Even though he was invited to the magician's banquet, Lin, who didn't want to interact with strangers, still found a way to turn himself into a little transparent. But even if I try my best to avoid outsiders who try to get close to me but have unclear intentions, it is inevitable that gossip will reach my ears.
Country bumpkin, poor magician who looks like a beggar, rude person, many derogatory names, under the speaker's deliberately amplified volume, not only caused a burst of ridicule from everyone talking to him, but also attracted a group of people around him , join in their conversation. Of course, someone had to hear it, and it was all intentional.
It's just that this level of provocation is not a problem for a man with a face as thick as a wall. He still ate his own food, admired the inorganic works of art, and listened to the relatively pleasant music.
It was the criticism of dressing like a beggar that made someone review his appearance a little. Is it really bad?
I looked around and saw that he looked almost the same as he usually does. Although this suit of clothes is worn by me, it has passed the flash spell several times. Although the decay is not obvious yet, it is still different from the brand new one. Is this the reason?
He raised his arms again and sniffed his sleeves. Well, it doesn't have any weird smell. So the other party is just scolding for the sake of scolding?
However, my taste, whether before or after time travel, is rated as failing by most people. Perhaps it was indeed not very solemn on such an occasion. And the main reason why I dress casually is that since I expect my clothes to be ruined, I don't wear a good-quality upper body from the beginning to avoid feeling distressed later.
However, it seems that such a casual attitude has become one of the reasons why others look down on him. People will inevitably judge someone based on their first impression. It’s okay to dress casually in private. If you are too casual in such a formal occasion, that is not showing off, but disrespecting other people. No one wants to eat at the same table with a person who is dressed in rags and covered with fleas and flies.
And taking advantage of this opportunity, there is something that we should face squarely, instead of continuing to pretend that we have not seen it. Because of the characteristics of the flash technique, I have only worn the most ordinary clothes for a long time, and only carried consumable accessories, the kind that would not hurt me if they were broken. In game terms, it means that the evasion rate is increased to the full point, but the defense power is basically zero.
However, not long ago, he encountered an unavoidable situation, a curse from the God of Disease. Fortunately, the big boss only provided divine power, and someone else cursed him. In the end, not only was the curse resolved, but he also gained a lot from it. But can we be so lucky every time? What should I do if I can’t solve it next time? Can he only rely on Fen to help him resurrect?
Because I was wandering around a few days ago, I couldn't calm down and solve this problem. Now that we have settled down, it would be outrageous to put aside the life-threatening matter. Combining recent research experiences and results, an idea grew uncontrollably in someone's mind.
Just when Lin was thinking about it, a greeting came from behind. "Lord Tripwood."
This time he didn't flash away because the person behind him was an acquaintance. One of the magicians who attended the math class was Heiri of the Emperor's Guards of the Gwane Empire. If you just slap the back of the head to an acquaintance, it would be too disrespectful, so you still have to socialize.
Turning around and giving a brief salute, Lin greeted: "Good day, Your Excellency Heyli."
Basically, someone is polite to the students they meet in math class. There's nothing I can do about it. In terms of age, I really can't find anyone younger than myself. Although he is just over forty years old, none of these people have white beards.
I don't dare to take advantage of the lecturer's authority and boss them around. Otherwise, if you deal with hundreds of masters at the same time, even if you don't die, your life will be reduced by half.
And this Imperial Guard, who had been taught a lesson by both Lin and Fen, had an indomitable and familiar spirit. He hasn't been ruined yet, but he still has a way of keeping a shy face and talking to people familiarly.
But before he stepped forward to clink glasses with anyone and say hello, someone else beside him said sarcastically: "Weird, there seems to be some kind of stench here."
"Stink?" Lin didn't think much, his nose twitched and he sniffed around. "There is no strange smell. Mr. Heiri, do you smell anything?"
"No, is there any strange smell?" He said so, but Heyli's expression was very intriguing. He looked like he was waiting for a good show.
Both of them turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound. It was a young nobleman surrounded by a group of people. In addition to the magician's small shawl, which showed his other identity, his whole body had a strong aura of aristocratic luxury. For a moment, people will have the feeling of 'did you run into the wrong shed, or the opponent ran into the wrong shed'.
The young man, whose face was painted with makeup and powder, covered his mouth and nose with an expensive silk handkerchief. He looked at someone with disgust and said: "You come from who knows which remote country, are you sure you are qualified to stand here? Why don't you go back to where you should be, those slums full of dead bodies and excrement?" "
After hearing this, Lin was not angry but happy, and said: "Oh, can I leave? Can I really leave? Then I will leave."
