"No, we are not in that kind of relationship. It's just because of some special circumstances that I need my help to recommend it." Alice smiled far-fetched, thinking that this fellow Rukia would only accept roses by herself, so I can't help me. Have you met yourself?

"Really? What's the situation?" Rukia gradually calmed down.

"He was wanted by the restaurant owners before, belonging to the prisoner's category." Alice cast a contemptuous look at Merlin.

"So, does Mr. Merlin plan to repay his debts? Since Alice recommends the guarantee, the Adventurer Union can revoke your wanted, allowing you to repay while working." Lucia explained.

"Yes, there is no problem at all." Merlin nodded, thinking that she could still revoke the wanted reward?That's great, no salted fish adventurers come to bother me anymore.

"Then test the strength first. The strength is different, and the initial adventurer level is also different. The low-level corresponds to mirror black iron, the middle-level corresponds to silver, the high-level corresponds to gold, and the holy order? I think you have seen it just now. Was graded to Mithril." Rukia introduced.

"The higher the level of adventurer, the better the benefits?" Merlin asked. Before becoming an adventurer, he must figure out the most basic things.

"Of course, the monthly allowances and some privileges are different. The biggest difference is the same level of entrustment." Lucia said with a smile.

"There are levels for commissions?" Merlin frowned.

"Yes, they are divided into C, B, A, S, SS, SSS. The higher the level of commission, the more and more profitable amount is. Among them, adventurers below the gold level can hardly touch the S level. Commissioned." Rukia explained the difference.

Merlin frowned, thinking that it wouldn't be interesting to be an adventurer if he couldn't get the highest level commission, so he asked.

"Isn't the initial rating dead?"

"No, even if you are weak, you can rely on your own old adventure experience to advance. By accepting more commissions and improving step by step, I remember that France has a perseverance who is now 102 years old. He has completed 99999999999 times. Entrusted, I am already a silver adventurer now, really gratifying..." Lucia smiled like an angel.

Nima!

Only ten billion commissions can be raised to the silver level!

Isn't this a pitfall?Drawing a pie is full of hope.

Can be promoted, it sounds very inspirational and human, but what about promotion?The loess is already buried in the forehead!

Merlin's expression was complicated and felt that there were too many slots in this promotion mode.

"Your promotion mode... really bad..."

"This is just a guarantee for those who are willing to work hard. Of course, there is a faster way of promotion, that is, to improve the strength, and the level of the adventurer will follow." Rukia dispelled Merlin's doubts.

After all, isn’t it necessary to pass the test with your own strength?

What is the old man of 102 clinging to?A waste of life...

Merlin rolled his eyes, feeling that the Adventurer's Union was toxic.

"I know Mr. Merlin has doubts, but the Adventurer Union is fair." Lucia smiled sweetly and continued, "Even the highest Zijin adventurer, if he doesn't work for a long time, or if it has a bad impact on society, Will be demoted. According to the rules, it is not impossible to be demoted to Black Iron."

Merlin understood slightly, after all, the Adventurer's Union was not willing to raise an idler.

"So, does Mr. Merlin have any questions?" Rukia asked.

"Nothing." Merlin shook his head.

Rukia took out a crystal ball from below. The holy-ranked epee also used this test before, "Mr. Merlin, please put your hand on it, your strength will reflect different colors..."

Merlin walked up to him, looked at the crystal ball and took a deep breath, seemingly a little nervous, he touched his hand up.

So next...

I will show compassionately the overwhelming power of the arrogant monarch.

Humble mortals, tremble in front of me!

hiahiahia~!

(-ω-)?

Chapter 5: Countdown to Liver Burst 1

It's another time when it sells badly once a year.

Brother De, here’s a piece of Erhu music, yes, yes, it’s the "River Water" that we often use to introduce to you. De Ge is my partner at the train station to beg for dinner. I am responsible for crying and writing copywriting. He is responsible for music and inciting crowd The mood of the masses, the division of labor is particularly clear.

That's right, don't doubt, I pay attention to efficiency in everything I do now, even beggars.

Two people begging for food together is indeed faster than the money alone, and every day counts more than twenty yuan in the bowl.

