Lin Xi quickly swept it, the terms in the contract were all reasonable, and the important Secretary of Ronis had just mentioned it.

Taking the quill pen handed by Ronis, Lin Xi signed his name at the bottom of the contract, and the handwriting appeared on the parchment for three seconds before disappearing.

Lin Xi was not surprised, the crystal ball, the quill and the parchment contract were all magical creations, and the signature was only hidden, and it did not really disappear, and it would be revealed when needed.

The signatures of both parties are impartial by the forces of order in the camp, and the contract will remain in effect until the adventurer terminates the contract with the camp unless the torch of order in the camp is extinguished.

"Alright, you have now become a resident adventurer of Camp Shengyao, welcome to your joining." Registrar Ronis put the contract away and smiled warmly at Lin Xi.

The rights and interests of the resident adventurer are protected in the camp, and there is no tax deduction for ordinary transactions in the camp, and there is a 95% discount on the purchase and rental of tents.

This is the camp's investment in the player, adventurers receiving camp quests can provide power to the Torch of Order, expand the scope of the Torch of Order, and the number of resident adventurers can reflect the prosperity of a camp.

Lin Xi left the secretariat and walked towards the residential area pointed out by Secretary Ronis.

It is in an excellent location, surrounded by NPCs, not far from the commercial area where bathhouses, taverns, blacksmiths, and grocery stores are located, and is often patrolled by guards, so the security is extremely high.

The most important point is to stay away from the areas where regular players live, so that they will not be easily disturbed.

At present, even if the player is relatively mixed, the most they can do is share a multi-person tent around the camp entrance.

What Lin Xi chose to rent was a high-end single tent, which was light blue in appearance, more than three meters high, and had an area of about 50 square meters.

The interior furnishings are unpretentious, and are divided into two rooms, the inner and outer rooms, by a checkerboard pattern.

The inner room has a single bed, a desk, hangers and lockers, a quill on the desk, ink, parchment, oil lamps, and an openwork ivory footstool in front of the table.

The outer room is a place for entertainers, with three low tables, as well as interior decorations such as oil lamps and knots.

The floor was covered with thick carpet, the veil hung low, and the top of the tent was also separated by plain felt, which looked warm and warm.

Generally speaking, although the sparrow is small and has all the organs, it is already very satisfying for Lin Xi, who does not have high material requirements.

The price was originally 60 silver for a day, but with the Resident Adventurer's offer and the operation of the Ronis scribe, it only costs 40 silver.

As for why he chose to rent, the main reason was that the price required for direct purchase was too high, and he would not stay in the camp for a long time in Lin Xi's plan, after all, if he wanted to kill the person in charge of the Mage Guild branch, the possibility of staying in the camp after that was basically zero.

"Carol Fez, a mage at the peak of the second order, I remember being an elderly woman, I don't know what her specific strength is."

Mages, or spellcasters, are different from other professions in that they age with their bodies, but they also bring them long enough time to delve into the mysteries of magic.

Wild and mysterious, diverse and practical, magic has the power to keep those who want to master its mysteries to study and explore.

Casting a spell is a simple matter of chanting strange words, sometimes waving gestures, or requiring a little special material, but behind the appearance lies a know-how that must be acquired through years of apprenticeship and countless hours of research.

There are paranoid mages who live and die for magic, and spend their entire lives learning magic, and everything else is secondary.

Carol Fez, as the head of the Mage's Guild branch, undoubtedly belongs to this group of scholars.

He can gain experience and learn new spells through many years of experimentation, learn from other mages, or study from ancient texts and inscriptions to refine his spell builds.

Unlike players, players who choose a caster can easily comprehend spells by leveling up, omitting too much of the process compared to NPC mages.

But on the other hand, ordinary players have far less control over magic than NPCs, which is the precipitation brought about by knowledge and time.

"It's still necessary to contact her first, it just so happens that the Mage Guild also has what I need." Lin Xi silently made a decision in his heart.

But now is not the time, it is too eager to find the door as soon as you come to the camp, and besides, the Sect Master of the Other World has not given a time limit, so there is no need to rush.

The number one thing at the moment is - taking a bath.

Six days without washing, although much better than other players, is the difference between big sloppy and small sloppy, and even the new explorer suit can't hide the dust and blood stains on the silver-gray hair.

Lin Xi tidied up the tent, went straight to the bathhouse, and took a refreshing twenty-minute bath in the single room, and then changed into the warm clothes he had purchased from Mr. Arcade.

Walking out of the bathhouse, the whole person was completely renewed, as if a layer of heavy shackles had been removed.

Seeing that the sun was about to set in another hour or two, Lin Xi came to the door of the mercenary union according to the annotations on the map given by Captain Glenn.

Walking into the mercenary union, there was only an old man sleeping on the table, and the sound of the guard at the door did not affect him at all.

The number of players outside the city is relatively scarce compared to the number of players in the city, and the mortality rate is high, and even survival is very difficult, most of them receive simple tasks from the camp guards to carry and build or dispose of the corpses of beasts, and only a few players who are confident in their own strength or urgently need survival points will come to the mercenary guild.

At this moment, night is approaching, and it is even more empty.

The mercenary union will be lively at least after the players in the city come to the camp, and even if someone sets up a mercenary group before that, that is, three or two big cats and small cats, it will be difficult to become a climate.

Lin Xi walked to the table, put his finger next to the old man's head, and tapped the table hard, making a crisp sound.

The old man woke up suddenly, got up from the table with a bone, and scolded in his mouth: "Who doesn't have long eyes dares to disturb my sweet dreams? ”

An elaborate emblem appeared in front of him, embedded with a black star with a broken corner.

"Hey, it's a long-cherished Starwalker! The little one has eyes and doesn't know Tarzan! The sloppy old man with messy hair rubbed his eyes, confirmed that he was not mistaken, and hurriedly changed to an exaggerated smile, "Are you here?" ”

"Let's see what the tasks are." Lin Xi turned a blind eye to the flattery of the bad old man, and said calmly.

"That's a lot of tasks, I'll take ......a look," the bad old man smiled flatteringly, pulling out a stack of parchment from the table beside him, "Explore the gnolls' dens, collect the seeds of the wind flower, and fight the Kailid gang......"

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