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The boss swept the white crystal ring in Sarin's hand and said, "Master Master, if you desperately need money, you can mortgage the ring on my hand, and I will give you 20,000 gold coins."

"No need." Sarin took off the diopside on the ring, threw it to the boss, and then took out the two deposits of 1,000-dollar denominations. "Give me the rest of the money, find a room and let my friend put on the equipment."

When Sika heard it, she stood up immediately, stooped and hugged the huge wooden box, and looked around. The man chuckled and took Sika to change clothes.

After checking the deposit, the boss asked the buddies to send eight full purses with 400 gold coins.

Sarin took the gold coins, threw them into the skin, and asked, "Boss, is there a map?"

"No, Master, if you go to register as a mercenary, the professional union will send you a magic map of the whole continent. It is very practical." The boss saw that Sarin was going out for the first time. He didn't even know this.

Salin blushed and said frankly: "I am inexperienced, thank the boss for reminding me. How do professional unions go?"

The boss took pen and paper, drew a simple map, and handed it to Sarin. Sika changed her leather armor and walked out. Sarin's eyes lit up, and Sika in leather armor felt less rugged, and his appearance seemed more detailed. If it weren't for carrying the huge stick behind him and carrying the worn animal skin bag, no one could see that she was a Caucasian.

The boss sent the two respectfully out of the shop, with a smile that he couldn't help but grin. The sale was not small, and the mage actually bought a set of high-quality leather armor. But little mage has no vision, soak up a Caucasian. To know that the Caucasian woman is very tough ...

According to the map drawn by the boss, Sarin directly found the professional union.

The professional trade union's face is not at all magnificent, a slightly larger door, on the door lintel is a union logo, a long sword passing through the wheel. There were no mercenaries on guard at the door. When you walked into the main entrance, there was a hall with an area of ​​hundreds of square meters. You couldn't see a pillar.

The crowd in the hall was surging, and most of them were concentrated on the right, and the left was relatively deserted. Sarin glanced at the indicated sign and walked towards the deserted side.

The left side of the hall is a single room separated by metal plates, and the side facing the hall is huge glass, soundproof, but does not block the view. Seeing Sarin coming over, a female swordsman greeted him and asked with a smile: "Two, are you going to release missions or register mercenaries?"

"I want to consult first." Sarin answered with a smile.

"Please follow me." The female swordsman smiled sweetly and led Sarin and Schika into a single room.

One table, eight chairs. Sarin sat down, and the female swordsman handed him a book for Sarin to read first. Sika pushed away the book the female swordsman handed her and shook her head: "I can't read."

The female swordsman smiled professionally and gently retracted the book, saying, "I'll make tea, what tea do you want?"

"Just don't need money." Sheka went straight, she didn't want to spend money in vain. The leather armor of this body is very expensive, and I don't know when I can get it.

Female swordsmen are accustomed to poor mercenaries. Although Sika changed to expensive leather armor, she was not considered a wealthy person in the eyes of female swordsmen. Mercenaries often spend all their money on equipment and do not have extra gold coins on hand.

"Saline." Schika poked Sarin's ribs with her crystal clear fingers.

"Hey ..." Sarin agreed, feeling a little pain. He didn't look up, Sika whispered, "Look."

Sarin turned his head and looked out through the glass. Following Sika's gaze, he saw the front of the hall. On the front of the hall is a huge magic wall. Dozens of magic screens are embedded in the wall to release all kinds of magic images.

The magic screen on this wall is worth millions of gold coins. If you are brave enough, rob it once here and you wo n’t need to make money again.

Sarin didn't think about it. He saw a magic image on his screen. He fought a chill, and here has reached the edge of the empire, can Count Sufonso still affect it?

My own image appeared on the magic screen because it was wanted. Fortunately, this image was drawn. Although the technology is very good, the image is different from the current Sarin. The image on the magic screen is brown hair, and the eyes are the same. Now Sarin's hair has turned black, his eyes have turned blue, and his body has become much stronger. If it is not Sika's keenness, the relationship between the magic image and Sarin cannot be discovered at once.

Sarin was a little afraid that if Sika didn't see this image, she would be in trouble.

Whether it is a registered mercenary or an adventurer, you need to leave your name and image in the professional union. If you still use the name Salin Metatlin, it is estimated that it will be discovered soon.

Metatelin's surname is so rare that anyone who is stupid can find himself by this name.

Sarin hated so much that he chased from the beach to the border. He crossed the straight line in the wilderness and walked for more than three months, still unable to get rid of the count's killing.

