Chapter 43 Identity
"Is it difficult to do it?"
Eiger shook his head and remembered Raul's previous suggestion... Sure enough, there are people who are these boring identities!
After saying goodbye to the city gate checkpoint that was loyal to him, he directly entered the most prosperous trade zone of Stormwind City. It seemed as if he had entered another world. The sudden hustle and bustle made the eldest young master dizzy. There were shops everywhere, there were crowds everywhere, and hawkers everywhere... How could he look cold and cold in the game?
Before Eiger could find the right direction to go, he was stopped by a guy carrying a bottle of wine and was stuffed with a flyer and a coupon...
"Brother! If you haven't been to Oak Tavern, you can't talk to Stormwind City. I have a coupon here. Only friends who come to Stormwind City for the first time will we give you one for free. You can try a glass of authentic North County wine from the famous winery. In addition, the first purchase is half price. You have to go there. There is a map on the flyer, right in the historic old town, which is easy to find!"
As for wine, the eldest young master has a lot of money, but after hearing the introduction of this guy wearing a suit and a vest, he was a little interested. The famous Beijun winery is said to be his wife Millie Wine House? It's in the old city again. He has to go there anyway. Why not, go and check out his wife's industry first...
For some reason, I suddenly felt that I hadn't seen Millie kiss for a long time and missed her a little. With this feeling, the high-ranking official followed the crowd and found this oak tavern very conveniently... and came back with great pleasure! First of all, the guy who sent flyers everywhere did not lie to him. He did have a glass of free wine, but that quality... Most people may not be able to drink anything, but Millie has a taste of it. The eldest young master who is used to drinking the best wine seems to be the worst.
That's fine. I was originally planning to spend some silver and copper coins here for the sake of selling my wife's winery. I just ordered two side dishes and sat in a corner that was leaning against the side to start, and a disgusting thing came over...
"Hiller, let me go! Didn't you see Viscount Sichi coming to have a meal?"
Two noble dog leaders, one on the left and the other on the right, stared at Egg behind fiercely, while their master was standing a civilized staff on the ground, wearing white gloves and touching his beard... They all looked contemptuous, and the words "The Country Boy" were referring to him Egg.
I guess it was just the meal time, and I met a native noble in Stormwind City? However, there were obviously spaces left around, but I just looked for him...
"I said, there are many tables around here, can I bully people with power?" Egg cut a piece of beef salty and stuffed it into his mouth...
"Oh! You are obviously a mud-legged person from the countryside. The first time you are here in the Oak Tavern. All the old guests here know that this position has always been the place where Viscount Sichi often sits. Do you dare to ignore the majesty of the nobles?"
Eiger stood up and picked up the plate of cooked steak with one hand: "What a pity this excellent steak..."
With a "bang", it was directly printed on the dog-legged body in front of me, which was like a clown jumping...
In everyone's shocked eyes, Eiger slowly walked to the so-called viscount who was "lost in beauty": "I said, I must control my dogs in the future, and don't let them bark, especially don't let them call a wizard a country bumpkin at will. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will be unable to control myself and kill you..."
A blazing flame appeared in Eiger's right hand, which was a precursor to casting the fireball technique, but at this time the bursting flame was firmly controlled by him in his palm... But the violent fire heat had already burned some of the mustache that a very noble cherished very much.
... Looking at the little nobleman who was arrogant at first and respectful at the end, he fled with his servants in a mess, Egg felt relieved at all...
"Will civilians be unable to move forward?"
He now understands what Raul means. If he does not have a corresponding identity in a place like Stormwind, he will be discriminated against everywhere. Today, some people dare to call him a country bumpkin, and tomorrow, some people dare to say to him, "Egg and dogs are not allowed to enter here." Although there is no difference in nature as long as people respect themselves, it is definitely not an appealing thing for people to look at them with a erotic eye.
"It's better to get the identity card done first? Then go to the mage area to do a rash certification. With the identity of a junior mage, you won't be discriminated against, but will it be a little too high-profile?"
He thought about it and shook his head: "I still can't just have the identity of a trainee mage. That identity is too weak and waiting. The junior mage is just right. Most people dare not discriminate against a junior mage who has opened the door to the magic hall."
