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The sound is really nice, crisp and clean. But Salin didn't know what the wild boar meant. He only saw a pink fist getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, and then his eye sockets hurt severely and he fainted.

Before fainting, Salin was not afraid. What appeared in his heart was the beating red color on his breasts, as if he had controlled his heart. He was hit by his fist without reacting.

"Wake up, wake up." A nice voice sounded again. Salin tried hard to open one eye, feeling that his left eye could no longer be opened, and he barely squeezed a thin slit, and everything was blurred. A soft little hand was whipping on his face, as if he was planning to wake him up.

"Okay, I'm awake!" Salin struggled to move backwards. The girl who beat him had already put on her clothes and was staring at Salin fiercely. Salin felt relieved, and there was no murderous intention in the girl's eyes. He had killed someone and could feel the breath of death.

Salin sat up and signaled that he had no malice. He looked at the girl, and the girl looked at him too.

The two were about the same age, and the girl was only seventeen or eighteen years old. The clothes were stunned by Salin. She was wearing almost no cut animal skin, and the hair was turned outward, and many places were polished smoothly. The thick stitches made the animal skin look particularly rough, with condensed blood stains black and purple, and her body was covered with.

The key is that this animal skin suit is two-section, with the girl's lower abdomen exposed in the middle, and the white and crystal skin shaking makes people's eyes hurt. Especially for the injured eyes, Salin couldn't help but want to open it wide, but made himself grin.

A pair of thick leather boots under her feet were obviously not Skochenya style. The bottom of the boots was actually made of the soles of the monsters. The most shocking thing was the weapon on the back of the girl. It was a huge stick, thick in front and thin in the back, almost on the same side as the girl's body.

The stick shines with metallic luster, but Salin recognized that it was polished by the bones of high-level monsters, and the weight was terrifying. Fortunately, she hit herself with her fist, Salin was glad.

The girl is very beautiful, with dark eyebrows, white skin, and light blue eyes. Her height is very close to Salin, her body is well-proportioned, and her expression is natural, as if she had forgotten that Salin was peeping at the naked body, and she was not embarrassed at all.

"My name is Salin Metatrilin, where are you?" Salin didn't know what to say, and couldn't stare at it with big eyes.

"My name is Shika. To be honest, why are you hiding here and peeping?" Shika pointed at Salin's head with her slender fingers, as if she remembered what happened just now.

Salin was amused and cried, and said, "This is not a bathroom. It's a cold day, am I hiding here to peep?"

"It makes sense!" Shika was very convinced. She felt that Salin was right and her face calmed down again. Seeing Salin's face twitching pitifully, Shika took out a small bottle and handed it to Salin.

"What's this?"

"You can treat the holy water of the Holy See. Sorry, I beat it too hard just now." Shika said sorry.

"It's okay, you react naturally, too." Salin understood Sica.

"I'm really sorry. I just wanted to take a shower, but I was afraid that you would wake up, so I punched again..." Shika looked at Salin innocently, and Salin rushed upwards. No wonder he couldn't even open his eyes.

But... forget it, I can't look at others in vain. Everything has to be paid. This is how you get the magic string and how you look at beautiful women. While comforting yourself in your heart, Salin opened the bottle and poured the holy water on the wound.

"Ah!" Salin jumped up in pain. He had never used holy water, but he had read the feeling of holy water treatment in the book. It would never be the pain of burning fire, it should be warm and comfortable.

He threw the bottle on the ground and said angrily: "What are you?"

Shika was also stunned. He picked up the bottle, looked at the pattern on it, and muttered himself: "It seems to be right, wait for me to see."

If there is a wall, Salin must use his head to hit it. The girl obviously had a short circuit in her brain, but the things in the bottle were indeed therapeutic. She secretly detected it before using it. It seemed that she could not blame Shika's head.

Shika took off the big skin from his back and looked through it. Finally, he said with certainty: "This is indeed the Holy Water of the Holy See of the Holy See. I spent 5 silver coins to buy it."

Salin was puzzled, his eyes hurt even more. Although the 5 silver coins are low-level goods, the treatment effect is also present, so it should not be injured or injured.

Unexpectedly, Salin suddenly felt that he was stupid. He took off the metal kettle around his waist, raised his head, and poured the liquid inside on the wound. His eyes immediately felt much more comfortable. This was the repair water made by Salin himself.

Repair water, a healing liquid created by first-level magic, can effectively repair injuries and be slower than magical techniques of the same level and will not leave any sequelae.

Salin remembered hundreds of magic in his mind, but now he only has more than a dozen. This repair water has a great effect, especially in the team. The repair water made by a high-level magician combined with magic potions can even heal old injuries.

"Why did Ni come here to take a bath in this wilderness?" Salin raised his head and let the repair water enter the eye socket and soaked the eyeball. He was afraid that his eyeball blood vessels would rupture, which would affect his vision for a long time.