With countless thoughts in his heart, Sarin calmed down. It is impossible for Earl Sufonso to give up on the feud of the child. The portrait provided by Gu Gejue is the previous one, and his appearance has changed. It is only a bit similar to this portrait. I owe Ulysses a favor, and I have the opportunity to pay it back in the future.

It was just that the name had to be changed for a while. Sarin thought of this and waved out of the room. The female swordsman quickly held the tray and entered the room.

"Wujian tea, two people try it."

The female swordsman pours tea. The teacup, which is one circle larger than the gold coins, is exquisite and clear. It is a cyan porcelain, without any patterns, just like a good sapphire carved. A trace of green was contained in the teacup, exuding a light fragrance.

"We plan to register mercenaries." Sarin changed his mind, and like an adventurer, he wanted to leave images, but he couldn't see more information provided by professional unions. Moreover, the mercenaries are protected by the Skochenya law, and the adventurers are much more dangerous. In the wild, the fighting between the adventurers has never stopped.

"Do you plan to register as a free mercenary or a mercenary regiment?" The female swordsman has wide eyes and the rhythm of her voice seems to have been trained. It sounds very comfortable and does not have any sense of oppression.

Sarin turned a blind eye, to say that she was much stronger than this female swordsman. And he just felt a little throbbing when he saw Sika's naked body. It seems that after the formation of the magic string, Sarin's mood became more stable.

This is also normal. A magician who upsets his mood when he is okay can hardly expect it at all. Casting magic requires powerful mental power to control. Many low-level magicians have to hover below three levels in their lives because of lack of mental power.

"Mercenary regiment, um, the smallest."

The female swordsman smiled, she saw that Sarin was a fledgling, and reminded: "The smallest mercenary group can only recruit 8 people, and it can't take advanced tasks, and it is not much different from adventurers."

Only after reading the book of the professional system given to him by the female swordsman, Sarin had selected key chapters and knew what the lowest-level mercenary regiment looked like. He shook his head: "I have no money to pay the deposit."

"Okay." The female swordsman did not look back, beckoning, and soon someone put a box on the table.

Inside the box was a contract in duplicate, and Sarin glanced and nodded. Question: "Where do I pay?"

"Two follow me." The female swordsman took Sarin and Sika out of the room and came into a small door in the corner of the hall. Inside the door is a passage, and there are many small rooms on both sides of the passage. The female swordsman pointed to the small room and said, "Go and leave the magic image, then sign the contract and give me the money."

It costs money to register a mercenary regiment, and each mercenary must pay a deposit in case something goes wrong during the mission and the loss is not lost. Sarin is registered as a first-class mercenary regiment. The registered capital only needs 100 gold coins, and each group member pays a deposit of 50 gold coins.

If his 8-person mercenary regiment is full, he needs to pay a total of 500 gold coins. This is a considerable sum of money, and many people cannot afford it. Most mercenary regiments are under the command of the regiment leader alone. The poor mercenaries have to sign another contract with the regiment because they have no money and have to sell their lives.

This is not surprising, how can ordinary people make a deposit of 50 gold coins. If there are 50 gold coins, most low-level mercenaries would rather go back to their hometowns to grow land. These 50 gold coins are enough to marry a wife and have three or two children.

Sarin now has only two people. In addition to the 100 registered capital, he only needs to pay a deposit of 100 gold coins, so that he can take **** tasks worth less than 400 gold coins. Even if his mercenary regiment is full, he can only receive **** missions under 1000 gold coins.

But as the female swordsman said, such a mercenary group is not too different from the adventurer. The **** task worth 400 gold coins, the reward is up to 20 gold coins, it usually takes one month to complete. The value of killing a second-level Warcraft is more than such a task. Sarin is a magician, and 20 gold coins does not make much sense to him.

And if war breaks out, these mercenaries are sent by the state, and low-level mercenary regiments will be placed in the most dangerous places, and the remuneration will not be too high.

Sarin did not value this. He set up a mercenary regiment, not because he wanted to receive a safe **** task, but because he took a fancy to the information service provided by the professional union. Only mercenaries can enjoy this information. The cost of ordinary information is calculated in silver coins, which is very cheap.

He wanted to know what kind of person Count Sufonso was and what kind of power he had. This information is not open to ordinary adventurers.

After recording the magic image, and waiting less than ten minutes, the female swordsman sent a new contract, which already had the magic images of Sarin and Schika. Schika couldn't write, and Sarin signed the contract for her.

Sarin did not leave his real name, and the contract's name column filled in the pseudonym Merlin. Then press their respective fingerprints. After paying the gold coins, Sarin got the mercenary badge provided by the professional union.

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