Night Raven Master

Chapter 27 The Mercenary Carriage
For example, three nights ago, he killed a thief with a badge of a low-level professional, but the level on his body was lv2.

Combined with the information I have learned these days, the level and occupation are probably——

Low-level professional: Have certain skills or specialties, have combat experience, do not use other props, only use weapons, and can defeat the low-level monsters captured by the professional association 1-on-1. You can be a low-level professional, no matter what means you use afterwards , as long as you win, even lv1 can be considered a low-level professional.

Compared with physical fitness, it is evaluated based on comprehensive combat skills and combat experience.

The same is true for mid-level professionals, who need to pass the combat test of the special test commissioner in the association.

He remembered that he had asked Alti before, what level of spell [Shadow Art] belonged to, and Alti replied that he was a mid-level wizard.

[Shadow Art] is hung in the lv4 line of the [Night Wizard] occupation column.

Therefore, the median professional is probably lv3 or above lv4.

[Hand of Darkness], which can only be learned at level 7, is an advanced apprentice spell, so high-level professionals should be level 6 or above.

If you want to increase your level by killing people in the future, you can also use the badges of those people to distinguish their strength.

Arthur thought to himself.

The level must be improved, otherwise some spells cannot be unlocked at all, and skill points can be found slowly.

I don't know if I can get skill points by killing the nobles directly.

His gaze moved to an item in the inventory:
[Noble blood (unusable): After the death of a certain blue-blooded nobleman, the gemstone formed by the blue blood left in the corpse is extremely beautiful.Can get skill point 1. 】

This noble blood is undoubtedly related to nobles and wizards, but they just don't know what the conditions are to form gems.

However, don't ask casually about such things, and explore it later when you have an opportunity.

"Gem.Gem" looks for opportunities to collect gems.

"Who has more gems? Merchants? Nobles?"

At this time, the woman in the couple next to her suddenly spoke up and said, "Mr. Rattle, what are you thinking? Are you thinking about a new score?"

Art was stunned, and then replied: "No, I'm just in a daze."

"Ah..." This Mrs. Flor was taken aback, with an awkward smile on her face.

Mr. Froll next to him was about to speak at this time, but Lena who was driving the carriage spoke first:

"Mr. Lutter, what are you going to do in Durrard County? Have you been invited to perform?"

The curiosity in the girl's eyes sparkled.

"No, I just want to travel to Dullard County, and repair my harp by the way." With a "wry smile" on his face, Art patted the harp lightly, "It's already broken."

"Really?" Lina didn't have any doubts. A bard should of course value his musical instrument.

Mrs. Froll next to her looked at Art's smiling face. She didn't know why, but she felt a strange feeling, especially after her eyes moved to the other's head and met the black crow's eyes. Silk felt even stronger.

Yate, who had a kind smile on his face, also became a little weird in her eyes.

It’s weird.

Mrs. Froll didn't know why she felt this way, she shook her head lightly, shaking off this weird thought.

Afterwards, several people chatted amicably.

However, not long after the carriage left the town, a voice came from behind.

"Etc., etc!"

The carriage stopped slowly, and a middle-aged man came to the side of the carriage panting.

Yate poked his head out and took a look. The middle-aged man saw him, and his face immediately improved: "Dear Lat! It's a good thing you didn't leave!"

This person was another bard whom he had known in the past few days - Baruto.

Yate said with a smile: "Baruto, don't you want to go to Dullard County, didn't you just come back?"

"Haha, I have some things to do, so I have to go back, Lart, so you can continue to learn music from me! Isn't it?" Baruto flaunted his identity with Art loudly.

When Yate heard this, he just raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything else.

Baruto was also a little apprehensive. Although he is a bard, his level is not as good as that of Art.

A half-baked bard who only gained musical knowledge through traveling, compared with Art, who has been nurtured for more than ten years in a world of rich music culture?
Even though both are half-baked and have moisture, it is obvious that the former has more moisture.

On the first day, he still taught Yate as a "teacher". On the second day, when Yate combined some music and lyrics from the original world, he surpassed it.

Not to mention anything else, just the number of theme songs and background music of games limited to the medieval background that he played was more than what Baruto had ever heard in his life.

The music style of "Latte" surprised this half-baked bard. Seeing the other party's performance in the tavern, especially when the cheers of the guests reached his ears, made him go crazy with jealousy. The generosity of the other party to invite him to dinner was also left behind by him.