"I don't know either. I originally wanted to go to Hall City, but I walked into the mountain."

It turned out that he was a road tycoon, and Salin was even more depressed. His fist was too unfair. Anyone who was lost could hit him.

"Why are you going to Hall City?" Salin saw that she dared to go into the water in such a cold weather. He was probably a swordsman with a good sword energy. Although Shika carries a stick, he can't get angry.

"It's hard to get hit in the mountains recently, I want to be a mercenary." Shika lowered her head.

"Aren't you a Skochenya?" Salin then remembered that Shika's accent was wrong. Although he was speaking in a common language in mainland China, each sentence ended with a more compact ending and a rapid pronunciation.

"I'm a Caucasian." Sika simply sat on the ground, revealing a piece of her thigh on her boots to Salin.

"What level are you?" Salin saw that Shika was easy to get along with, and was a Caucasian again. He was relatively simple and had the idea of ​​making friends. He was a low-level magician and needed a powerful swordsman to be his partner.

"I don't know, anyway, the monsters near the village will run away when they see me." Sika looked confused. Salin was depressed. The Caucasian swordsman could not tell the level by himself. This is normal, and it would be stupid to ask himself.

The Caucasus region is not affiliated with Skochenya, nor does it belong to any principality. It is in a primitive state, with many mountains and abundant high-end warriors.

Mercenary groups like Caucasian warriors. They are very strong in battles from a distance and close combat and have team spirit. Male Caucasian warriors basically use powerful flying axes, with an attack radius of up to 100 meters, and their damage is even stronger than that of archers. Moreover, the Caucasian region is the only place where the original priest profession is retained. The combat priest's attack power is not as good as a magician, but his healing ability is chasing the magician.

"You're out and running around if you don't know the way?" Salin's eyes felt much more comfortable, but they were still swollen. Seeing that Shika's fingers were slender and crystal clear, they were harder than iron hammers.

"I'm afraid of anything. If I go the wrong way, I won't starve to death. There are more beasts here than ours. Look, I've been wandering in the mountains for more than a month, but nothing happened."

Salin finally believed that beauty and wisdom may not be a coexistence. A Caucasian who is so confused as Sika is very likely to be deceived. It is better to start by yourself. If it is too late, it will be unimaginable.

"You go to Dean with me, there are relatively large professional unions there." Salin bewitched Sica. In fact, he also saw it in the book that Ceylon City does not even have a professional union organization.

"Okay, but I don't have money. If I go to the city..."

Salin was frustrated and had no money to run out. He also needed to pay for joining the mercenary group. But this was fine. Shika had no money and could not register a mercenary, so he could follow him.

"Eating in the city is very expensive, and you are not allowed to eat people here. Oh, it's really troublesome."

"Eat people!" Salin was startled. Although the Caucasus region was primitive, I had never heard of any cannibals.

"It's not about eating when you meet people. I don't mean that. Well, in Caucasian language, this sentence is about eating everything about the enemy." Shika made a striking move with his hands. Salin understood that it was a robbery. There are records of robbery between tribes. Salin has seen little of this kind of thing, and only knows the vague approximation.

"You might as well be an independent adventurer first, so that it costs less." Salin told Shika the difference between adventurer and mercenary. After the mercenary is registered in the professional union, the deposit must be paid. Once the task fails, the lost part must be deducted from the deposit. Adventurers only need to pay the registration fee, but they cannot accept some escort tasks, and the escort tasks are the ones that make the most money.

This regulation does not target magicians. Even if they are first-level magicians, they do not need to pay a deposit to join the mercenary group.

"Sarin, what is your profession?" Sika asked curiously when she saw that Salin was very knowledgeable.

"I'm a magician."

"Oh, then I'm rude." Shika bent down and gave a strange tribute. Then he explained: "When he went out, the elder reminded me that the magicians outside the mountain are as noble as priests."

When she said this, she looked at Salin's eyes. Before the swollen eyes were swollen, she was shocked. She was nervous and she actually beat someone like a priest.

Both sides were a little guilty, and the conversation became easier. Salin bewitched Sika to Dean City, which was far away from the coast and near the border, and could travel through the Saxon Principality to enter the Qin Empire at any time.

Salin has a good calculation. He first does some professional tasks at the border and improves his level, mainly to improve his combat effectiveness, so as not to encounter troubles like Ceylon City in the future. If he can advance to a level 3 magician, then he is not afraid of Count Su Fangsuo's pursuit. The opponent can't invite a swordsman out, right?

Even if there is such a low-probability event, if you go to Qinyin Empire by yourself, the power of Count Su Fangsuo cannot be affected. In Qinyin Empire, the sword saint is nothing, and magicians are everywhere.
Chapter completed!