Chapter 310

The adventure team is scheduled to start its journey in half a month.

During this time, wesselis naturally had nothing to do, so he followed MIA around in volantis.

Look at the appearance of this city, once known as' the city of flowers and fountains'.

The girl's style is somewhat similar to reneth's. both of them are heroic, but MIA is much older than reneth, even two years older than wesselis.

Her long red hair was tied into a ponytail, revealing her white neck, and she was wearing a clean and tidy Khaki linen shirt.

She had two daggers tied to her thigh, and wesselis knew that there was also a pocket stabbing sword in her cuff, which was actually her big killer.

She killed... Not a few.

Wesselis looked at the girl's back and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Mia is a native of volantis. As she said, every free citizen of volantis has more than five slaves.

But she didn't have any.

Her parents had died long ago, but fortunately she was a 'noble' free citizen of volantis, not a lowly slave.

Therefore, no matter how poor she is, as long as she is not willing to degenerate, she will not be forced to engage in some disgusting work.

Mia became a mercenary with her own struggle. She once served in the cat regiment, and then joined other small mercenaries.

With her ferocity, she killed a senior mercenary who wanted to be unfaithful to her, cut off the thing under him and fed it to the dog.

Since then, Mia has established her special position in the mercenary regiment. Other men dare not provoke her easily, and she no longer fights in person.

But this time, I don't know why, I suddenly took a great risk to join the expedition to explore the ruins of Valeria.

For money?

Mia didn't think wesselis was a man short of money, because his posture, etiquette and so on exposed that he had received a good aristocratic education.

And wesselis also felt that MIA should not be for this reason.

It's just an excuse for two people to make money.

The ultimate reason lies in the lost civilization shrouded in the fog.

...

Then.

Another few days have passed.

It has been a long time since wesselis came to volantis. Bellerian has hid on an uninhabited desert island at sea because it is inconvenient to hide his body. He won't call it until he needs it.

The young people with silver hair have been walking around the city in a big way during this period, and they have not avoided visiting this prosperous city-state in the past.

Although the sun is fading now, there are many bleak feelings.

During the tiger Party's reign, a large number of wars brought them down, especially the defeat. It directly led to the economic collapse of volantis and the sharp reduction of population, which has not fully recovered until today.

And wesselis only changed his face after a simple change, turning himself into an ugly direction.

Otherwise, with the most recognizable face on the AESOP continent, he would not dare to walk around the city of volantis so openly.

But his long silver and gold hair, which was particularly prominent in pantos, was nothing special here.

Volantis has a large population with silver hair and purple eyes. Most of these people are the blood left by the survivors who escaped from the doomsday crisis in varelia.

They have the noble and sacred blood of freedom fortress, which even brought some unexpected convenience to wesselis in this city-state.

When wesselis wandered in volantis, all slaves, free citizens and even the defenders of volantis looked in awe when they saw wesselis.

The mercenaries from other places could not help but stay away when they saw the people with silver hair and purple eyes.

Such distinctive valerian characteristics often come from the ancient family blood, and they have great influence in volantis.

You know, in volantis, only those ancestors who can be traced back to the ancient blood of Valeria can become consuls.

"Give me a sword."

Wesselis came to a blacksmith's shop.

He held a Hui coin with a skull engraved on the back in his hand and looked at the dark and strong boss.

He spoke very orthodox valerian, only slightly different from the dialect of volantis.

The warelian languages of the free-trade city states are slightly different.

The blacksmith thought he was an outsider, but when he saw his silver hair, he couldn't help lowering his tone.

"Please choose, distinguished guest."

In the blacksmith shop, there are many swords of different sizes and materials, including long swords, short swords, and even hand half swords and big swords.

If there is no need for special customization, these are enough to meet the needs of ordinary mercenaries.

Wesselis was not so picky, and the dusk forged by his own sword with the heart of the stars could not be brought.

The characteristics of that sword are so obvious that almost everyone can recognize him with that sword.

When he was tested before joining the expedition, wesselis even defeated the mercenary named "butcher" with his bare hands.

The butcher was not brave at all, but he looked a little clumsy in front of wesselis.

Wesselis dodged his three knives in a row, then seized the opportunity to grab the white blade empty handed, put the knife on the other party's neck, won the applause, and Mia, who introduced him, was also on the scene.

The butcher, on the other hand, blushed with shame and looked at wesselis with a little more resentment.

However, wesselis didn't care about the resentment of a small mercenary for the so-called "face". Such a person doesn't even have a chance to kneel on the ground and lick the soles of his shoes.

Wesselis didn't deliberately humiliate each other, but he passed the examination and beat him normally. Wesselis needs to consider these, so he's too tired.

If he knows his identity, I'm afraid the other party will not resent, but will beg his majesty to forgive his impoliteness.

"Just this one."

WOW——

Wesselis picked up a sword, took it out and looked at it. He didn't choose it too carefully, but chose a long sword that looked similar.

Then he put it on his waist and paid for it.

Although he didn't carry his sword, wesselis brought a portable valerian Steel Dagger. If necessary, the dagger will play its due role.

As for armor, wesselis wore a light leather armor. With the ability of black atomization, the effect of armor on him was greatly reduced. It was better to improve some sensitivity.

Then.

Time has passed for a long time.

At last it was time for the expedition to assemble and prepare for the sea.