Sheldon straightened his throat and swung his wrist vigorously, bursting out of his mouth with a series of moans.

[In my name!] 】

[Bondage! 】

Sheldon's wand stabbed at Prilius, who was rushing towards him, and the lilac rune that erupted from the tip instantly tied the man tightly.

"You! Take me ...... Let me go! Not! Like a bull with its tendons cut off, Prilius kept lying on the ground and screaming, "You irresponsible ......"

Boom! Plilius' head was lightly knocked on the head.

"Don't talk about my father!" saw Merlin's angry eyes, stretched out his little fist, and slammed it on the other party's inch.

At this moment, Plylius has made a big mess, and in today's mercenary bazaar, there should be no shortage of gossip about "a short man was trapped on the ground by a civilian and knocked on the head by his son".

The farce soon ended, and surprisingly, instead of being escorted out by the local staff, Plylius continued to shove him almost brutally behind Sheldon.

"You...... You're a foul! How can it be...... With this light magic, you can ...... in a few words," Plylius muttered quietly, but his eyes involuntarily glanced at Sheldon in front of him, who was applying for mercenary documents.

This guy's whole body is very good, and the fabric on his son's body is ...... I always feel like I was sewn in that tailor shop in the center of the Vatican, and a dress costs a dozen silver coins, which is crazy!

He is obviously not short of money, why should he bring his son out to do such a thankless errand......

The magic level on the other party's certificate is a high-level warlock with three demon patterns that will make all employees covetous, and his previous employment experience turned out to be the director of a government agency! This frightened the front desk in charge of handling the documents, and even wanted to hand Sheldon water and serve tea......

How the hell do they live as real mercenaries.......

Plylius pursed his lips, the beard on his face was constantly shaking with anger, the man in front of him should be glued to the chair in the office and couldn't get up, why did he come to stir up this muddy water!

"Dear Mr. Sheldon, this is your exclusive area of responsibility, please go up to the second floor of the mercenary hall. Please note that it is on your right-hand side, and on your left-hand side is the area where the mercenaries are responsible. To put it more intuitively, there is an extra table and chair in the right-hand area where your son can rest. If you want to rent a mercenary-only dormitory, high-level mercenaries like you can get special discounts. ”

"yes, I see. We need a dedicated dormitory, preferably a large single room. Sheldon nodded, accepted his papers, turned his head, glanced at Prilius with a smile in his eyes, and led Merlin step by step to the staircase.

Merlin also rolled his eyes at Prilius, sticking out his tongue in the way, which made him choke on anger.

It turned out that the man's name was Sheldon....... I always feel like I've seen it somewhere......

"It's really unlucky...... But even if he is a high-level warlock with three demon patterns, he can't completely protect his son! The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he glared at the staff in front of him and said, "What, isn't it okay?" Is it going to wait until next year? ”

You must know that Sheldon's true level of magic power is four magic patterns, not three magic patterns high-level.

The gentleman at the front desk did not get angry, but shot back in a faint teasing tone: "This gentleman, I am just here to remind you that mercenaries do not need to make things difficult for each other, it is harmful and not beneficial. This is your mercenary ID, please keep it, you also have a special space on the second floor, just enter the door and turn left, this point needs to be noted. If you need a seat on the right, you can do that, but you need to pay a fee. ”

"I know, I know!" Plylius snatched the little card and went upstairs to the sound of laughter behind him.

It was obviously a pleasure to be able to go up to the second floor, but for some reason, at this moment, it became a shame......

He must get his face back!

But when Plylius saw a large crowd of people surrounding Sheldon and the two of them when he went upstairs, he already knew that he had completely lost. Everyone was curious about why this father and son gave up their original jobs to become mercenaries here, and this lovely child was loved by all the other mercenaries present.

Plylius crooked his mouth, sat down in his chair angrily, and rested the scimitar at his waist on the table in front of him: "What's the big deal...... What's ...... It's obviously a father, and he has to bring his son to die......."

