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Chapter 21. I would, but not

Cyril watched Nickel Roderick, the royal wizard who was extremely handsome at the age of 45, was holding both sides of the robes that were in trouble, and rushed out of the church with great strides, disappearing from the end of his sight. Then he found a bench to sit down again.

After reporting his name, Cyril was asked about some matters related to the invasion of the undead - of course he could not say bluntly that he was stabbed to death by a skeleton soldier, and that result was not as good as the powerful swordsman he showed.

So in his description, at least one undead corps with intermediate specifications was attacked by Tap Town - that is, a legion formed by at least one undead knight, with three or more undead wizards, hundreds of skeleton soldiers, zombies, and resentful souls.

What he was in was just a Silver Blade Knights' detachment that went to the border town to train militias. After leading the militia to fight the undead with difficulty, he was defeated and was destroyed.

Although it is still full of loopholes. After all, the team in Cyril is just a group of recruits who were thrown into the northern border by the Silver Blade Knights to hone their will. The team is just an apprentice knight, but at least it sounds like that - otherwise a group of knights would be fucked by a few skeleton soldiers, which sounds really embarrassing.

And if Cyril clearly remembers the Memoirs of the Half-String War published by La Rochelle that in early summer, the year of the Dragon Roar in 1440, the undead cavalry regiment began to run on the plains of the northern border.

He just verbally advanced the appearance of the Undead Knight by more than two months, which is not an exaggeration.

Even if you speak nonsense, you have to open something that is convincing, right?

After all, I was worried that the leader of the Silver Blade Knights would investigate and doubt Cyril's identity. If Caroline found out, he would not be sure to find his hidden lich talent.

He still hopes that the growth route he has planned will not be interfered with.

After sorting out his thoughts and making sure that what he could be round was considered round. Cyril then let out a long sigh and raised his head and said:

"How long do you have to watch there? Come out."

His voice echoed in the huge church. People who don’t know thought that the spiritual patient came from was speaking about the void, but then a person walked out of the darkness of the miscellaneous objects piled up in the corner of the church.

He was wrapped in a cloak and was wearing a mask on his face. He could only tell that he was a relatively thin body.

Cyril is very familiar with this outfit. This is the dressing style that many wanderers, both players and NPCs, like. Masks and cloaks cover their appearance and figure, and are the best choice for hiding their identities.

And the key is that the mask can have many cool styles, and the cloak will flutter in the wind when it runs, which is very cool.

Which player doesn’t want his image to be handsomer and taller?

"How did you find me?"

The person's voice was obviously treated, which sounded like an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

From which point of view, the other party is a very good wanderer—at least in terms of hiding identity.

"It's not long." Cyril tilted his head and calculated the time, "When I drew my sword, I felt you were looking at me."

He said when he drew his sword and cut his clothes to show Roderick the wound.

"Oh? That's why you don't name?" The wanderer jumped and squatted on a bench and looked at him with interest. "It's quite agile. There are few knights as smart as you."

"I hear that you want to say that the knights are all fools who are full of justice and glory, as well as the blessing of gods, and who only yell at the enemy when they see them."

Cyril complained without mercy that it had nothing to do with him. He was an excellent wanderer in the past, and in the near future he would be the most outstanding wanderer in La Rochelle.

He knew the promotion route that every style wanderer should choose, how to be more extreme and more versatile, and he deeply engraved it in his DNA. As long as he succeeded in taking the job, he also had the most preferred places to win several skills to the master level.

"You see yourself very thoroughly." The wanderer sneered, "You are so good that you can actually recognize the cute appearance of those knights so clearly."

Very good, praise me more, appreciate me - Cyril howled in his heart. The professional mentors in the game are not just wooden stakes that only talk ruthlessly. They also have their own daily lives, they will go to the battlefield and die in battle.

The so-called favorability between NPCs is also common to professional mentors. In other words, the higher the favorability between you and the mentors, the more likely you will learn his secret moves from the mentors - after all, every NPC has different specialties, which is the same as that of players.

"And the skills are excellent, too." The wanderer continued to praise Cyril. "Your dagger is very beautiful, but this knife doesn't look very easy."

"Of course, I will change it-" Cyrill replied, and his heart began to recall his old friend, the dagger that had been fortunate to cut off the head of the bone dragon, "Night Crows".

And he continued, "As you can see, the heavy profession of the Knight is not in line with my style. If I can, I hope to learn from you and become a wanderer walking in the shadow of La Rochelle, in the dark..."

Before he could finish reading the "apprentice template" summarized by players, the wanderer in front of him burst into laughter:

"You are indeed very suitable for in-service wanderers. I seem to have seen you in the queue of La Rochelle's most famous wanderers. If you can, I am very willing to teach you my skills..."

Cyril stood up and walked towards the Wanderer, with his brisk steps, and had opened the panel casually, preparing to get his "trained Wanderer Apprentice" from him, and then directly add points to the full.

All this is much smoother than he thought. When the job transfer is successful, not to mention the combat effectiveness, at least the ability to sneak and run is higher and higher. At that time, even if the Tower of North Wind suddenly rises, he can still take Caroline to slip away smoothly - but don't be ridiculed, it is meaningless to die alone, only by living can you have a future.

The second rule of excellent wanderer: the prerequisite for getting the trophy is to stay alive.

For a moment, he was immersed in fantasy, and he came to his senses until the speech of the wanderer in front of him ended. But he was stunned. Logically, after NPC finished talking nonsense, he should jump out of the dialog box of [Whether to choose a job wanderer, you will get a professional "Additional Wanderer Apprentice"], but there is still only his own attribute panel in front of him, and everything else is empty.

Could it be that the panel I inherited was cut off and the numerical function was not mentioned, and I couldn’t even take a job, right?

Cyril endured the urge to go wild, tried to maintain a calm expression, and asked the wanderer:

"Then, can I become a wanderer?"

The wanderer in front of him nodded with deep consent:

"Of course, of course, I'd love to lead you on the road of wanderers-"

“But no.”
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