Upon reaching the Outer City, Liens and the others began to leave the group in batches.
As they left, their temporary superior reminded them not to forget the enlistnt selection at 9 o'clock.
Since there was still so ti until 9 o'clock, Liens pondered whether he should register for an Adventurer's license.
After all, he was carrying a weapon; how could an ordinary Outer City resident carry a longsword with him?
Only professions like Adventurers, who frequently go on adventures and undertake commissions, or gang mbers, needed to prepare weapons for themselves.
Of course, there were also people like them, the Dark Guards.
Therefore, he thought about whether to take this opportunity to get an Adventurer's identity, so that if he ever broke free from the Glenbagen Family's control, he could change his identity and start a new Life.
As the Adventurers' Association is spread across the continent, an Adventurer's identity was quite valuable.
"Hm?"
Liens grabbed a hand reaching into his pocket with his right hand, then twisted it.
"Ah... ow, ow, ow."
Liens released his right hand, then kicked the thief beside him to the ground, before drawing his sword and placing it at the thief's neck.
Passersby who witnessed this scene quickly moved away, creating a cordon between Liens and the fallen thief.
"Tell , what would happen if I killed you with one sword strike right now?"
Liens bent down, looking down at the thief, and said calmly.
He had been stolen from before when he returned to his "hotown," but at that ti, he didn't have any money on him, so he didn't care.
But now, he had the tools he had painstakingly earned and a small amount of money for food.
If he were truly stolen from, he would be so angry he would kill soone.
Literally kill soone, because if he ran out of money, he would have to find so gang mbers to "borrow so money" as starting capital.
Therefore, seeing soone dare to be so brazen as to steal from him, Liens beca a little angry.
With his current fierce face and the longsword in his hand, wasn't that enough to be intimidating?
Because he was wearing the Illusion Mask, Liens's current appearance was no longer that of a youth, but had changed to the look of a mature man in his twenties or thirties.
The so-called Illusion Mask was actually an alchemical tool similar to a human skin mask.
Text acquired from M|V|LEMP&YR.
However, the material was not human skin, but a certain material from a creature called an "Illusion Lizard."
Liens didn't know how it was specifically made; he had only coincidentally learned about this alchemical tool in Marvin's alchemy book.
The effect of this thing was very good: it was light, close-fitting, and very breathable; if you didn't touch it with your hand, you wouldn't feel that you were wearing anything on your face at all.
The only pity was that the Illusion Mask distributed by the family had a pre-set appearance.
Otherwise, Liens really wanted to sculpt a handso face for himself and experience what it felt like to be a handso guy.
He would choose Adonis as the facial material; that guy was handso and had good luck, and Liens was also familiar with him.
Perhaps a similar face could make his luck better?
"Big Brother, it's not worth it, it's really not worth it... Publicly killing soone will get you arrested and jailed. For a lowly person like , you don't need to make such a big sacrifice."
Upon hearing this, the thief's face instantly turned pale. He hadn't expected that the guy he had chosen, who had bulging pockets and looked very rich, would be so murderous.
"Even if I don't kill you, breaking both your hands wouldn't be excessive, right?"
Liens continued to speak calmly, the threat in his words becoming more obvious. After all, killing soone would be a bit troubleso, but there were plenty of cases of injuries, and the guards wouldn't have ti to bother with them.
"Ah... wait, I understand, I understand."
The thief's expression beca even more terrified, and then, as if he rembered sothing, he imdiately handed his money pouch to Liens.
"Big Brother, this is all I have on . Although the amount isn't large, it's my entire fortune."
"Consider it my admiration for you, my offering. Please don't be polite."
The thief held the money pouch with both hands, looking at Liens with a fawning smile.
Liens took the money pouch, opened it, and found a dozen silver coins and several copper coins inside.
Are thieves this rich? Perhaps it was money lost by a victim.
However, he was too lazy to care whose it was.
After earning so extra money, Liens generously let the thief go.
Since fate had arranged for soone to deliver money, Liens naturally no longer hesitated and turned directly towards the Kara City Adventurers' Association.
The Kara City Adventurers' Association was also built in the Outer City; although it was also a major power, it was different from the church.
The Adventurers' Association's station was very down-to-earth, in other words, it fit the style of the Outer City very well.
Although it occupied a large area, the interior decoration was very simple.
There were no exquisite murals on the walls, and the floor was just laid with wooden boards instead of exquisite tiles; the overall style appeared exceptionally spacious and grand.
Nurous Adventurers dressed in different styles entering and exiting the Association added popularity and liveliness to the Association.
So carried long knives and longswords, while others had bows and long spears on their backs.
Liens even saw a few individuals dressed as mages in the Association's main hall.
He wondered if they were Extraordinary Ones?
Because there were many people in the hall, although not everyone was talking, even if only a small portion were, the hall was bustling enough.
Liens looked curiously at these Adventurers in front of him; he felt a sense of familiarity about them.
Had he seen a similar scene sowhere before?
Hm?
Liens quickly found the reason why he had that illusion—it was their attire.
He had seen this kind of "ragtag army" attire last night.
So, the people in the Pello Family's faction last night might have been Adventurers.
"How interesting."
Liens thought to himself.
A dignified Pello Family couldn't even produce guards capable of resisting the Dark Guards and still needed to pay people to help.
This, he had to admit, was sowhat beyond his expectation.
From another perspective, the Glenbagen Family might be overly powerful.
Thinking carefully, their seventy-six Dark Guards last night were actually not weak.
After all, every Dark Guard was an existence capable of single-handedly killing a fierce magical beast, almost all of them skilled in Sword Tendency.
Imagine the scene of nearly eighty Wind Wolves or Flalions attacking one place simultaneously.
Perhaps just one round of charge could cause considerable destruction.
He also wondered if, without the restraint of the "contract," the Glenbagen Family could still control the family's Dark Guards?
Thinking of this, Liens began to ponder what was so special about the Glenbagen Family's "contract" and why it could so easily control the Life of hundreds of people?
Shaking his head slightly to dispel the distracting thoughts, Liens ignored the surrounding noise and walked to the counter in the Association hall.
After paying two silver coins, filling out so information on a form, and finally scanning it with an instrunt, the Adventurer registration was complete.
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