Night Raven Master

Chapter 51
Ke La seemed to think of something, and hesitated to speak: "In two days, it will be the day when the viscount will hold a banquet, so many noble lords bought clothes in Madam Luoer's shop."

The banquet of Viscount Red Rose?

Art was taken aback, he really hadn't heard of this before.

Ke La also noticed Yate's expression, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Because the temperament displayed by this employer was similar to the nobleman she had seen before, even better, she thought that the other party might be the heir of a certain nobleman.

It's just that the clothes worn by the other party really don't look like a noble heir.
Whether it's passed down among the population or seen by myself, it shows that those nobles have very high requirements for clothing.

She has never seen an aristocrat wearing some sloppy civilian clothes, and even the professionals who have the most contact with them rarely wear such "simple" clothes.

Just now, Mr. Art did not hesitate to let him take him to Mrs. Roll's shop, which made her feel that the other party might be the heir of a nobleman.

But
Everyone in Red Rose Town knew that Lord Viscount was going to hold a banquet during this time, how could a noble heir not know the news?
This made her a little puzzled again. Could it be that this gentleman came from the northern port?No, I just saw this gentleman at the entrance of the West District.

Yate didn't expect that the little girl in front of him had so many thoughts. He was simply interested in the banquet held by the Viscount.

"Maybe. Can you go and take a look?"

Art glanced at the grid where the certificates were placed in the inventory.

In addition to the simple piece of paper, there is also an apprentice mark - an ordinary iron ring engraved with "Glora" and "Apprentice" on the inside.

This thing was given to him by the Earl of Glora, and it can prove his status as a "Glora Apprentice".

But it's only second to none, it doesn't have any spells attached to it, not even the lowest level of spells, it's a completely ordinary item.

If he took it out, he didn't know if he would be taken into the dungeon as a person who forged the mark.

[Identity document lv2: The document that proves your identity. It only contains your name and place of residence. Anyone who knows how to write can copy it. Of course, the premise is that your handwriting must be better.Note that it's just an ordinary piece of paper, not a treasure map, and it doesn't need to be soaked in water or baked with fire. 】

[Apprentice ring lv2: The words "Glora" and "Apprentice" are engraved inside. Maybe it can prove your identity as an apprentice of Earl Glora? 】

Not only did Art himself think so, but even the system's evaluation of it was a questionable sentence.

Because he is often exposed to medieval background games, he will learn some medieval materials, and he is not unfamiliar with these things.

In the world where I lived in my previous life, the so-called identity certificates were basically only available to nobles—only the status of nobles was worthwhile and needed to be forged.

The knights in the previous world belonged to the lowest level of the aristocratic class, and usually only owned a small manor fiefdom, and as full-time soldiers, they fought for the lord they were loyal to.

However, even if it exists like this, there is basically no identity certificate, at most a document with a few words.

The main method is still in the name of the father - self-reporting the resume of the ancestral name.

Other evidence of objects - a ring or charm bearing the family crest, a long sword.

In fact, the main reason is that the identity of a knight is not high. As long as you wear armor, wear a sword, and bring a horse by your side, you can basically confirm your identity as a knight.

Don't underestimate these things. In the middle ages when there was no extraordinary power, common people had no conditions to do it. Rich businessmen couldn't pretend to be local, and there was no benefit to pretending to be out of town.

Chicken ribs.

And in this world--

In a world with all kinds of extraordinary powers that he doesn't know yet, how could it be impossible to prove his identity?
Every mercenary in this world can hold a sword, and every thief he kills can wear a dagger.

At least, in terms of metal smelting, this world is far superior to the medieval world of the previous life, even... even stronger than the modern world he lives in.

Under the interweaving of various conditions, Yate has faintly raised to an extremely high level the possible identification methods in this world-even better identification methods than ID cards with scanned genetic barcodes.

soul?blood?Search memory?

The verification methods that appeared in various medieval extraordinary games flashed in Yate's mind.

After a night of daydreaming in Earl Glora's castle, Art subconsciously resisted any contact with wizards.

And after being tricked by the devil into signing the contract, he also began to change his mind——

It's time to change my previous overly cautious approach—cautiousness is necessary, but the action must be more active.

Who knows that one day, the devil who tricked him into signing the contract will come to take away his soul?

