Volume 1 The Song of the Ice Angel Chapter 21 Practical Instructor

When night fell, Raphael came home, and saw that Dillay was busy doing something, and he didn't bother, so he went straight into the room and slept, what Dillais did was the flying bubble for Miranda, the so-called one raw and two ripe, two hours later, Dillay made the twenty bottles on the order, and then undressed and went to bed.

Early the next morning, Delaire went out early and came to the Professionals' Guild to inquire about the news.

In fact, he was going to take on a task to play, and after giving birth to the identity card given by his senior sister, Di Laier was taken to a separate room.

As soon as Di Laier entered the door, he saw the unusually eye-catching red hair, Jian Fengyan was sitting behind a coffee table drinking tea elegantly, still holding a document in his hand, hearing someone come in, he said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you say that there is nothing to disturb me?"

The attendant who sent Di Laier replied respectfully: "Honorable Lord Yanjian, you said that the Lord will bring him to you when he comes. ”

Hearing this, Jian Fengyan raised his head suddenly, his red eyes looked Di Laier up and down, and a kind smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hello, my name is Jian Fengyan, you should have heard of me. Jian Fengyan took the lead in getting up, put down the papers, and said hello to Di Laier.

"Hello, my name is Dillait. Di Laier was a little cramped, after all, this could be his future mentor, "Senior sister once mentioned you to me, you will be my magic teacher. ”

Jian Fengyan nodded, then waved his hand at the waiter and said, "You can go, remember that no one should say anything about today, otherwise you will know the consequences." ”

The waiter hurriedly said yes, then left respectfully backwards, and closed the door intimately after going out.

"I'm busy, and I can't find much time to teach you lately, but you can go fight with me. Jian Fengyan was not polite, and said directly, "Professionals can only grow in battle, no matter what kind of professional, fighting is inevitable, even if it is a doctor, you must charge on the battlefield, otherwise you can't become stronger." ”

Direel nodded, he was also looking forward to the battle in this world.

Jian Fengyan saw that Di Laier did not object, so he directly handed over a few pieces of paper and said: "This is the undead who have appeared recently, and it is also the object of my cleaning, the first two are common, and the last one is that we are going to face a necromancer, you can take a look, and you can be mentally prepared." ”

Di Laier took it, each piece of paper corresponds to a kind of undead, the first is the skeleton that was killed at the beginning, and the second is more terrifying, it is a half-decomposed corpse, Di Laier only glanced at it, and felt that he was going to vomit out breakfast.

Jian Fengyan smiled when he saw it: "It's really disgusting, there's no way, low-level undead are like this." ”

Delaire looked at the third, which stunned him, a figure wrapped in a black, tattered, mud-stained mage robe, the only thing that was exposed were the two withered arms, and the red eyes under the hood.

Jian Fengyan seemed to have a mind-reading skill, even if he didn't look up, he could guess what Di Laier was thinking, and explained: "Mage Ilan, poor guy, fourth-level undead, we suspect that he was found to be a skeleton and forcibly transformed into an undead, and he is also the strongest undead in this undead incident, although there may be a shadow of the revolutionary army behind him, but that doesn't matter, that's not our business, our task is to find him and let him sleep forever." ”

Direel nodded, and secretly jotted down these things.

Jian Fengyan said again: "Your equipment, I have heard the prince mention it, since this is the case, it is simple, long-range you have a mechanical revolver, burst cards, melee you also have a night sword, don't be afraid when you meet the enemy, just throw props hard, believe me, your set of outfits, fifth-level professionals have a headache when they see it, the only drawback is that you have too little vitality, and the power of some props cannot be exerted to the extreme." ”

After speaking, Jian Fengyan got up, poured the last sip of tea into his stomach, picked up the file on the coffee table, and asked, "Do you have anything else?" If not, from now on, I will be your practical teacher. ”

Di Laier nodded: "I don't have any problems. ”

Jian Fengyan nodded and took out a map and unfolded it in front of Di Laier, which was the terrain near Xiaoqiu Town, and there was a place marked with a big red circle.

"Tonight, the Thorn Bar is waiting for me. After Jian Fengyan finished speaking, he drew a circle on the map again, marking the Thorn Bar on it, for fear that Di Laier would not find it.

Di Laier nodded, seeing that there was nothing to do, and Jian Fengyan was still busy, so he left, went to Raphael's small clinic, entrusted him with the magic bubble water, and asked him to transfer it to Ms. Miranda, and at the same time told him that he was going to go out with Jian Fengyan to experience recently, and then returned to the library to prepare.

There were actually so many things to bring, equipment that was not given to you, and some quick hemostatic medicine from Rafael.

In the afternoon, Di Laier went out to start shopping, and Xueqiu followed, standing on Di Lai's shoulder, a pair of small dark eyes staring in one direction.

At first, Di Laier didn't notice it, but when he realized it, he realized that the place where Snowball was looking at was a meat shop.

De Lader took off the snowball and dragged it in the palm of his hand, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Snowball nodded desperately, Di Lai smacked his lips, and asked again, "Snowball, tell me, what is your recipe?"

