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Chapter 2 The Careless Phil

Fer smiled, as if he saw that the entire Silver Moon City would be loyal to him in the future. Fer believed that this method would be useful. I wondered if the revolution was not the case in the previous life. Whether you know the leader of the country or not, as long as you go out, you must take a red book, or you will be disrespectful to the leader of the country, and you will always take what the leader said as the rule of action. No matter whether you are right or not, as long as you dare to object, you will immediately put a big hat of a reactionary faction, and then you will find that your relatives and friends will be alienated from you, and everyone will keep a distance from you, and then criticize and fight. Although you did not do anything wrong, you can't tell whether you are right or wrong when three people become tigers. Fer obviously is ready to do this and carry forward the great spirit of the Celestial Empire. Anyway, even if you fail, there will be no loss. Don't try it.

The player did not realize that his actions were completely under the surveillance of Fer. Oh, to be precise, under the surveillance of all the high-level mages in Silver Moon City, although everyone is high-level mages, it is okay to do something that does not match his identity occasionally, such as monitoring others and surveillance others. At this time, the Dalaran Mage Guild, as the most fair and open mage association in the world, also gave up the concept that they have always adhered to. They also released their mental power to monitor the strange man, but no one laughed at him. After all, everyone was just laughing at him a hundred steps.

Seeing this stranger go to the hotel to rest, Fer regained his mental power. He was so exhausted. It seemed that such things could not be done for a long time in the future. Fer sighed and then meditated decisively. After all, Fer was not sure that the other party was a player. After meditation recovered his mental power, he continued to monitor tomorrow, so that the other party would definitely be exposed. Although Fer already believed in his heart that the other party was a player and his world was a game, he was still a little unwilling. After all, he also had the golden fingers of a time traveler. He didn't believe that he could not compare to those who called himself players. Fer looked at his attributes again, so he found a little confidence.

After opening the property bar, I first saw the following introduction:

Fairgranton: Professional Wizard

Spiritual...ordinary

Magic...full

Physical strength...full

Achievement: The brutal slaughter, the smiling god of death, and the silver wizard.

Master Baiyin: a symbol of wisdom and knowledge and a representative of prestige and status. Although I don’t know what it is, it seems that many masters like this title.

Smiling Death: It seems that you like to smile when you kill people, so those guys who see you killing enemies without compassion have given you such a title, as if this is the only way to eliminate your fear. They think you are beyond the scope of human beings, but in fact they don’t know that they are too weak. Go and prove to them that you are a true Death God.

Cruelty is worth 36 points: It seems that you have killed many people, and some cowards who have heard of your reputation are not even afraid to attack you.

Prestige: Some old guys in the Assad continent heard your story. They seemed to expect their disciples to step on you under their feet, as if this could prove their existence. This would not work. How could those weak guys defeat you? Go, go, prove to them that you already have the strength to challenge the strongest, and their disciples are just fish to you.

After looking at this review, Fer's mouth twitched. What's the strength to challenge the strongest? Isn't this nonsense? Any 10th-level strong man can be used in seconds. Forget it, it seems that the golden fingers are not accurate. Fer generously forgives it, and then starts his own meditation. It is obvious that Fer has been preparing for meditation for a night, otherwise the effect of the potion he drank a few days ago was in vain? Isn't the potion just used? Fer disdainfully despised it. Will he tell you that he was too lazy to practice, so he used the potion.

After meditating for a night, Fer continued to monitor the Yiren. Although there were still mages attached their mental power to the Yiren, it was much less. Obviously, most mages believed that a guy equivalent to a first-level profession could not pose any threat. Fer hummed disdainfully, ignorance is a blessing. Since those guys in the technology plane spent such a huge price to conquer our world, it was so difficult for the other party to just let these little guys come to travel? And if this world was a game, then the energy of the other party's Yiren should not be underestimated.

Fer's mental power detected that the alien spent money to buy a knife and some armor, and then he was preparing to leave the city on his equipment. He was so poor. Fer quietly despised the alien. He originally wanted to buy a staff, but the staff was not affordable by the poor. Even the cheapest ones cost nearly a hundred gold coins. It was much more expensive than other weapons worth a few silver coins. The alien had no money to buy, so he had to buy a knife and some armor. But even if he bought these, he would buy the lowest level. How low is it? Let me tell you, even my staff can break the knife. Fer was speechless.

Yes, they are really poor people. Are Yi Ren poor? If you buy a weapon, you can buy the lowest level. In fact, this is not a weapon at all. It is simply a civilian vegetable cutting tool. It is not embarrassing to throw it away with a weapon like this. Although Ferr thought so, Ferr still did nothing. Some mages regained their mental power when they saw Yi Ren performing like this. After all, not every mage is idle and painful. Everyone has other things to do. Who would put their energy here? Seeing that the Yi Ren has no dangerous actions, most magicians regained their mental power detection.

However, Fer did not think so. The entire six 8th-level mages in Silver Moon City were all peeping at the strange man. Although they hid their mental power, can they hide it from Fer? Fer is also a 8th-level magician. However, Fer retracted his mental power to detect it. Anyway, there is nothing big about it. There is still a 10th-level profession who has fallen. Seeing that the other party has no threat for a moment, Fer was also careless. Even if the other party has any dangerous actions, so what if a level 1 profession can easily destroy him. Fer did not have the leisure to spend his precious mental power to monitor a 1st-level fish-level mistress. It is completely meaningless to do so. I guess those mages who gave up surveillance thought so.
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