Knowing that he couldn't stand the show anymore, Heiri grabbed the math lecturer. Normally, if you want to keep this person after class, you must tell him in advance and obtain the other person's consent. If you wait until the end of the course to stop people, you will never be able to stop them. Trina
In a certain class, this self-proclaimed magician was the best at escaping in the entire land. No one could refute... He tried with hundreds of magicians for more than two months, and every time, he even ate farts. Not. We didn’t talk about it in advance, so we could only see each other tomorrow.
So after Heyli caught the person, he said: "Although I really want to see what kind of shape this kid will be repaired by those people after you leave. But considering that I am right next to you, if I don't stop him, he will be even beaten by those people." If I blame them all, it will be a disaster. So do it well and stay a little longer, and those people will look for you."
As if they were surprised by someone's reaction, the group of people changed their attitude again and formed a vague surrounding position. The young man who took the lead took a few steps closer. As long as he moved a little further, he could pull out the thin sword at his waist and be within a distance of hurting someone.
Seeing such a battle, Lin leaned towards Heyili, pointed at the group of people watching eagerly beside him, and asked: "You are familiar with this kind of people, what should I do to make them give up asking for trouble?"
"How about admitting defeat? If you agree to any cannibalistic agreement, you must have the awareness that your bone marrow is not guaranteed. Maybe you can get away with it after you have a little bit left." Heyli answered seriously.
In his heart, he hoped that the magician would be willing to obey his arrangements and let the empire put him into various poses. In this way, there is hope for his promotion. But unfortunately, it seems that my official career has come to an end. Therefore, he still remains in the Holy City. It is a continuation of the mission, but it is better to say that he is giving up on himself.
However, the group of people who were turned a blind eye and watched the two magicians chatting on the opposite side could not possibly accept such a scene. The young man who took the lead scolded: "I'm about to die, and I don't know it. If you have time to joke, why don't you think of ways to save your life."
Faced with such a threat, Lin continued to ask the acquaintances behind him. "Are you sure your people really want to play that big?"
Heyli said with a sneer: "A barking dog doesn't bite. It's just disgusting."
Before the arrogant young man had time to refute, Bijan, a friend of the great magician Kabamba and also a great magician, passed through the crowd that formed the defense line and pushed a few aside, pushing back their seemingly impregnable defense line. A gap opened.
As if he had done something trivial, the great magician bowed respectfully to Lin and said, "Your Excellency Tripwood, the gentlemen asked me to come over and invite you to come over and talk."
How can young people tolerate being ignored? With a wave of his hand, more people joined the defense. The noble son said viciously: "None of you can leave today. It doesn't matter whoever intercedes! Do it!"
As soon as he gave the order, the whole place was silent, and no one made any move...
The three people standing in the encirclement certainly had no fear. They didn't even look at the clamoring young noble. Instead, they looked at the magician who came out on the other side as if facing a formidable enemy. Captain of the First Magic Brigade of the First Legion of the Gwana Empire, Dharma Saint Babak Abnahan walked through the automatically separated crowd and walked out.
This real big shot walked towards Lin and said, "Gabrash Tripwood? Your Excellency is really easy for me to find. I've waited several times, but I can't find your man. I've spent all my time." After a lot of hard work, we finally got to see him."
"Sir." Although I didn't know the other person's name, I saw that the two people beside me lowered their heads, and this certain person was no exception, and he bowed his head in greeting.
You must know that the great magician Bi Zhan is very powerful and senior. During the time we have been together with Lin, except for Kabamba's dead brother, I have never seen this person serve anyone. To be able to lower his proud head, this person is definitely not simple. It's just that the other party said he waited for me a few times. What's going on? I don't have such an impression.
At this time, the young noble son shouted angrily: "Abnahan, don't let your people capture him yet."
Most of the magicians surrounding this place either looked at idiots or showed sympathy. Occasionally, a few people wanted to follow the order and come forward, but they were blocked by others and unable to move, or they were secretly controlled by others.
Dharma Saint Babak Abu Nahan also ignored those inexplicable instructions, but turned to his friend Attila and said, "This young man is worse than his brother."
"Who is his brother?" After Attila asked, he looked at the coat of arms on the young man's body and suddenly understood the appearance. "Oh, are you talking about the one in the military drawing room? I think they are pretty much the same. They are both terrible."
How could the young man who was being ridiculed not hear the contempt in these people's mouths? He said angrily: "Abu Nahan, don't forget your identity. My eldest brother is the staff officer of the military map room. He can..." at any time.
"Of course I remember. And I remember very clearly that according to the imperial military system, even if your brother comes in front of me, he is not qualified to order me. He must first obtain an order signed by the Minister of Military Affairs, and then he will The order was delivered to the commander of the First Legion; finally, the commander Buda gave the order to me, and I will act according to the order. Not to mention that I am on vacation now, which is private time. Even the emperor is not qualified to cross These programs directly ordered me, why do you?"
