Everyone was used to the appearance of a portal in the camp, but when the people inside came out, everyone's eyes shifted. A male paladin and a female mage, this is normal, but why followed by a guy with a naked upper body, and his hands were still shining, and the one who teleported back from the outside must have come back from the wild, and they all used teleportation arrays in the town, and this guy didn't die in the wild without armor?

Ryan also felt the strange gaze of everyone, and immediately wanted to shrink behind the paladin, but he was taller than the paladin, and the paladin couldn't stop him at all. Fortunately, the paladin also understood what was going on and found a cloak for Ryan.

Ryan put on the cloak, covering the upper body of the **, and his hands were hidden under the cloak, and everyone's eyes gradually dispersed.

When the three of them arrived outside Acala's tent, Rogge, who was guarding the door, stopped them, "What is the matter with the three of you, you want to see Lord Acala?" The paladin replied.

"Go inside, Lord Akara is inside. The guards got out of the way and let the three into the tent.

"Just a few days ago, I was lying here covered in wounds, but now I'm back again, and I've killed a dark gold boss and come back. Ryan sighed secretly in his heart, and remembered Moira's tearful face again, and wondered where Moira was now, and whether the person who led him was good......

"Ahem. Akara coughed and pulled Ryan's wandering spirit back. "Congratulations, young professional, it is not easy for you to kill the corpse and set it on fire, it means that you have grown up, and you are no longer a child who does not understand anything. Now give me the corpse's fiery heart, and according to the rules, I will reward each of you with one skill point. ”

The paladin took out the corpse's fiery heart and gave it to Akara. Ryan didn't know that he had to come back with the heart of the corpse fire, and his rough nerves didn't even think about whether to get any proof to come back after killing the corpse and getting angry, and the matter of rewarding a skill point for killing the corpse and burning had already spread among the people, and Ryan naturally knew it.

Akara took out three skill books, the paladin and the mage took them separately, and when he came to Ryan, Akara was stunned, this soul who did not belong to this world Akara naturally remembered it vividly, and even lay in his tent for several days, but in those days, he checked his life experience, but except for knowing that his name was Ryan and he had a younger brother, there was nothing.

"Ryan, I don't know what happened to you, but looking at the way you look, you have become a professional?" Akara looked at Ryan with eyes that had lost their light, knowing that Akara couldn't see, but it gave people the feeling of seeing the heart. Ryan touched his nose, "Sort of." "That's welcome, Ryan, take it, this skill book will give you a little bit more skill points when you use it. Akara handed the book over, but Ryan didn't answer, "That, I can't use this, I don't have a skill point." In an instant, there was silence in the tent, and even a pin could be heard dropping on the ground. Akara came back to his senses, "Then I'll reward you with a blue piece of jewelry." "Well, I won't need ...... equipment" There was an eerie silence in the tent again, and the jaws of the paladins and mages had dropped to the ground in shock.

Akara's face instantly became serious, "You can't use skill points or jewelry, that means you're a semi-professional, that is, a mercenary, then, you go to Kasha to register, and then wait for the professional to hire you." Mercenaries are not allowed to act alone. Ryan felt that Akara should have misunderstood, and it was time to explain, "Lord Akara, it's not that I can't use jewelry, but I can't use all the equipment, and besides, I have a profession, which is not a profession within the Sanctuary career system, the Blue Fist Holy Envoy!"

The paladin also came back to his senses and interjected, "Lord Akara, the corpse fire was killed by Ryan himself, and the mage and I were besieged by the corpse fire at that time and were in trouble, and we couldn't help at all. And Ryan is bare-handed, but I can guarantee that his attack is definitely much stronger than mine, and I swear to the angels in my honor, and what I say is my own experience."

This time Akara was surprised, and it would be impossible for the paladin to swear an oath, because if the paladin lied, then the light would have turned his back. "It's surprising to kill a corpse with your bare hands and get angry, but don't forget, Ryan, not only can't you use equipment, you can't even use potions, and a professional without item support is not a professional. In this way, I will give you a special approval and give you the status of a wanderer. Wanderers are mercenaries who can act alone, you know, but this time the reward is gone, and besides, you don't have permission to hire mercenaries. So be it, you go to Kasha to prepare a case. "Akara paused, remember, don't act alone, even if you are strong, you can't recover in a short time if you are injured, this is fatal, there are companions, at least they can help you, so that you can live." Alright, let's go. ”

Out of Acala's tent, Ryan and Arrienstaon were separated, and the two of them were going to the blacksmith to repair their equipment, while Ryan went to Kashya.

Ryan easily found Acre, and his fiery red hair was still quite noticeable. Kashya was surprised when he saw Ryan, "Boy, why don't you stay in the village when you're injured? Ryan smiled, "I'm here for the record." "Record, you kid became a mercenary?" "Ah, sort of, Lord Akara asked me to file, wanderer." Kashya thought he had misheard, until Ryan repeated "Damn old woman, isn't this the case that you are going to die, and you don't know how to go it alone, thinking you're the king of mercenaries?"

"Boy, I don't know how you managed to single-handedly pick up the corpse and get angry and the paladin proved it to you, I don't want to know, but you remember, if you die, the old lady will not collect the body for you, if you take refuge in the devil and become a degenerate, the old lady will definitely break your head with an arrow. After that, he threw a large notebook on the table, Ryan opened the notebook, turned to the page of the wanderer, and found that there were many names of the mercenaries in front of him, and there were only three or five names on the page of the wanderer, and all of them were marked dead, which was enough to show how dangerous the wanderer was. Ryan was not afraid, but signed his name and profession with high morale, and then changed the book to Kashya. Kashya glanced at it, "It seems that you are not afraid of death, but this Blue Fist Saint is quite good, Akara told me that you kid is not in the professional system, what a freak." ”

Ryan left Kashya and went to the place where the pros swapped their equipment to deal with the equipment they had hit. A few pieces of white letters, a golden leather boot, and two blue javelins and a blue shield burst out of the stingy boss of the corpse fire. Because I can't use the identification volume to identify, and I don't understand the market. Just swing things on the ground and don't put a price on them.

Professionals naturally know the general market of equipment, and Ryan has not recognized it, so they open the price according to the low market price, and Ryan does not make a counteroffer, and sells it if he gives money. However, a professional who took a fancy to leather boots did add a broken topaz because he didn't have enough money for a piece of bright gold equipment, and Ryan readily agreed, anyway, the gem is money. Because of Ryan's cheerfulness, the equipment was quickly sold out, and even the potions that came out were all sold, and the potions were in demand, and they were necessary to go out.

However, after half a day's work, there was nothing to sell, and the professionals dispersed, and Ryan also patted his ass and got up, planning to replenish some supplies and set off again.