caucasian. Sika simply sat on the ground, exposing a thigh above his boot to Salin.

"What level are you?" Salin saw that Sika was easy to get along with, and he was Caucasian, and he was relatively simple, so he had the idea of making friends. He is a low-level mage and needs a powerful swordsman as a companion.

"I don't know, anyway, the demonic beasts near the village ran away when they saw me. Schika looked confused. Salin was deflated, the swordsmen of the Caucasus couldn't tell the level themselves, this was normal, and it would be stupid to ask yourself.

The Caucasus is not part of Skociana and does not belong to any principality, it is a primitive state, with many high mountains and a high number of high-ranking warriors.

Mercenary regiments love Caucasian warriors, they are strong in close combat and have team spirit. Caucasian warriors with male surnames can basically use powerful throwing axes, which can attack with a radius of up to 100 meters, and do more damage than archers. Moreover, the Caucasus is the only place where the original priesthood profession has been retained, and the combat priest is not as powerful as the magician, but the healing ability is directly after the magician.

"You don't know the way and run around?" Salin's eyes were much more comfortable, but they were still swollen. Look, Sika's fingers are slender and shiny, but they are harder than a hammer.

"I'm afraid of something, I can't starve to death if I go the wrong way, there are more beasts here than we are, you see I've been in the mountains for more than a month, and nothing happened. ”

Salin finally believes that beauty and intelligence do not necessarily go hand in hand. Sika is such a confused Caucasian that the surname of the deceived person may be very large. It's better to start first, if it's too late, it's unimaginable.

"Come with me to Dean, there's a big professional union there. "Salin bewitched Sika, in fact, he also read from the book that Ceylon City did not even have such an organization as a professional union.

"Okay, but I don't have any money, so ...... if I go into town."

Salin was depressed, he had no money to run away, and he also needed money to join the mercenary group. But that's fine, Xika doesn't have any money and can't register mercenaries, so he can follow him.

"It's so expensive to eat in the city, and you are not allowed to eat people here, hey, it's really troublesome. ”

"Cannibalism!" Salin was startled, although the Caucasus was primitive, he had never heard of cannibals.

"It's not about eating when you see someone, I don't mean that, well, in Caucasia, this phrase is to eat everything from the enemy. Shika made a striking motion with his hand. Salin understood, it was robbery. There are records of robberies between tribes, and Salin has seen little of this kind of thing, and only knows a vague approximation.

"You might as well be a reading adventurer first, it will cost less. Saleen explained to Schika the difference between an adventurer and a mercenary. After the mercenary registers with the professional union, he has to pay a deposit, and if the mission fails, the lost part must be deducted from the deposit. Adventurers, on the other hand, only need to pay for registration, but they can't take on some escort quests, which are the most frequent and the most profitable.

This rule is not for magicians, even if they are first-level magicians, they do not need to pay a deposit to join the mercenary group.

"Salin, what is your profession?" asked Sika curiously, seeing that Saleen was very knowledgeable.

"I'm a magician. ”

"Oops, then I'm rude. Sika bent down and gave an inexplicable salute. Then he explained: "The elder reminded me when I went out that the magicians outside the mountains are as noble as the priests. ”

When she said this, she looked into Sarin's eyes, and the swelling of her eyes was shocking, and Schika felt that she had beaten a priest-like man.

Both sides were a little weak-hearted, but the conversation became easier. Salin tricked Sika into going to Dean City, which was far from the coast and close to the border, and could cross the Saxon principality and enter the Qin Yin Empire at any time.

Salin calculated very well, first do some professional tasks on the border, and raise the level, mainly to improve combat effectiveness, so as not to encounter trouble like Ceylon City in the future. If you can advance to the third-level magician, then you are not afraid of Count Su Fangso's pursuit, and the other party can't invite a sword saint to come out, right?

Even if there is such a small probability event, if he runs to the Qin Yin Empire, the power of Count Su Fangsuo will not be affected. In the Qin Yin Empire, the Sword Saint is a fart, and magicians are everywhere.

It is said that every city in the Qin Yin Empire has a magic tower, so in total, there are at least hundreds of magicians above level six. Although it is less than hundreds of millions of Qin Yin people, hundreds of thousands of people can produce a great magician, but just by relying on these great magicians, the Qin Yin Empire can stand, and the three huge empires plus one Holy See are helpless.

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