Chapter 203

Rogo was very enthusiastic, and if it had not been for Mary's female and apocalyptic power, he would have taken Mary's hand.

"Well, Lord Mary, I'll leave it to you." An elegant and respectful smile appeared on Mr. Rogo's face.

In showing respect at the same time, but not losing style.

"Well, the time is set for a week. I'll take you to the north port when I've finished all the other things."

Mary smiles back.

The amount offered by the other party is really large.

Although as apocalypse, the Commission has also been greatly increased, but such a large amount of money, she still some can not adapt to.

Her eyes moved down a little and landed on the mercenary badge on her left forearm. It was a hexagon with two red copper corners and a small tree in the middle.

A medium Commission, which is not too dangerous and takes about a month, can get 500 gold coins.

It is equivalent to 2500 silver coins. You should know that 2-3 silver coins can support an ordinary family for one month.

The destination of the escort Commission this time is the northern port, which is also a medium-sized one. However, because of the long distance, the time consumed is also long, and it is still in winter, the Commission Standard for negotiation is 3000 gold coins.

Before that, when I was a middle level mercenary, the average commission was 10-50 silver coins. It took several months to accumulate ten gold coins.

The stronger the strength, the more money you can earn.

Thinking of this, she could not help but look at the two red copper corners on the emblem.

It has something to do with this.

After the negotiation, Rogo was ready to leave:

"Lord Mary, I'll go back to deal with other things and do some preparation."

He put his right arm on his chest, bowed slightly, and then turned away from the mercenary guild.

Not long after Rogo left, another man came in at the door of the mercenary guild.

Several mercenaries standing at the door smile when they see the visitors:

"Mr. Angus --"

compared with the iron tower guards standing in front of the iron railings in the noble courtyard, there are basically no full-time guards in the mercenary guild.

As long as something happens, any mercenary in the mercenary guild can instantly become a guard.

This Mr. Angus came to fileckshire a week ago, and he seemed to be a visiting wizard.

The music played by the other party is really very good. Some of them have never heard of before. When asked whether the music was created by the other party, the other party denied it and said a few names.

"Beethoven", "Chopin", "Schubert", "Felix", "Dvorak", "musolsky" and so on.

He had never heard of any of them.

After asking a bard from the land of glory, the other side also said that there were no such people among the famous musicians not found in the land of glory.

Is it some unknown musician?

And many of the songs in the kingdom of Allen are also readily available to each other.

Especially when the other party uses the instrument made by magic to play music, the appeal ~

is wonderful.

For the mercenaries trapped in the county during the winter, it is a good adjunct.

What's more, Mr. Angus is still collecting all kinds of musical instruments, as if to develop magic?

After seeing Angus, a good musician who was famous for a short time in fileckshire City, many mercenaries came along.

And Mary was also looking at Mr. Rogge, who, according to kebers and others, was a famous musician in fileckshire city recently. His music was praised by many people.

If it were not for his lack of long ears and his inability to use natural magic, he would have been considered an elf poet.

Mary had never heard of Mr. Rogge before, but how could this Angus thing, her character, not know?

And... A strange sense of familiarity.

Like a wizard I met before.

Although the face and body of the other person is completely different from that in his impression, the wizard seems to have a magic called transfiguration that can change the body shape, but there is no need to change the appearance here, right?

And her character is completely different. She is passive to Mr. Yat: the effect of the enchanting spell is increased by 2%, and the duration of the buff effect is increased by 2%.

Active: open when playing music. Within the range, you can specify up to 20 targets to dispel the negative effects on the targets. 】

after learning the skills, he saw that what appeared was the effect of "glory" and "elegance of the night", and Yat gained many mercenaries.

Seeing the black violin emerging from art's hand, it was originally gathered in other places in the hall of the mercenary guild, but the mercenaries who were watching also gathered together.Mary is the same. Other mercenaries, seeing Mary leaning over, have made room for the very beautiful apocalypse, both in mind and in appearance.

"Then, the music I am playing is Nocturne, the violin music adapted from piano music composed by your excellency Chopin -" br >

The Phantom of art is a long voice. Then the violin goes to the neck and slightly adjusts its position, and then it is diluted and quiet music is sent out with the movement of the bow on the string.

There is a little meditation in the light music.

And a wave of magic, participated in the concerto of the music.

[elegant LV1 of night: open when playing music, and temporarily increase the agility of the subject within the range by 7%. 】As the people are immersed in the rhythm control skills of art gradually improving, time slowly disappears.

It is not difficult for Mary, who has reached the sky for her physical properties and has controlled her own strength very well, to play music. But the dazzling performance can only fool people who can't understand music, and most mercenaries do not value the wonderful music.

Music is beautiful, but it is only a tonic. For mercenaries, what they feel is that when Mr Angus plays music, the agility enhancement is the place they value.

Or, Mr Angus, who can play this music and use gain spells, is what they value most.

Mary saw that from the eyes of the mercenaries around her.

Only a few people are praised from the heart simply because of the beauty of music.

Mary sighed with a sigh of the spirit that spread in the air.

That's the reality.

...

When Art's phantom played nightmares for mercenaries to experiment with magic and exercise skills, Mr. Rogo had returned to where he lived - unlike the cheap hotel Mary had lived in to save money, Rogo bought a house in the city of phillock.

Two or three years ago.

Housekeeper, servant, everything.

It's like a real businessman.

When he walked into the door, a middle-aged man with a friendly smile and housekeeper dress followed by two maids to welcome him.

"Master Rogo, are you back?" The Butler asked with a respectful and humble smile, although it was a question, the tone was unquestionably felt.

"I'm back white." Rogo raised his hands in a pompous manner. "But please let go. I prefer lovely Wenna and Tina ~"

OK, master The housekeeper was not angry, but shook his head helplessly, and then let go of his body.

And the two twin maids who were not particularly beautiful behind him showed some faint blush on their faces.

A gentle mature and a pure lovely, but the two sisters did not come to him.

"It's sad." Rogo blinked sadly. "Tina, wena, shouldn't you come here and hug me at this time?"

"My Lord, your delusion is unrealistic."

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