Seeing that Yate didn't say anything, Baruto was very excited, and then he pretended to raise his neck and looked at Lina who was admiring because of his words: "Can I be with you?"

Because of his words, the admiration on Lina's face became even greater. She stopped at the tavern for a few nights, and she admired Mr. Art's music quality, and this was Mr. Art's teacher?

The girl immediately turned her head and looked at the strong man next to her: "Uncle Truno! Is it okay!?"

Truno is the captain of this mercenary team, and it is up to him to decide whether to accept the employment.

Truno, Byas and the others looked at each other, and then got together.

"Bayas, do you want to add him?" Truno blinked. He, a mid-level professional, is actually not very good at judging these things. "That Baruto's music is too bad. I listened to a few My friend said that his music is really bad, and no one is willing to reward him after staying in Merenco for more than ten days, and even ran away when he heard his music, but it seems that he really knows Lat? "

Hearing Truno's words, Baias smiled bitterly: "Truno, we hired escorts to make money, and it has nothing to do with his music level."

Barbaro shook his head with a smile. He knew the details of that Barutto. The other party didn't have any talent. He was just an arrogant poor ghost. After listening to the bard's poems in Dullard for a few days, he was overwhelmed. I just went to learn how to sing and travel, and I am still a poor ghost after more than ten years.

Sylvia next to her covered her mouth and smiled lightly. The "several friends" Truno mentioned were his drinking buddies in the tavern.

"Oh." Truno scratched his head in embarrassment, and the burly man said with some embarrassment, "Then take him with you?"

"Then take it with you, as long as he pays." Byas shrugged his shoulders, with an expression of indifference on his young face.

After the discussion, several people decided to bring Baruto.

Baias looked at Baruto who had climbed into the carriage, and said, "Mr. Baruto? Please pay the fee first."

Baruto was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "How much does it cost?"

"Four silver coins."

"What? Four silver coins? How greedy!" Baruto roared in his heart, obviously the last time the mercenary team only wanted three silver coins!

You know, four silver coins are enough for a commoner to eat and drink for a month.

However, he was not so stupid as to curse directly. If these mercenaries were angered, then he would not be able to continue to follow Art to Dullard County, and he would use Art's talent to go to Durad De County does some business.

He suppressed his anger, and forcibly turned the trace of anger into a smile: "Okay."

As he said that, he took out three silver coins with a bit of pain, and the rest were only copper coins, and he couldn't make up fifty coins, and he couldn't save four silver coins.

At this time, he glanced inadvertently and caught a glimpse of Art, who ignored him at all and just looked at the scenery on the other side.

A burst of anger burst into Baruto's heart, it's all thanks to me that you are so popular!you actually
The plan in his heart changed slightly, he looked at Art, with a smile on his face: "Lat, can you lend me a silver coin?"

"Borrow you?" Yate was a little taken aback, do we know each other well?

Although I talked to him on the first day and got two songs from him, they were just the sheet music of the local folk songs in Lola, and because Baruto's music theory was too bad, he thought about it for a long time. Knowing what the other party said, it is not as good as the broken poems, novels and music scores piled up in the study in the memory of "Art".

However, in exchange for the music score, he treated the other party to a meal, and before he left, he also gave Gretha the accommodation expenses for the past few days.

This "deal" should have ended.

However, one silver coin is not a big deal. He got a lot of things from those thieves, almost thirty silver coins, and it is not a problem to borrow one.

"No problem." Arthur nodded, apparently took out a silver coin from the purse, but actually took it out of the inventory, and handed it to him.

"Oh, Art is so generous!" Baruto smiled, but anger welled up in his heart. Art's blankness just now was the source of the anger, and he made him popular!He would hesitate! ?

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Art looked at him strangely.

"No, it's nothing!" Baruto shook his head hastily, still with a smile on his face, then immediately turned around and gave the money to Baias who was standing behind him.

Baias took the money and glanced at Baruto: "We have three Triangle-level professionals and Quartet-level professionals here. If there are only three Triangle-level professionals, we will charge three, and one Quartet-level professional will charge two. For silver coins, we only charge four, which is already cheap."

The triangle level and the square level are the official names of the "low position" and "middle level" of the professional association.

"Yes, I understand." Baruto had a smile on his face, but cursed secretly in his heart.

(End of this chapter)