So far, Ge De and I have been guarding Jilin Railway Station for half a year, and life is barely able to make it through.

Every day there are people coming and going, and Dege and I kept playing hard, squeezing our clothes and saving some money, but none of us looked at us.

In catching up with the peak season, it can cost more than a few dozen yuan. You can buy a few packs of Wujiang mustard for lunch. After a few steamed buns, they are already delicious.

If the off-season is bad, you can only drink some cold water in the bathroom to fill your hunger. The steamed buns must be divided into three portions and eaten morning, afternoon and evening.

I cried hard every day, and De Ge was sweating profusely beside him, and he almost passed out of hunger, but the meager income often made me wake up in the middle of the night.

But people have to live strong, right?

De Ge is a dumb man. He used to do the donation set at the passenger terminal, but there are more scammers and everyone is better. People like De Ge who really need help are miserable. They can only form a partner with me to block the train in Jilin. Stand at the door and beg.

De Ge is a homeless man who has been wandering outside for many years. This is not about the New Year. He wants to go home.

As a partner, I think it is necessary to help, so I can only do other tasks.

Not long ago, an old lady drove to Hexi. We went to cry for people's funeral and wept all night, but in the end we were said to be unwilling and kicked us out.

That morning was snowy and the cold wind was more bitter than before. We stepped on the thick snow road and returned to the train station, huddled in the corner of the corner to keep warm.

If this goes on, he won’t be able to make money, and Dege can’t go home.

So I can only write books to help Dege earn enough money for the train ticket home.

I picked up the tattered Nokia I picked up again and started writing books again.

Alas, it’s winter again. In addition to helping Dege earn enough train tickets to go home, I also need to earn some money for clothes. Until now, I still wear a thin single. Although it looks thick, it is full of clothes. Toilet paper.

"My sister never called my brother" I wrote last year, I barely make ends meet, but the manuscript fee also allowed me to survive the long winter. Thanks to the SF website and all the editors for their support.

Okay, with a lot of bitter tears, I'm going to work with De Ge again.

As for what should I do after De Ge left?

Of course I will continue to beg.

Because I came here last year.

Ah, yes, I’m still the virtuous QAQ

[img=700,933]http://rs2sfacg/web/novel/images/UploadPic/2017/11/70acda60-efa2-44a0-ac0c-f6fd3e607708jpg[/img]This is the Nokia mobile phone I use for codewords. I go every day I uploaded the chapter to everyone on the WiFi of the restaurant outside. I wanted to take a picture of Tegal Erhu for everyone, but the camera is not working well, so I can only give up.

The new year is almost here, I hope everyone will work hard to subscribe, give rewards, and vote for monthly tickets.

Help poor De Ge go home.

(????? ?? ???)

It also helped me get through this long and cold winter in the Northeast...

Chapter 6:

First of all.

Before testing my strength, let me complain about one thing.

Why is testing power a crystal ball in 80% of stories?

Please, I have a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, can you explain the principle to me?

Why can I measure my strength by just putting my hands up?

If it is more novel, let me test my strength, it will attract me.

And the lady in front of Rukia, don’t open the neckline so low, okay?The football on your chest has interfered with my attention!

Merlin was brewing, spitting out the embarrassing situation in his heart.

Many adventurers and adventurers around come to watch the excitement and see what level the newcomer is.

After all, just now, when a strong Saint-rank joined, and another newcomer, everyone will have a mentality of comparing before and after. This kind of jade is in the front and the brick is in the back. Many people want to see a joke.

However, Merlin didn't have any magic or vindictiveness in him, which made the crowd of onlookers start to sing down.

"This newcomer does not seem to be coerced at all?"

"It may be too weak to feel."

"I think this one, also the low-level strength, the black iron level of the rating is dead."

"I think so too, I feel that this person is so weak."

"But I just saw him fly Arnold away..."

"Please, Arnold has low-level strength and no combat experience. I can fight a hundred if you don't talk about it."

Hey, do you see it?

This is the usual routine, a group of people mocking me mercilessly.

The next thing I need to perform is... to swell their faces~