The commotion sounded for a long time before it stopped, and finally Sheldon himself called it off, because after a little rectification, he still had to take the little guy to the Dyeing Tower to get the magic pattern, and he had to queue up if he was late.

"I have something to do right now, and if there's anything else I'd like to ask, I can wait until tomorrow." Sheldon smiled and pulled the child out the door with his big hands rubbing Merlin's head.

I don't know when the 27 Lilac Street apartment will be reopened......

"It's a good place...... Lilac Street. ”

A man with a crude mask of an eagle's head is dressed in a wide black fur robe, holding a thick and stiff wand in his left hand and the tip of the wand in his right hand.

"Sheldon...... Is it really useful for you to escape like this? ”

Immediately, he pointed his wand directly at the door of the apartment where the two had lived.

【Hole open!】 】

Click! A powerful cyclone instantly opened the door of the room, rolling up a thin layer of dust. And inside this dark two-storey cabin, something is glowing in the depths of the room!

【Come!】 】

The man gathered his wand and did not set foot in the room, but beckoned fiercely to the door. Another gust of wind poured out of the house, and the source of the glow was pulled out of the house at once.

It was the envelope that still smelled of damp ink, but it was now emitting a soft brown glow.

"Oh?" The man sighed amusefully.

The brown glow did not belong to the letter itself, but to the handwriting left on the cover page.

"I will, but now is not the time. If I were alive......"

The handwriting on the letter was abruptly cut off.

"Tsk!"

The letterhead made of high-grade kraft paper was crumpled vigorously by a pair of wrinkled palms, and the man in the olecranon mask waved his hand, and the door to the apartment was slammed shut.

What the hell do you mean....... Sheldon!

This is the most incomprehensible of Zarathu, but it is also the most sincere student.

A slightly damp breeze blows, signaling that rain is coming. Zaratul's slightly diminutive body also turned in the wind, and his figure faded until it was gone.

......

[Bandit Paradise Lost] belongs to the junction of Shadi and Green, and it usually doesn't rain, but today it is rare to have a light rain, which also eases the usually stuffy air.

It's still in ruins, and since Paradise Lost was destroyed by orc soldiers last time, everything here has lost its original vitality, and there is no smoke rising from the ruins.

Today, there are no restrictions on the bridge, and it is open to travelers from day to night. On the one hand, it enhances commuting and facilitates communication between the two places. On the other hand, the more rampant bandits have caused immeasurable damage to the area at both ends of the Tata River in the Land of Desire.

The role of Paradise Lost has gradually become apparent, but it is useless to say anything now, it has been abandoned under a stupid farce.

The streets were full of yellow sand blowing from across the Tata River, and piles of donkey and horse droppings that were gradually wet by the rain.

Today, this seemingly ruined paradise has welcomed a real guest for the first time in a long time, and this fat man in a tattered gray shirt is also its owner.

The moist breeze ruffled the corners of Anthony's clothes, and the scarred belly was inlaid with pieces of intact hard iron.

He raised his hand and slammed it into the void above his head!

The dark space suddenly distorted, and a huge half-blurred clock slowly hung down from the sky, and the huge blood-colored clock pendulum swayed leisurely in the transparent box, and the eternal bell turned into a torrent of time, rolling into the distance transparently.

The box where the pendulum was stored was opened by an invisible force!

Boom! This heavy bell rang out His wail! This pendulum was actually pulled off under this force!

The huge clock turned into a drifting cloud of smoke and quickly melted in the sky, but the empty pendulum suddenly became solid, bright red, and even red!

The blood-red pendulum seemed to be kneading, twisting, and spinning in the air by an invisible hand, and finally took on the appearance of a key.

Anthony caught the giant key, which was half as tall as his own body, and without hesitation, he slammed it into the ground.

The ground around the fat man quickly became clear and clear, and countless dirty yellow rays from the past projected from the dark depths of the earth, forming a portal that could only be passed through by one person, surrounding Anthony's feet.

Anthony's body seemed to be stuck in the mud, falling uncontrollably.