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Chapter 176

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Hearing the voice not far away, Hao Ren turned his head and found that it was Becky, whom he had met once that day.

The mercenary girl was coming out of another door of the garrison, holding a few pieces of paper in her hand as if she had just finished some formalities. When she saw Hao Ren, she immediately ran over excitedly. "Hey! I thought I was mistaken. Why are you still here? You just left like that a few days ago. I've never seen such a bad-tempered person. Did you have to teleport and run away for a music box? "

Before Hao Ren could speak, the freckled soldier who led the way asked curiously, "Miss Becky, do you know them?"

"Well, they're all with him? How come there are more people after a few days … "Becky looked at the few people around Hao Ren in surprise." I know this one. He's a mage. When he was doing a teleportation experiment, he flew to the prairie and broke his head when he fell from the sky. By the way, he still owes me a music box … "

"Can you not mention that you broke your head!" Hao Ren was almost overwhelmed by the girl's steel-like stubbornness. "I really didn't break it! And I brought you a music box this time … "

The freckled soldier felt relieved when he saw that the two really knew each other. He was also reluctant to lead strange foreign mages to register, because it not only required a lot of formalities, but he also had to write a report. He then explained the situation to Becky. "It seems that your mage friend didn't learn his lesson and became worse. They all came here because of a teleportation accident. They suddenly appeared at the intersection with the most people, which shocked me and Joseph. By the way, now I'm going to take them to register. Miss Becky, can you help to be a guarantor? Prove that you know one of them, so that you don't have to go through the formalities of the roaming mage registration. "

Hao Ren thought that Becky, who he had only met once, would refuse, but she nodded happily. "Okay, I'm free anyway."

"Well, thank you." Hao Ren didn't know what the guarantor and the roaming mage registration meant, but he still thanked her. After all, they could ignore this favor.

Becky waved her hand carelessly. "It's okay. Didn't you say you brought the music box? I'm waiting for your music box. You're not allowed to teleport away this time, especially on the streets. You don't know how dangerous that is. "

A group of people entered the garrison under the leadership of the freckled soldier. Vivian saw that Becky was walking in front and did not pay attention to them. She whispered in Hao Ren's ear, "Music box? Teleport away? Brain damage? The last time you came here, the situation was quite interesting. "

There was a hint of playfulness in his tone.

Hao Ren had briefly told Vivian about his experience in The Plane of Dreams. He had also mentioned the mercenary girl named Becky, but he did not go into too much detail. He did not mention the embarrassing scene where he "broke his head". Of course, Vivian was a little curious.

"Don't mention it," Hao Ren sighed. "Especially don't mention the brain damage. When I fell from the sky, this sister saw it once. As a result, she remembered it until now. I guess she even forgot my name."

As they spoke, they arrived at the document room of the garrison. It was a small room filled with bookshelves, wooden boxes, and files. The paint on the walls was already mottled and peeling, and the wooden floor creaked. Only the bright sunlight shone into the room through the tall glass windows, making it look very lively. The distinctive wooden furniture reminded them of the small study rooms in old European manors in movies. Behind the wide wooden table sat a middle-aged soldier who looked a little bookish. When Hao Ren and the others entered, the soldier was concentrating on something that looked like a newspaper. The freckled soldier stepped forward and called the name of the person in charge. "Mr. Wilton, I brought someone to register."

The middle-aged soldier called Wilton stood up majestically and looked at the freckled soldier. "Call me Officer Wilton, Ryan. This is a military department, and you and I are soldiers."

It turned out that the freckled soldier's name was Ryan. It was simple and easy to remember.

The young soldier named Ryan roughly explained the situation of Hao Ren and the other foreign mages who were "conducting dangerous experiments in the downtown area and obstructing traffic due to accidents". Then he pointed to Becky and said, "Miss Becky is the guarantor, so there's no need to go through the roaming mage registration procedures, right?"

The middle-aged officer grunted and got up to rummage through the file shelf next to him. Hao Ren found that there seemed to be something wrong with one of his legs, and it was not very stable when he walked. The middle-aged officer finally found a registration book and opened it on the table. Becky first went up and wrote her name in a flamboyant manner. Then she turned to Hao Ren and said, "The one who fell from the sky, come and sign!"

… This girl had really forgotten Hao Ren's name.

Vivian stepped forward and glanced at the registration form. She immediately found something.

The form was written in another language — it was not the Letta rune that was used as a daily language in this world.

Hao Ren also quickly found this. He and Vivian saw the doubt in each other's eyes. The buildings here used Letta rune to write prayers, but this kind of language was not used in daily life? What was the Letta rune doing here?

With the help of the translation system, it was not a problem to master a foreign language. Perhaps other imperial staff had registered the characters here when they were on a mission in The Plane of Dreams. Hao Ren and the others could easily understand the contents of the registration form, but it was not so easy to write it down. They awkwardly spelled their names with the transliteration of the symbols and then skipped most of the items under Becky's guidance. In the end, they were troubled by the column 'Registration of Foreign Sorcerers and Place of Origin'.

What was the registration of a faction?

"Are you the spire faction or the academy faction?" Becky was also surprised that there were mages who did not know which faction they belonged to. "Don't you have a mentor? Are you all self-taught?"

"Err … We are in a very remote place. There are some secluded sects in the Northern Empire that don't care about worldly affairs." Hao Ren remembered that Becky did not know much about the other side of the prairie. Coupled with some of his own speculations about this world, he slowly thought of a reason. "What's the difference between the spire faction and the academy faction?"

"Secluded sects? That's the spire faction. "Becky nodded." I've heard of the secluded mages, but I didn't expect you to be so isolated. I guess you don't even participate in the Association of Mages? Speaking of which, I thought you were the academy faction just by looking at your attire. "

"What do these two factions mean?" Hao Ren saw that Becky did not have much doubt, so he simply asked in the guise of a novice mage.

"The spire faction is those old factions. They develop strictly according to the rules of mage inheritance passed down since ancient times. Because the base of the veteran mages are those wizard towers with hundreds of years of history, and most of their activities are also carried out in the wizard towers, so they are called the spire faction. The academy faction is a new faction in recent decades. It was first popularized from the Hognar Empire in the north. Because it educates freshmen in the academy, it is called the academy faction. Now there are more and more academy mages. "

Hao Ren and the others nodded and then decisively filled in the spire faction. This faction sounded more conservative, and there were secluded types, which was very suitable to explain the situation of them and the others being unfamiliar with the place. As for why Lily was such a cheerful weirdo in a conservative faction like the spire faction …

Hao Ren thought for a moment and decided that if someone really asked, he would say that Lily took the wrong medicine during the experiment. Anyway, no one would look into it, and Lily's opinion could be ignored.

While they were filling in the form, Wilton and Ryan chatted. Ryan pointed to the newspaper that Wilton had just flipped through and asked, "Another group of search teams went missing at the Beinz Blood Lake?"

"Yes, this is the fourth group of people who have gone missing in the past two months. The church is a little restless," Wilton shook his head and struggled to move his weak leg to the other. "Someone said that the bottom of the Beinz Blood Lake leads to the Otherworld, and the search teams were sucked away. Now the church is refuting the rumor. Tsk tsk, people nowadays really dare to say anything. The Blood Lake is a holy land, created by the goddess herself. Those novelists did not pick a good place to talk nonsense. "

Hao Ren was filling in the form and could not help but stop when he heard this.

It seemed that it was a wise decision to follow the others to the garrison to register. Coincidentally, he heard such a piece of news — the Beinz Blood Lake led to the Otherworld?

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