Snowball was silent for a moment, and then spat out a sentence: "Delicious meat." ”

Di Laier pursed his lips, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "In this way, although I am your master, but you also show your value, if you want to eat meat, you need to pay, and you will do whatever I ask you to do in the future, okay?"

Snowball hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Di Laier smiled, he walked into the dried meat shop and bought nearly 100 catties of air-dried beef jerky, spicy, original, charcoal-grilled, etc., the money was spent a lot, but it was worth it.

At dusk, Dillais set out on his way to the bar.

The Thorn Bar is located on the outskirts of the town, where it is sparsely populated and almost unpedestrian passing, and De Lai is curious that the bar should not be built there according to common sense, there are too few people to do business.

In fact, the so-called Thorn Bar is a small wooden house that has been repaired many times, the wooden walls are hung with emerald green creepers, and there is a rotten plaque full of the atmosphere of the years on the roof.

Standing at the door, the snowball squatting on Di Lai's shoulder twitched, and said resistantly: "It's going to be moldy here, let's stand outside and wait." ”

Di Laier shook his head, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the bar, looking inside, he could directly see the whole picture of the bar, three tables, seven chairs, a dilapidated bar, behind the bar sat a sleepy old man in bartender costume, there was a few bottles of wine on the shelf behind the bar, unceremoniously, this should be about to go out of business, or have gone out of business, anyway, Di Laier has never seen such a dilapidated bar.

As if hearing a voice, the bartender looked up to reveal the face of an old man with a white beard.

"Hello, I'm the person in charge of the Thorn Bar, what do you need?" the old man asked in a hoarse voice.

Di Laier shook his head and replied crisply: "I don't need anything, I'm waiting for someone here." ”

A trace of doubt flashed in the old man's somewhat cloudy eyes, he took out a notebook and looked at it, and finally asked: "Tonight, I know all the adventure teams that will stay here, and there seems to be no you among them." ”

Di Lai's face was surprised, and it turned out that his heart was not so simple here.

"Actually, I followed Lord Jian Fengyan to act together. ”

The old man nodded, flipped through the notebook, stopped on one of the pages, rubbed his rough hand on it twice, and then smiled lightly: "Since it is the person that Lord Yanjian wants to bring, then there is no need to register." ”

"Registration?" Dillais was a little confused, "Registering what?"

The old man sighed lightly, leaned back, leaned back on the chair, crossed his hands on his abdomen, and put the whole person in an extremely comfortable posture. You may be here for the first time, and it's normal if you don't understand, in fact, I'm here, it's the registration point for professionals to enter the Cloud Mountains, the Cloud Mountains, it's a dangerous place, and the professionals who enter the mountains have to register with me, record the booked route, the number of people and equipment, and the time spent in the mountains, and I'll provide the recent weather in the Cloud Mountains, the movements of the monsters, etc., if the time is up, they haven't come back, we will give rescue. ”

"You?" asked De Lai, surprised.

"That's right, us. The old man smiled lightly and took out a medal from his bosom and placed it on the table, "We are the Professional Mercenary Guild. ”

It dawned on Di Laier that no one would do such a thing except for the Professionals' Guild.

"The time for Lord Yan Jian's registration is six o'clock, sunset, and there is still some time, you can go out for a walk, or just stay here. After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes and took a breath, ignoring Di Laier.

Di Laier didn't go anywhere, but took out the jerky from the emerald god and fed it to the rabbits, and for a while, the whole bar was filled with the sound of snowballs chewing.

Half an hour later, Jian Fengyan walked in with a big sword on his back, followed by a woman, a woman like moonlight.

When Di Laier heard the voice, he quickly got up and said with a smile: "Brother Jian, you are here." ”

Jian Fengyan's face twitched, and the woman behind him laughed directly.

"Yue Minghui, you are a temple saint who can actually laugh?" Jian Fengyan helplessly held his forehead, and then said to Di Laier: "You can call me Lord Yan Jian, or teacher." ”

Di Laier also knew that what he said was easily misunderstood, and his face suddenly turned slightly red and embarrassed.

Jian Fengyan didn't say anything, but came to the old man, and didn't care whether the old man objected or not, picked up the notebook and looked at it, and asked after a while: "This time, there are still people from the Knights?"

Yue Minghui was looking at Di Laier, and when he heard the voice, he came back to his senses and said, "Yes, the Knights will send two third-level professionals to study. ”

Jian Fengyan's face instantly darkened, and his tone became cold: "Feng Xiaomo is really a long skill, everyone will stuff me." ”

Yue Minghui was speechless, but his gaze inadvertently swept over Di Laier.

Jian Fengyan snorted coldly and said, "He's different. ”

Yue Minghui's eyes narrowed, he didn't speak, he just found a place and sat down, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Delaire shrugged and continued to feed the rabbit, Snowball had a lot of food, in fact, Snowball could eat non-stop all day long, and the scalp of Dilaier was numb, and he even suspected that Snowball was a gluttonous rabbit made by a magician, because he couldn't afford to feed it, so he threw it into the pet store.

"Little brother, you rabbit is very unusual. At this time, Yue Minghui seemed to have seen something rare, a pair of phoenix eyes flashed with pale gold, staring at the snowball that was trying to gnaw on the dried meat without blinking.