Chapter 15: 15. Village Elder
ntos directly bypassed a series of restrictions like elentary, middle, and high school, opening a university-level restriction for Lann.
Sounds impressive.
But at this stage, neither Lann nor ntos feels it’s of any use.
It’s just a restriction after all, and it’s not a direct pass. The computing power and operational permissions of the intelligent brain are still locked at the elentary level of the Human Union.
Maybe in the future, the "university-level course completion" might be better?
Lann decided not to think about these for the ti being.
"So, you are the elder of Auridon’s village, Allen?"
In the village tavern where a murder had taken place, Lann patted the rainwater off his head and tilted his head to inquire.
Even though the outside was covered in heavy rain and dark clouds, the dimly lit room inside had only a single candle for illumination, barely lighting one side of the old man’s body.
Yet Lann’s beastly eyes, lowered as they were, still sharply captured nurous details.
A typical northern farr.
His face showed the numbness of fatigue, full of wrinkles. Thick calluses coated his fingers, and his body had developed slight deformities from long and heavy labor, with one shoulder higher than the other.
Even as the village elder, his economic standing only allowed him to wear a pair of pointy soft leather boots more than the average villager, with a pipe tucked in his mouth.
"That’s . Bill, you’re running a tavern! Don’t just stand there, get the guest a glass of water."
It was obvious the old man didn’t really want to talk to Lann.
But looking at the roaring bear head necklace on the young man’s neck, he pursed his lips and still had to sit at the sa table with the young man.
Even sitting on the bench, only half of his butt was actually seated, as if ready to run away at any mont.
"Sorry, Demon Hunter. But... but we haven’t issued any commission recently. I don’t know why you’re here?"
There were still a few villagers in the tavern, but imdiately after Lann entered, people quickly distanced themselves from the young man, watching him with guarded and aloof eyes.
As if guarding against a potential disease source.
The barkeep nad "Bill
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