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Although the population density in the old urban area is not as high as that in the trade area, it is also quite large. In the trade area, most of them are migrant population, and here are mostly permanent populations. Even Eiger saw a sales office specializing in selling real estate on the road...
Don’t think that there is no house sold in Azeroth. In fact, Stormwind City, as the largest capital city of mankind, its real estate popularity will not be lower than that of later generations...
Iger wanted to go in and take a look, but before he could enter the door, he saw the door being pushed open and a civilian was pushed out. The lady in charge of selling the house was still unclean: "You are the inferior man who earns less than 10 silver coins a month, but you dare to come to this high-end place to see a house? Do you know? You may not be able to buy a commercial house in Stormwind City, even a square meter of toilet!"
The high-ranking official put away the script and turned toward the direction of MI7...
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"Fill in this form first! The required items are only name, age, occupation, and everything else. If you want to fill it, fill it in, don't want to fill it in!"
The girl at the front desk who was responsible for collecting identity card information for the war vocational officers did not raise her head and handed her a form directly...
Iger doesn’t feel that he is not valued. To be honest, this kind of work is rather boring. He just sits there and deals with all kinds of people every day. Efficiency is the first priority, so he will not care about other people’s feelings. Although this little girl is very formulaic, at least she does not discriminate against people like the previous house seller... In her eyes, everyone may be very equal, right?
"Since you only need to fill in your name, age, and occupation, then just fill in these things. There is no need to write too much. If you write too much, there will be many loopholes!" This is how Master Ai thought about it and did the same...
"Eiger Stoke, 18 years old. Huh? Mage?" The little girl in glasses raised her head for the first time: "Most of the people who have recently registered are warriors, some thieves and hunters, and even knight priests, but few have mage professions?"
"Okay! Cast a mage skill against the target over there! Anyway, civilians cannot have magic anyway. I can't evaluate your magic level. If you want to be certified, go to the mage area. I just need to confirm that you are a mage!"
The little girl said seriously that she really did not have the ability to evaluate the magic level, which was equivalent to recommending Eiger to go to the Mage Zone for certification in disguise, just like Raul.
"Fireball!" "Bang!"
The target 20 steps away was directly roasted into black by the fireball technique... In fact, Eiger could do better, but the little girl also said that it was not required to evaluate the magic level, but only a magic that civilians could not perform.
After seeing the fireball technique, the little girl was not slow at hand. After entering some information on the typewriter, she inserted a white card into a black box. After a while, a purple identity card with a magical aura was handed to Eiger...
"Chenghui, the handling fee is one silver coin!"
"Uh, didn't you say you had to pay for the handling fee before?" The eldest young master touched his nose...
"Don't tell me, your noble mage will lack this silver coin? If you really don't have one, I can help you with it. Just think I'll invest in potential stocks!" The little girl also smiled...
"That wouldn't be so miserable! Give it a silver coin!"
To be honest, Egg is really not rich. So far in his pocket, the assets of 20 silver coins are equivalent to 2,000 yuan... Uh! It seems that he hasn't paid the bill to show off his coolness at the Oak Hotel before? This boss doesn't seem to stop him?
"Is it because of this mage of Luo Shizi? I'll pay the bill later. If I really become famous, the boss announced in the hotel every day that before Lord XX became famous, he had eaten food here for free... that would be a big embarrassment."
The purple warrior identity card symbolizes the identity of a mage. Iger learned through the girl at the front desk that there are three colors of the identity card: red represents blood and melee profession; gold represents holy light and priest; violet color represents magic and martyr.
The most common one is the red melee profession. The thief brother I met before was the one who operated the red identity card. The most common professions are also quite complicated, mainly warriors, thieves, hunters, archers, etc.
The second is the priest, mainly the priest and the paladin. Most of the time, the holy light is used as a weapon, which requires devout faith and baptism from childhood. It is relatively rare. The ratio to the melee profession is about 1:10, and it may be even smaller...
The most precious of humans are mage warriors, mainly mages, and in fact there are warlocks, but these monsters who deal with demons are usually unbearable in the human kingdom. The ratio to melee professions is even smaller, and 1:100 is considered to be a face...
Other professions like druids and shamans have never been passed down on humans...
Chapter completed!