Zombie's Travel Diary

Link coughed to attract the attention of these people, and then explained his purpose.

"Register plane information?"

Some of these staff members still haven’t recovered their senses. It took a long time before someone glanced at the message from the front desk on the first floor, and then signaled Link to sit down and prepare to register for work.

"Mr. Link, right, let's check your information before we start again. You are a... magic apprentice?!"

The staff member sitting in front of Link suddenly raised his tone by an octave, and looked at Link in surprise, "Did you fill in the wrong information?"

"No, I'm really just a magic apprentice, and I'm indeed a plane master." Link frowned.

Can this world be better? Should magic apprentices be discriminated against everywhere?

He does have supernatural abilities. Although generally speaking, supernatural abilities are not very strong, they must be stronger than the title of magic apprentice.

however.

There was no place for him to fill in his own abilities at all. On the form, he could only fill in what level of combat profession he was.

Because he had to fill in the professional level, he could only fill in the magic apprentice. After all, he didn't know what level his ability level could be ranked at all.

I didn't expect this to be filled in, and anyone who saw him would be surprised to say a few words.

"You came to register at this level... Are you sure it's not a joke? Is your plane really independent and not controlled by other outsiders?"

After the staff noticed Link's level of strength, their attitude became a bit perfunctory.

"It's independent and totally mine."

Link didn't care, and replied honestly.

"What is the population?"

"About 10,000+."

"Which era of civilization does it belong to?"

"Is it modern? It's developing towards the future era."

"Oh, well, I understand almost everything, but I'd better wait until when you become a great magician before registering, I hope your plane can last until then."

After the staff interrogated Datong, their attitude became more casual, and even waved Link to leave, ready to continue their happy fishing.

"What do you mean? I don't know the requirements for registering plane information and strength."

When Link saw this, he couldn't help becoming a little angry.

He asked a lot of questions, but finally told him that he was not strong enough?

Funny?

Which rule says that you must go to the great magician to apply for registration of plane information?

"Don't interfere with our work, okay. You can't keep your plane with this level of strength. Maybe I'm helping you enter information here, and your plane will be flattened by others over there."

The staff had impatience written all over their faces, and even stood up.

"No, do you understand my plane? Are you just saying that?"

Link frowned even deeper.

"I have seen too much of a small plane of modern civilization with a population of 10,000+, how could I not understand it?"

The staff looked impatient, "Sir, I advise you to focus on improving your strength, and don't think about it too early. Not all planes are qualified to come and register."

"I haven't heard of registration plane information and strength requirements before, and why are you so sure that my plane is similar to those small planes with a population of 10,000+ that you know?"

Link took two deep breaths, still did not choose to tear his face, and said in a calm voice: "I won't say anything else, my plane has a better relationship with the Mufeng Empire, may I be eligible to register based on this ?"

"What do you mean by friendship? Are you the illegitimate son of the king of the Mufeng Empire, or is your plane a subsidiary plane of the Mufeng Empire?"

The staff smiled, "I'm sorry, but if it's really a dependent country, it really has a clear stipulation that it is not eligible to register plane information."

"I'm neither an illegitimate child nor a plane subordinate to the Mufeng Empire. I just did their king a great favor and taught them some special things, so I gained the friendship of their empire." Link remained calm Said.

Space ability should be the strategic secret of the Mufeng Empire, and he cannot expose it at will.

"Oh? What is it that can make a king establish a friendship with you, a magic apprentice?"

The staff said with great interest, with a playful smile on their faces.

This lie is so clumsy that a fool would believe it.

At this time, the conversation between the two had already attracted the attention of all the staff on this floor, and it was obviously more interesting to watch Link pretending to be a big-tailed wolf than fishing.

They all smiled when they heard what Link said, and they had a heated discussion.

"Sorry, I can't say, but Princess Dailina can help me prove this point. My relationship with Mufeng Empire is indeed very good."

Link ignored those discussions, gritted his teeth and said.

"Hehe, you still know Princess Delina. You just saw Princess Delina coming over, so you just thought of an excuse? Why don't you tell me how you, a magic apprentice, can know other princesses?"

Chapter 150 Four

In the view of this staff member, Link, the magic apprentice Princess Nagan, is an antonym of each other.

It is impossible for these two kinds of people to have any intersection. To put it bluntly, even the maid serving tea and water next to the princess must have the strength of a six-seven-star magician. Qualified for office.