Because Green's behavior and actions were so calm that the sailors could not react for a while, but when Green got on the boat, he was still stopped.

"Who are you?" A young man with bronze skin and gray hair and blue eyes stood in front of Green.

"Hello, I'm Green, a mage. I want to meet the manager of this ship."

"Master?" The young man glanced at the white creature following Green, and then looked at Green, "Please wait a moment."

The identity of a mage is really useful when negotiating.

When he heard that Green was a mage, the young man did not immediately drive Green away as a beggar. Instead, hesitated for a moment, found an ordinary sailor, and told him to go downstairs and call people.

"Jerry, go to the warehouse below to find the young master and Ms. Ikashi, and then you say that there is a silver wizard asking for a meeting."

"Silver Mage?" The sailor who was called unexpectedly glanced at Green, "Okay."

The sailor left quickly.

Green looked at the gray-haired boy in front of him with some surprise: Can you actually tell that I am a silver rank?

No one will put his level on his head.

Green has a system plug-in identification, and you can see the opponent's power level at a glance. However, if an ordinary person does not use spells, unless his perception reaches 20 or has extraordinary perception abilities, he can sense whether the opponent is better than himself based on his feelings.

But Green saw it very clearly that the boy in front of him was just a black iron, and his profession was a warrior, but his challenge level reached level 11. Could it be that this boy was also a special elite similar to Shaqiya who was born with extraordinary perception?

"How did you tell that I am from the silver level?" Green couldn't help asking curiously, "You should be just black iron, right?"

"I am the bronze stairs." The boy corrected his words.

"Bronze stairs?" Green raised his eyebrows, "So that's it."

The so-called bronze is the name of the indigenous people to those who are above black iron and under silver.

Aboriginal people (NPC) have no system, cannot see the attributes, and do not know the specific conditions for advancement. They can only advance based on their feelings. There are many losers who fail to advance for forced advancement.

If the advancement fails, the attributes will decrease at the least, and the disabled will die! Therefore, even if most people feel that they can advance (the basic profession is up to level), they will not immediately force the advancement line. Instead, they will continue to hone their skills and automatically advance through sudden enlightenment. This is the mainstream among the indigenous people.

But for players who are fully data-based, there is actually no obstacle between black iron and silver.

Low success rate for advanced progress? Just make up for the weak attributes that lower their advanced success rate: use basic attributes to work part-time, get temporary attributes or special environments when taking drugs, etc. As long as you can know which attribute does not meet the standards, there are many solutions. But the indigenous people cannot do it - because they cannot see their own attributes, nor can they see which attributes they have not met the advanced standards.

Indigenous people who cannot see their own attributes want to advance, they either bet on luck or choose to constantly temper themselves until they make a breakthrough naturally. Therefore, among the indigenous people, there is a bronze stair between black iron and silver.

As a black iron or above, if the silver is not full, the bronze level is naturally much stronger than the ordinary black iron that is not full of basic professions. Some bronzes even have combat power that is not inferior to the silver level. For example, Shaqiya once killed a silver-level undead scout. Although she had some advantages in equipment and weapons at that time, it was enough to illustrate some problems.

It is not surprising that a bronze staircase has some of the characteristics of a silver staircase.

Green carefully observed the boy's body.

The boy had a scimitar hanging on his waist, and was wearing a small jacket and shorts. He could clearly see his explosive muscles. This guy must have strong explosive power and fast speed!

Not long after, a rigorously dressed, glasses, and intellectually intellectual young man walked out of the cabin. Under white square glasses,

"I am Ryan de Togmi of the Togmi family." The silver-haired boy stared at Green with sharp eyes, "Who is your lord?"

"In the lower Green, Ge is the surname and Lin is the name. Just call me Green." Although Green can lie about a name, since there are many ways to detect lies in this world, lying is not a good choice - unless you are a believer of the God of Conspiracy, or use anti-detection skills, don't try to lie easily. This is the experience summarized by players in the game.

The silver-haired boy stared at Green with a sharp eagle-like look: "The last name is right? Are you a Varian? But you don't look very similar."

Green shrugged: "It is not necessarily only Varians who put their last names in front, and occasionally some special families will put their last names in front."

The silver-haired boy did not get too entangled in his name: "Then Master Green, I don't know what you are asking me for."

"Well. As you can see, I was in some trouble and was teleported to this ghost place. Not only did I have no equipment, but I didn't even have a penny." Green pointed to his clothes and smiled bitterly, "So I hope I can take your ship to the mainland. Of course, I don't have money, so I hope you can hire me."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man with glasses: "There are so many boats here, why did he choose us?"

"First, because your ship is moving goods on the ship at this time, which means you are about to set off or tomorrow. Second, I have observed your ship. Your ship is very strong, and even covered with iron sheets under the hull. Don't worry about being attacked by the fallen fishman. The last point... because this ship is closest to me."

The young man in glasses asked the woman standing behind him, "Sister Ye Zi, how about it?"

Behind the boy was a blond butler. Her short blonde hair was tied behind her head and was wearing a tailor-matched deacon suit. She looked heroic, but her slightly raised breasts still exposed her true gender.

The butler stared at Greene with golden pupils: "He didn't lie (a language that Greene couldn't understand)."

The boy thought for a while and said to Green: "It is appropriate to help each other when you are out and encounter difficulties. We can arrange a room for you that sailors used and send you to land as a reward. I hope you can provide at least fifty gallons of drinking water and some ice cubes every day for the kitchen. Is that OK?"

"Drinking water is fine, but ice may not be able to provide too much."

"Just get a few dollars a day."

"make a deal!"
Chapter completed!