The system wizard is the real protagonist

Thanks for discovering the hundred ways men lie and for the rewards and support that I forgot about.

Racial skills: Demon Mode, Weapon Master

Special skills: power of shadow, magic circle for changing directions in the air

Regular skills: various attack magics, various auxiliary magics, energy perception, murderous aura perception, crisis intuition.

Weapons: Crimson sickle, Beowulf gloves, Bayonetta high-heeled boots

Ride: Heavy motorcycle Black Meteor

Emergency Escape: Sapphire Earrings

Invalid props in battle: black makeup box

Compared to a novice host who starts from scratch and has to slowly learn even the fireball technique, Brestin's combat ability table is very complicated.

Compared with those veterans who have mastered national martial arts, internal skills, Zanpakutō, ninjutsu, Wu Kongjutsu, turtle style Qigong, food cells, Sharingan, magical powers, magic weapons, and super powers, but they don't use many abilities at all in combat. As far as the host is concerned, Brestin's combat ability list is very simple.

There is nothing that can be done about this. After all, Bresten is not a pure novice. When he debuted, he was already the leader of the second-tier players in the world. But this combat ability table will probably not change for a long time, because Brestin's future growth is mainly reflected in indescribable aspects such as strength, speed, skill, magic power, and experience.

Now, except for the demon mode that cannot be maintained for a long time, Brestin, who is almost in his strongest state, came to the royal capital of one of the human countries and registered at the so-called "Adventurers Association Headquarters".

"That Miss Brestin" the receptionist of the guild tried to peek at her true face under the hood. She had long silver hair, the elf's iconic long ears, and the lower part of her pretty face, but in the end, because of the hood with too long lower edge, existence without being able to fully see the appearance.

"Ah" In front of people other than his elders, Brestin never knew how to write the word "affable". Even a casual pronunciation revealed dissatisfaction and indifference.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that queuing up to go through the formalities itself brings dark emotions to people. Her Majesty the Princess has never done such a thing.

"There is still some information to fill in," the front desk lady, who is also a little beauty, put on a professional smile. She has received members with worse attitudes than Brestin, so it does not hinder her normal work, "Miss Brestin, why I want to become an adventurer.”

The elves adopt a relatively closed foreign policy. Although there are not all elves who have left the forest to become adventurers, they are still a rare minority. This is just a formality issue for applicants from other races, but the people above will take the time to look at it. One glance.

"Lord Freya's oracle." Brestin pulled out the useless goddess without hesitation, which is why she disguised herself as an elf.

"God, Oracle" realized that her exclamation attracted the attention of other members of the guild. The receptionist quickly lowered her voice and apologized, "Sorry, I lost my temper."

"I really should apologize. I didn't originally intend to let anyone other than the association staff know about this." Blastin said coldly. She had already noticed that the eyes on her became more intense.

"Haha" it was indeed his fault, but when Bresten pointed it out like this, the front desk lady didn't know how to respond, so she could only laugh twice.

"So, can it be said that it's outside?" The lady at the front desk suddenly ran out of words. She couldn't find words in her dictionary that could describe things outside.

"Ah, that was a gift from Lady Freya." All kinds of blame were thrown at Freya's head. After giving her so much chocolate, it was time to play a small role.

"That's right, no wonder." The lady at the front desk nodded. Even the top dwarf masters couldn't create such a thing. They could only think of it as a divine object given by the goddess.

Bresten crossed his arms and said impatiently: "How many irrelevant questions are there?"

"No more, please wait a moment." He said in his heart that Bresten was the most grumpy elf he had ever seen. The receptionist quickly completed the work in hand and handed over a card similar to an ID card. "Please keep it well. This is your identification as an adventurer, Miss Brysten."

"Yeah." Brestin took the card, turned around and walked to the bounty column next to it. Without looking at the content at all, he tore off the highest-level bounty points and walked out of the association headquarters.

There was a large crowd of onlookers crowded outside the headquarters, and the object of their onlookers was naturally Bresten's dark meteor.

The scene was suddenly quiet for a moment due to the appearance of the car's owner, Bresten, but immediately erupted into even louder noises. People flocked to Bresten, some coveted Bresten's beauty, some were interested in heavy motorcycles, and some wanted to recruit the new adventurer Bresten to join the team.

However, Bresten did not listen to these overlapping words at all.

"This is why I hate civilians." His eyes hidden under the shadow of the hood glowed silvery gray.

The buzzing heavy locomotive suddenly started up.

Ignoring the crowd around him, he forcibly accelerated, bumped into the air, squeezed out of the way, and rolled over. When he came to Bryce's side, he suddenly swung the rear of the car like a whirlwind and rushed towards Bryce. Ting's people were knocked away hard.

"Really, why would I do such a thing?" As if he couldn't see the blood of the injured and couldn't hear the people's curses, Bresten complained before riding on the black meteor and suddenly twisting the accelerator.

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This is the starting point for epic adventurers.

Of course, this nickname was chosen by an unrelated person, and Bresten didn't like it at all.

"Sure enough, let Tonio be my divine attendant." Freya, who didn't realize that the image she had been building for many years, was about to be completely ruined by Bresten, was now focusing on Tonio.

Originally, she was just staring at Tonio because of her gluttony as usual, making sure that every new dish he cooked would be given to her first.

It's just that my feelings seem to have changed as I look at them.

"Really, it's been a long time since I met a mortal who is different from others. He has raised his cooking skills to this level, and I can no longer taste it like before." Freya's expression at this moment did not show any trace of the hunger of a foodie. , unexpectedly showed a rare look of a goddess.

"However," Freya looked at the illusion. The man who had just been rejuvenated by her blessing was cooking meticulously again. There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, but her worry was even stronger, "Brestin She has more plans, can Tonio really still live to become my divine attendant?"

Freya's worries were a little skewed.