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Chapter 177 The establishment of the guild

Previously, the melon-eating crowd attracted well-known professional players to analyze Yan Zhaotang and others. After everything was settled, they looked back and thought about the members of Yan Zhaotang, and a chill suddenly became secretly on their backs.

A Yan wizard Jin Song, who is better than a wandering mage, a white mullet who is comparable to an empty handed thief, a shield armor warrior who is "not inferior to a drunkard, blue", a top-tier violent battle bloodthirsty cabbage in the top ten national servers, and a little famous player at that time, Mingyue, Ten Days and Ten Earths, waiting for a group of people

This Yanzhaotang mercenary group is not large in number, but it is full of experts, not inferior to some large guilds!

Just two days ago, Roland realized that he had reached a bottleneck stage and his strength could no longer move forward. He was used to this state and quickly reacted. It was obvious that he had reached the peak of the first-grade level. If he wanted to make any progress in his strength, he would find a way to break through to the second-grade level.

Roland was practicing meditation for two days, but he had no idea and could not find any opportunity to make a breakthrough. Roland was a little anxious.

He simply stopped practicing. He was too tense a few days ago, and just burying his head hard and practicing hard is not conducive to cultivation. One tension and relaxation are the ways to practice. Wait until he relaxes and rests for two days, he may be able to find a breakthrough.

These days, Roland practices magic every morning, goes to the mercenary group to help and handle some affairs in the morning. In the afternoon, he wanders around Klar Town. The days have become leisurely.

The air in the town is still a little cold in winter afternoons, and the snow has not subsided. The roofs, chimneys, and streets are covered with light snow. But the sun is still warm, bathing in everything in the air. When there is no wind, the smoke in the distance is like yarn, stagnant, floating lightly in the air.

Roland strolls in the town of Clar, and from time to time a few children run by the side. Not only adventurers and businessmen are the only ones, but most of the families of adventurers also live here, forming the vigorous vitality of the town.

Roland squinted his eyes and turned around leisurely on the street. This leisurely moment made him think, as if he had returned to the earth in his previous life. When he was in the welfare home when he was a child, his favorite thing was to sleep in the afternoon sun. He let out a sigh, shook his head, and stopped thinking about those things. God gave him a chance to live a better life, and he must cherish it.

Continue forward to the town's mercenary union. On the streets near the union, idle adventurers set up their own things they got in the dark mountains, or adventure or hunting.

In winter, there was nothing left and right, and they were not in a hurry. They leisurely leaned against the wall and joked with their brothers who were also setting up stalls beside them, chatting about interesting news about the town in recent days, and didn't care about how much the stalls sold.

This atmosphere is exactly what Roland likes. No one wants to attract business, nor does it make the noise of the seller chattering in his ears. Instead, he can stay at any stall and carefully observe the things sold.

Most of the precious things on this kind of stall are not precious. Generally, the precious things have been transported to Klarze City for sale to get a higher price. I don’t know which cave finds strange stones, or the chaotic weapons, incomplete magic, and martial arts obtained when exploring the remains.

Teacher Wells specializes in fire-type magic, so there is very little ice-type magic in his collection. Only when Roland could practice ice-type magic later, did he deliberately look for some ice-type magic. However, Roland's ice-type magic martial arts are still incomplete, especially after he was promoted to a formal mage, there were very few ice-type magic that could be practiced.

Roland hopes to find some magic scrolls of ice magic on the stall and add them.

There are not many magic skill scrolls in such stalls, and most of them are just some zero-level magic tricks or first-ring magic skill scrolls that can be used when practicing magic. The second-ring magic scroll is relatively precious, and the magic of each element is uncertain, so it is quite difficult to find satisfactory ice magic.

Fortunately, Roland was not in a hurry. He walked around one stall at a time, sometimes buying some gadgets or magic tricks he had never learned before. Uncle Austin gave him enough gold coins, so Roland didn't care much about the cost.

The second ring basic wind magic - strengthened wind blade, the first ring basic fire magic - flame armor, the second ring basic earth magic - mud craft

Roland was flipping through books, and the small market, which was not very large, was almost the same, and there was only a few left. He continued to walk forward. In the corner, a knight sat quietly cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes to rest, and the red sword next to him was placed beside his legs. The sunlight fell on him, and a strange harmony arose naturally.

Roland's heart was shocked. He had seen this feeling in Uncle Austin. Obviously, this knight is also of silver level strength.

"When will there be a Maverick with the strength of the Silver-level Knight in Klar Town?" Roland thought silently, and a small sense of expectation surged in his heart, which had no hope.

Roland slowly squatted down and slowly looked through the Knight's stall.

Suddenly, Roland's eyes lit up, and a sky-blue magic skill scroll was drawn from a pile of shabby sheepskin scrolls. The second ring advanced magic - Ionia's Frost Sigh.

"Ionia's Frost Sigh" is a more famous skill among the second-ring ice magic. Its power is quite good, creating a smaller range of ice and snow, and it also has a little hallucination effect. What's more important is that it is also the fourth-ring perfect magic "Ionia's Ice Sky and Snow" pre-magic magician, which is a classic work by the great ice magician.

"Senior, what price is the Ionia's Frost Sigh?" Roland was a little bit able to encounter such magic in such a small town.

The Knight slowly opened his eyes and stared at Roland for a moment. Roland did not dare to move around, but felt that his whole body was detected by others. When the flames in the Knight's eyes disappeared little by little, he nodded and said, "The strength is pretty good, and it's not considered burying this magic. Three hundred gold coins are not diminished."

"Okay, senior, let me go back and withdraw money." Roland's heart was covered with cold sweat. Fortunately, his strength was quite good, otherwise he would not even be qualified to buy a magic scroll.

The knight waved his hand and signaled him to go quickly. He continued to close his eyes and did not speak.

Roland soon returned to the mercenary group and took the gold coins back and handed them to the Knights. Three hundred gold coins were the price on the market, but in fact, the magic of the second-level advanced class generally had a price but no market, so Roland could be considered a big profit.

When the knight handed him the sheepskin scroll, he was silent for a while and said slowly: "This was originally a magic scroll of my friend,
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