"Robin?" Marven was slightly stunned.

Immediately, he reacted that his current image was not a nobody on the West Coast.

Robin the Dragon Slayer!

This name has spread throughout the sea of Pombo for a long time. With the rise of Marvin and Jessica's fame, the City of Hope and Rocky Mountain have also re-entered the limelight.

Although Marven left the City of Hope soon after destroying Clark, his appearance was still spread by many people.

"I didn't expect that I couldn't disguise a low-key identity."

Marven smiled bitterly in his heart.

He left the wood elf's hut and subconsciously turned on the camouflage technique, but he didn't notice it for a while, using the image of Robin, who was in the limelight last time.

No wonder when I went to line up, the rest of the people looked at me a little wrong.

They all recognized themselves.

At that moment, Marven's eyes rolled, and it was time to show his acting skills.

A look of astonishment appeared on his face: "Robin? Who is Robin? ”

"My name is Kerry."

"Did you recognize the wrong person?"

With that, he tilted his head slightly, and quietly adjusted his camouflage technique.

This slight adjustment was completely lightning fast, and Marven only partially modified his face, so that this person is now seventy percent similar to [Robin].

Sure enough, the barbarian warrior was also stunned, looked at it again, and smiled awkwardly:

"I didn't expect that I recognized the wrong person."

There was a burst of laughter from the side, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

That's normal!

How could a legendary powerhouse like Lord Robin look down on a small tarantula mercenary group?

It must be that the looks are too similar.

Think of it. The barbarian warrior was not annoyed either, he looked at Marven's waist.

Lord Robin is said to have used a spear. And the rest of the weapons seem to be muskets of the Sands.

But the "Kerry" in front of him is obviously using a pair of scimitars. Looks like a ranger. Even the weapons used are different, and it's definitely not Lord Robin.

Thinking of this, he was also a little embarrassed.

Marven secretly snickered, it's always not a good thing to be too high-profile, fortunately he has a camouflage technique, otherwise he will be noticed by others wherever he goes.

Whether it's Marvin or Robin, these two identities have a very high reputation, and it's time to change the vest again.

……

Now that it has been confirmed that the person who came is not Robin, there is still the necessary testing.

"Mr. Kerry. If you want to join tomorrow's expedition, you'll need to resist me at least ten times. ”

The barbarian warrior was obviously very confident in his strength, and he kindly advised: "If your strength is insufficient, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist my attack." ”

If he said such a thing to someone else, others would definitely be booed.

But in the eyes of everyone in the previous test, most of the testers were not a combination of barbarian warriors. This guy is naturally powerful, and he is really not proud when he says this. It's a kind reminder.

"It's not for nothing that Manniu can be one of the deputy leaders of the tarantula."

"Yes, although he only has a third-order, most of the fourth-order masters are not necessarily his opponents."

"This hasn't even opened the [Ancestral Blessing] and [Berserk Bloodline]. He is said to be the most promising barbarian in the Ruins City to advance to the Legendary Legend,"

"Since this Mr. Kerry is not Lord Robin, I am afraid that he is no match for a brute. You see his thin arms and legs. Those scimitars look like they're made of harder leaves, I'm afraid they won't be able to withstand a bull's axe! ”

Watch the test continue. The crowd couldn't help but talk.

Among them, there are many who have been eliminated by the tarantula mercenary group before. They've fought with the Brute. Naturally, I know that this guy has a lot of skills under his hands.

The barbarian's physique is very good, and in terms of comprehensiveness, it is second only to the dark elves of the underground. But most of the barbarians worship ancestors, and ancestor worship means that they can gain power from the ancestral spirits; At the same time, some of the barbarians also have berserk blood. After the two are combined, a barbarian at the peak of the third order will indeed not be inferior to an ordinary fourth-order powerhouse.

Outside the open gate, Marven nodded slightly.

The battle between the two sides immediately began!

The barbarian warrior shouted angrily and pounced. The axe raised high pulled out a phantom and came overwhelmingly!

However, at this time, everyone couldn't help but exclaim!

Between the lightning and flint, Marven's body was extremely light, and he brushed it directly against the axe.

He himself was unscathed.

Under the horrified gaze of the barbarian warrior, Marven's scimitar calmly pressed against his neck.

"Is that okay?"

He asked softly.

There was a dead silence all around.

Marven's ghostly body and reaction speed make people completely unable to react!

The barbarian blinked three times before he came to his senses.

"Yes, of course you can......" He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, his eyes full of fear!

Marven smiled slightly and withdrew the scimitar.

Just kidding, his eighteenth-level Great Ranger can't deal with a fifteenth-level barbarian?

Marven doesn't need to use any hole cards, and he can crush the barbarians directly with his strong body.

That's the power of God's Agility!

Before the people around him could slow down, Marven and the barbarians completed the handover of formalities.

Before tomorrow evening, you can gather at the designated location of the Tarantula Mercenary Group.

The action unfolds at nightfall. This is exactly what Marven wants.

After getting a place to participate in the expedition, Marven quickly blended into the crowd and disappeared.

The barbarian warrior saw Ma Wen's vitality and quietly wiped a handful of sweat.

At the moment when he just fought, he really felt a murderous aura.

If you really do it, I'm afraid you will be killed in seconds!

"This guy ...... It's horrible. ”

The barbarian felt a slight chill in his heart, even if it wasn't Lord Robin, he was probably a very powerful powerhouse.

Who knew that at this time, someone gently patted him on the shoulder.

The barbarian turned in astonishment.

It was a man hidden in a cloak, and his voice was very soft and pleasant:

"I want to join tomorrow's expedition too, can I try it?"

The barbarian nodded.

"I don't know what to call it?"

The man in the cloak seemed to glance at Marven's figure who had disappeared from the crowd, and then said in a low voice, "My name is Gewen." ”

……

The follow-up that happened at the gate of the tarantula mercenary group, Marven naturally didn't know.

He wandered around the ruined city for a while, eventually choosing an inn as a temporary stopover.

【Swing Hotel】. A very interesting name.

Marvin walked through the leafy door and found that all the seats in the inn were replaced by swings suspended from thick wooden rattans.

Business at the inn seems to be very average, with only a few people in the hall.

The owner of the inn is a middle-aged woman, she looks a little old, the years have covered up her once beautiful face, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes are even more vicissitudes.

Marven just glanced at it, but he was surprised in his heart:

It's her!?

…… (To be continued......)