Not only did Art not know that Ke La was thinking about a lot of things in an instant, but Ke La also didn't expect that there were so many thoughts under this smiling face.

She is only ten years old, and she is about to be 11 years old. Compared with her peers, she is smarter, but that's all.

The world of adults is more complicated, especially those who are closer to the upper world.

The two were talking while walking towards Mrs. Lauer's shop.

"The church of the Red Rose Collar is being built in the West District. It is the place we passed just now, and it is the tall house."

"Miss Gianna's shop is in this direction. Have you seen the intersection? It's just at the corner on the left. Ms. Gianna is very hardworking and kind. She will always help the nearby residents. Yes. Oh, at this time, Miss Giana should still be praying in the church, and Miss Giana will usually not come back until around noon."

"And here, that very big building is the Mercenary Guild. You see, many adventurers and Mr. Mercenaries have passed by. Mr. Art, you are also a mercenary, right? Do you want to go and have a look?"

Speaking of this, Ke La also stopped and looked at Art.

If Mr. Art is not a noble heir, then he should be a mercenary, right?
If the employers she had brought in the past were mercenaries, they would definitely choose to go to the mercenary guild to have a look
Art squinted his eyes, looking at the mercenary guild that Ke La mentioned.

He had long thought of finding a mercenary guild.

It's just that the mercenary guilds in most places actually exist in the form of taverns.

The few taverns he entered before are actually similar to the agents of the mercenary guild—the owner of the tavern is actually a subordinate of the mercenary guild. However, those taverns only have information and cannot apply for mercenary status. Just a place to exchange intelligence mission information.

Only some relatively large towns will have formal mercenary guilds stationed there.

In the Kingdom of Ellen, basically every county has a mercenary guild stationed in the main city. The more prosperous the area, the more likely it is to have an official branch of the mercenary guild—and where there are mercenary guilds stationed, It's basically a small town.

Among these counties, there is one that is the most special—Glora County.

Every town in Colola County is not prosperous, and there are no city-level organized areas. The most prosperous area is probably Ferro Town, which Yate visited last time.

Therefore, there is no substantive mercenary guild stationed in Glora County at all. In Ferro Town, which is the "main city of Glora County", the mercenary guild is just a decoration. The soldiers complained that Glora County was too small.

And here.
Durrard County is special.

"Compared to other counties, Durad County is special."

In the mercenary guild, a man with an exquisite long sword on his waist poured the water from the water bag into his mouth: "The main city of Dullard County is not in Roseland, but it has been around for a long, long time. In the past, the Duke of Rose built the castle not far from the Red Rose Territory, and his descendants, the first Viscount Red Rose and Blue Rose, built a territory nearby."

"Duke Rose!?" The mercenaries next to him were startled, "Duke Rose's territory is near the Red Rose Territory!?"

For this group of mercenaries wearing triangular emblems, they have never seen a big man of the earl's level, let alone a duke. To them, a figure of this level is completely a legend.

The man drinking from the water bag seemed to enjoy the amazed expressions of the mercenaries. He coughed: "Hey, it's a pity that he is no longer there. At that time, it was said that a very powerful monster appeared in the territory of Duke Rose. On the way, no one survived.”

The man danced and used the most exaggerated description possible to describe the image of the monster: "According to the records of the church, the figure of that monster is bigger than a small town."

Although most mercenaries don't believe in the gods of the Holy See, the Holy See's credibility is still very high, and the man moved out the "records of the church", imperceptibly, this somewhat exaggerated description has a little more credibility.

After all——in the minds of the mercenaries, a character like "Duke" was no different than a monster that was bigger than a small town.

The man pulled out the long sword from his waist and waved it in front of everyone: "And this monster appeared in Duke Rose's territory and wreaked havoc, which immediately angered Duke Rose. Not long after hearing the news, Qiangwei The Duke set out to exterminate that monster."

Speaking of this, the man deliberately dragged his voice.

"Hey! Locke! Hurry up and talk about the rest, what happened to Duke Rose and that monster?"

"I just knew that Locke, the damn guy, has learned to be so appetizing after hanging out with those bards all day long!"

"Hurry up! Locke! Or I'll put the boot that I stepped on the blue ferret into your mouth yesterday!"

"Damn it! So you stepped on the blue weasel!?"

"I just said why it stinks! You idiot!"

(End of this chapter)