"Then what should we do now?"

Soul Fingerprint turned around and looked at the group of men and women behind him. There were five people in the group, two little girls, and the others were all men.

One of them asked at this time: "By the way, what do you think the other person looks like?"

"Is it a boy? Maybe it's a girl?"

"Then will he be very powerful?" one of the little girls asked.

"That's not clear, but Boss Odin said that the other party has great potential." The person who spoke first replied.

"Tch, that means it's not that powerful anymore."

Several people were chattering and discussing, but there was inevitably some teasing tone in their tone.

After all, they are members of a large guild, and this is not the first time they have encountered such things as temporarily placing manpower. Although professional guilds are well-disciplined, but it is not an important competition or activity, there will always be some favors and face - or from somewhere.

The 'promising' young people who were temporarily promoted from the youth training team came to see the world with them.

It is not impossible for even the children of the club's top executives to come along for sightseeing.

Therefore, what they care about is not the level of the person himself, but who he is and what he looks like. Is he a handsome guy or a beautiful girl? If it is just ordinary, these people will be disappointed immediately.

After all, this is their only pleasure.

It's just that Soul Fingerprint frowned after listening to the discussion of several people, and then turned around and reminded: "Gather together, I will arrange the next work. This time we are not only here to participate in the competition, but also to investigate

Situation in the South.”

"Finally," she paused before saying, "Although it's just an exhibition competition, the Kaolin-Ithulian Artisans Association is drawing up a list of contestants for the main competition. If you perform well, it's not impossible to be among them.

.”

"Remember, this is a rare opportunity to become famous."

After hearing these words, everyone became quiet.

They are not the Alchemy Studio of the top main force of the guild, otherwise they would not come to participate in such a small competition. But the exhibition match is nothing, if they can participate in the main competition of the Alchemy Continental League and regain one or two places from Oshu

if.

For a team of their caliber, this is a rare opportunity to showcase themselves.

What's more, since they are Ragnarok's team, the chance of being selected by the Kaulin-Ithurian Artisans Association is not small.

Of course, this is only for these young people. As a leader, Soul Fingerprint does not need to stand out in such a small competition. She has been a professional craftsman in the guild many years ago.

When these juniors see her, they will naturally respectfully call her "Senior Sister".

However, as a serious and responsible team leader, she naturally hopes that the results of the team she leads can be better.

She looked at these five young people and was about to say something else, but suddenly she was hit in the back. Soul fingerprint was not a combat profession. This time she almost fell to the ground, but luckily a hand stretched out from the side.

, and then held her firmly.

Keep her from falling.

Soul Fingerprint looked at the man a little angrily, and then realized that the man was actually a serious middle-aged man with gray hair but a dignified appearance. She looked at the man's eyes and was almost startled. What kind of pair were they?

The eyes that contain the breath of wind and frost seem to carry too much time and experience.

But just for a moment, the look in her eyes returned to normal, making her almost think that she had seen it wrong. The middle-aged man had already politely helped her up and apologized to her: "I'm sorry, miss, this place is too narrow."

, I didn’t notice you guys in front.”

The soul fingerprint can't tell anything at a glance.

She was not an unforgiving person, so she relieved herself when the other party apologized. Besides, the other party was just an aborigine, so what could she care about? It’s just that the soul fingerprint couldn’t help but look at this middle-aged man more.

Taking a quick look, he realized that the thing that hit him before was a huge box.

The box was about half a man's length and sixty to seventy centimeters high. It was nailed with wooden boards. I didn't know what was inside, but it seemed to be quite heavy. And two dull construction servitors were carrying the wooden box forward.

It was just because the passage was too narrow that he accidentally bumped into her.

This box looks a little strange, but the soul fingerprints have only been glanced at. Vanrik is also an important cargo transit port in the southern region. It is not surprising that some people transport all kinds of strange goods to this place.

It's just that airships are used to transport goods. I guess these goods are also valuable.

The older knight saw the Chosen Girl in front of him and stopped pursuing it. After he apologized again in a low voice, he let the two antique constructs carry his goods and walked towards the freight channel. At the same time, Dict was actually there.

I complained in my heart about the stinginess of the Southern Alchemist Alliance - such old-fashioned dolls should have been eliminated long ago.

Although these dolls were still the mainstream configuration before he went to Dolifen, he had been to Elpaxin and naturally knew that today's new dolls had already been updated.

However, he lightly touched the moustache on his lips, thinking to himself that the Southern Alchemist Alliance and the Caulin-Ithurian Craftsmen's Guild had different ideas, and it seemed that it was not just for political reasons.

After bidding farewell to the dwarf Arquette, he went straight to the south. Others may not know it, but what happened on Fenris Island cannot be hidden from him. After all, he fought side by side with him in Dolifen, so one glance is enough.

Recognize the identity of Fang Plover in the communication crystal.

After getting what he wanted from the Craftsmen's Association, he went all the way south and found Princess Brianne in Grande, and then confirmed the news from her and his eldest son. Counting the time, he thought about the little guy

It’s time to arrive in Vanrik.

Thinking of this, the old knight turned back.

He silently glanced at the huge wooden box.

Although it took him several months to investigate what he promised Fang Plover and others, it was not completely fruitless. It was just that the information he got was not reassuring. If not, he would not have forced Arquette to take it.

Get that thing out.

This incident made the old dwarf very angry——

He only patted the box lightly, and then continued to walk forward. But before entering the freight aisle, his attention was attracted by two little girls not far away.

That's a tourist.

Dict knew this title - although it was still a rare new term for him. During the era of the Battle of Bain, the Chosen People did not have this term at that time. However, it is said that there were many such introductions after that.

Those between the Chosen and the Non-Chosen entered Etalia.

Before that, he could hardly imagine what visitors from the world between the Chosen Ones and the Non-Chosen Ones were like. He learned these relevant 'common sense' from Arquette.

But when it comes to meeting, this is the first time that the older knight has seen such a person - actually, it is not the first time, because seriously speaking, Jita, Luo Yu and Tianlan are also tourists, and he has met them long ago.

pass.

But Luo Yu and Jita are different from this after all.

Because the two little girls not far away were obviously not wearing clothes from this world - this is a typical characteristic of tourists.
Chapter completed!