"Mr. Tax Collector, I think you must have misunderstood, I'm just a student trying to get into the Candia School of Magic. ”

Luo Wei frowned, and then walked over to the desk of the tax officer, Carventu, and said.

"Scholars?" said the tax officer, Caventu, with a businesslike face, stretched out his right hand to Rowe: "What's your name? Where are you from? Check your identification for me!"

Proof of identity?

Rowe turned his head sideways and glanced at Combein, who was following him.

"Mr. Tax Collector, as far as I know, the tax collector of Candia is not allowed to check the identification of passers-by at will, which is a right only the city guards. ”

Combein lived up to Rowe's expectations, and he said in a deep voice with a curly tongue.

"Hey, you Kloster, who believes in sheep-headed demons, know a lot, and it seems that you haven't been in our Candia. ”

The tax officer, Carventu, replied to Combein after a flurry.

So Combein stepped forward and handed a small money bag, which had obviously been prepared a long time ago, to the tax collector Carventu.

"Mr. Tax Collector, this is a little care on the part of the master, please ......"

Before Combein could finish his words, his hand holding the small money bag was unceremoniously pushed away by the tax collector Carventu.

"You want to bribe me, boy, you are insulting the integrity of this tax officer, and the loyalty to the earl and the countess!" As he spoke, the tax officer Caventu moved his gaze back to Luo Wei's face, and showed a vicious expression: "Don't rub it in, hurry up and take out your identification, I'll really check it today!"

Luo Wei, who still had a slight smile on his face, finally understood it thoroughly.

This tax officer Carvantu is not going to be inspected on official business, but is deliberately finding fault.

"Are you sure you really want to see my identification?"

Luo Wei, who had no expression on his face, stared into the eyes of the tax officer Carventu and asked.

"Don't talk nonsense, take it out quickly! If not, follow me to the dungeon and explain the situation clearly!"

The tax officer, Caventu, was fearless.

"Good. ”

Rowe smiled, and Combine, who was with him, knew that things were going to be worse as soon as he saw Rovi smile.

Combein's guess was correct, because before Rowe could finish speaking, an ice crystal shield appeared out of thin air and smashed on the fat face of the tax collector Caventu.

"That's my identity. ”

Through the shield of ice crystals, Luo Wei said with a smile.

"Y-You're a spellcaster?!"

The expression of the tax officer Carventu has changed from fearless to fearless, and even his voice has become trembling.

If Rovi was just an ordinary person who came to Candia from a foreign land with a guard servant, then offending would be offended and blackmailed, but offending a spellcaster who could even cast magic silently was definitely not a heavy responsibility that the tax collector Caventu could bear.

"What do you say?" Rowe asked rhetorically, "It is said that the caster is free to walk the land without having to prove his identity to any inferior person, right?"

Luo Wei is not a reckless person, since he dares to smash the ice crystal shield on the face of the tax officer Caventu, he naturally has something to do.

Of course, the reason why Rowe was able to say the above words was to thank the magician Salou - the precious memory fragment left by the magician Salou was triggered again.

This fragment of memory is very early, long back to the time when the magician Salou was taken from the mining village of Never to a large city on the plains by his initiation magic mentor, Ethan Meier.

Through the vision of the magician Salou, Rowe saw that in the big city on the plain, there were also black-robed tax collectors blocking the city gates, openly intercepting passers-by to defraud their finances under the pretext of checking their identification.

"Remember, child, that only by becoming a noble magician will you not be blackmailed by these inferior people. Magicians - no need to prove their identity to any inferior person, if anyone dares to do this to you, then kill them without mercy. ”

In front of the swaggering tax collector, Ethan Meyer used these words to give the magician Salou a vivid and memorable lesson in magician common sense, and then led the young Salou to ignore the smiling tax collector and slowly walk through the city gate.

So unfortunately, the tax officer Laventu, who dared to intercept Rovi, was hit at gunpoint.

In order to hide the identity of the necromancer, Luo Wei hid the undead minions, so that ordinary people could not see his identity as a necromancer, but without revealing the identity of the necromancer, Luo Wei could also use ice magic - even if there were only a handful of them.

If the tax officer Carvantu dares to continue to be unacquainted, Luo Wei will not only sacrifice the instant ice crystal shield, but also use the Ice Wheel to make Carventu's body have fewer parts, or simply kill it, Luo Wei is not unable to do such a thing.

Since the crossing, Luo Weiguang has killed seven or eight, human-like goblins and bear goblins have killed no less than hundreds, and the undead who have been deprived of soul fire by him have more than one thousand and fifteen, and he has already ...... Murderous!

Perhaps it was because he was frightened by Luo Wei's sudden revelation of his identity as a magician, or perhaps because Luo Wei's "ill-intentioned" gaze was too murderous, and a dense layer of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the tax officer Carvantu almost instantly.

Shit Yahikin, that's what you call a fat sheep?!

Is this a fat sheep?

This is clearly a man-eating predatory monster!

The tax officer, who was scolding wildly in his stomach, twitched his frightened stiff cheeks, and tried his best to squeeze out an ugly smile that was not smiling.

"Honorable, honorable magician, you are right! Please, please forgive me, a blind inferior......

The tax officer, Carventu, pleaded.

"Let's go. ”

Luo Wei slowly withdrew his murderous gaze, and then commanded Combein without looking back.

When Rowe and Combein walked away through the city gate, the fat body of the tax collector Caventu, who was covered in cold sweat, shook twice, and then sat down directly on the ground.

"Your Excellency, are you alright?"

As soon as Luo Wei revealed his identity as a spellcaster, he did not hesitate to hide in the two followers of Carventu, who was far away, and jumped out as soon as possible, competing for the opportunity to show his loyalty.

“...... Bastard, bastard, scare me to death! Damn Yahikin, damn Yashikin - I'm not done with you this time!"

The tax officer, who was slumped on the ground, was pulled up by two attendants and sat there for about three or four minutes, when he suddenly began to curse sharply. Cursing Yashikin, the leader of the Iron Horse Gang, who made him so ugly that he almost died.

The people who came and went in and out of the city who witnessed this scene all showed smiles that did not dare to laugh out loud.

Nobody likes tax collectors, so no one likes carventus.

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