maid war

Chapter 118 Green's Application

Because Green's behavior and actions were so indifferent that the sailors couldn't react for a while, but when Green stepped onto the boat, he was still stopped.

"Who are you?" A boy with bronze skin, gray hair and blue eyes stopped in front of Green.

"Hello, I am Green, a mage. I would like to see the steward of this ship."

"Mage?" The boy glanced at the white creature following Green, and then at Green, "Please wait a moment."

The identity of the mage is indeed very useful when negotiating.

Hearing that Green was a mage, the boy didn't immediately drive Green away as a beggar, but hesitated a little, found an ordinary sailor, and told him to call for someone below.

"Jerry, go to the warehouse below and find the young master and Ms. Ikashi, and tell me that there is a silver mage asking to see you."

"Silver Mage?" The stopped sailor glanced at Green unexpectedly, "Okay."

The sailor left quickly.

Green looked at the gray-haired boy in front of him with some surprise: You can actually tell that I am a Silver-level person?
No one holds their rank above their head.

Green has a system of external identification, which can tell the opponent's strength level at a glance, but if ordinary people don't use spells, they can only perceive whether the opponent is stronger than themselves unless their perception reaches 20 or has extraordinary perception ability.

But Green could see very clearly that the boy in front of him was just a black iron, and his profession was still a warrior, but his challenge level had reached level 11.Could it be that this boy is also a special elite similar to Saskia who is born with extraordinary perception?

"How did you know that I was a silver-level person?" Green couldn't help but asked curiously, "You must be a black-iron person, right?"

"I'm a bronze-level person," the young man corrected.

"Bronze steps?" Green frowned, "I see."

The so-called bronze is the aborigines' name for those who are more than black iron and less than silver.

The aborigines (NPC) have no system, can't see the attributes, and don't know the specific conditions for advancement.

If you fail to advance, your attributes will drop, or you will be disabled and die!Therefore, even if the vast majority of people feel that they can advance to the advanced level (full level of the basic occupation), they will not forcefully attack that advanced line immediately, but continue to hone their own skills and automatically learn through epiphany. Advanced, this is the mainstream among the aborigines.

But for players who are completely digital, there is actually no barrier between black iron and silver.

Advanced success rate is low?It is enough to make up for the weak attributes that lower the success rate of your advancement: part-time basic attributes, temporary attributes obtained by taking drugs, or special environments, etc.As long as you can figure out which attribute of yourself is not up to standard, there are many solutions.But the aborigines can't - because they can't see their own attributes, and they can't see which of their attributes have not yet reached the advanced standard.

The aborigines who can't see their own attributes want to advance, they either gamble on luck, or choose to keep tempering themselves until they break through naturally.Therefore, among the aborigines, there is a bronze step between black iron and silver.

Being above black iron but not yet full of silver, the Bronze rank is naturally much stronger than most common black irons whose basic occupations are less than full, and some bronze ranks even have combat effectiveness not inferior to the silver rank—for example, Shaqiya once killed Although a silver-rank undead scout had somewhat of an advantage in equipment and weapons at the time, it was enough to explain some problems.

It’s not surprising that a Bronze level possesses some of the characteristics of a Silver level.

Green observed the boy's body carefully.

There was a scimitar hanging on the boy's waist, and he was wearing a small mandarin jacket and shorts. His explosive muscles could be clearly seen.This guy must be very explosive and fast!

Not long after, a silver-haired boy with strict attire, glasses, and intellectuality came out of the cabin.Under the white square glasses,
"I'm Ryan de Togmi from the Togmi family." The silver-haired boy stared at Green with sharp eyes, "Excuse me?"

"In Green, Ge is my surname and Lin is my first name. Just call me Green." Although Green can lie about a name, since there are many ways to detect lies in this world, lying is not a good choice—unless you Be a believer of the God of Conspiracy, or use anti-reconnaissance skills, otherwise, never try to lie lightly, this is the experience that players have summed up in the game.

The silver-haired boy stared at Green with sharp eyes like an eagle: "The last name comes first? Are you a Varian? But you don't look much like it."

Green shrugged: "It's not necessarily only Varians who put their surnames first. Occasionally, there are some special families who put their surnames first."

The silver-haired boy didn't bother with the name too much: "Then Master Green, I don't know what you want from me."

"Well. As you can see, I encountered some troubles and was teleported to this ghost place. Not only did I have no equipment, I didn't even have a penny." Green pointed to his clothes and smiled bitterly, "So I Hope to go to the mainland on your ship. Of course, I have no money, so I hope you can hire me."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the boy with glasses: "There are so many ships here, why did they choose us?"

"First, because your ship is loading cargo at this time, it means that you are about to leave or leave tomorrow. Second, I have observed your ship. Your ship is very strong, and the hull is even covered with iron sheets. Worried about being attacked by fallen murlocs. The last point... because this ship is the closest to me."

The boy with glasses asked the woman standing behind him: "Sister Ye Zi, how are you doing?"

Behind the boy stood a blond and blue-eyed housekeeper.Her short blond hair was tied behind her head, and she was wearing a well-tailored deacon uniform. She looked heroic, but her slightly raised breasts still revealed her true gender.

The housekeeper's golden pupils stared at Green: "He didn't lie (a language that Green couldn't understand)."

The young man thought for a while and said to Green: "When you are away from home and encounter difficulties, you should help each other. We can arrange a room for you that was originally used by sailors and send you to land. As a reward, I hope you can help each other every day. Provide the kitchen with at least fifty gallons of potable water and some ice. Is that all right?"

"Drinking water is fine, but I'm afraid the ice cubes won't provide much."

"Just a few bucks a day will be enough."

"make a deal!"

　Thanks to book friends: "Hospital Knight Su", "Going out in the middle of the night to meet ghosts", "Huitloxopetl" for their rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)