Back at Jayshe, Klein found a letter on his door, which was a letter signed by Jayshe as Gwen.

"Gwen!"

[Klein, 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, the breakfast shop opposite the gate of the Royal College.

Your executor team leader will wait for you at table No. 9 of the breakfast shop.

In addition, a new executor's mark is attached and the magic pattern scroll is attached to the arm. The executor's mark will replace the thinker's mark.]

"We're finally here. Is this arrival of my mother related to joining the executive department?"

Klein thought to himself, then took out the executor's mark scroll included in the letter and pasted it on his thinker's mark according to the above requirements.

Soon, the magic power on the scroll was injected into the Thinker's mark, turning his mark into the Executor's mark.

Unlike Klein imagined, this is a blue magic pattern similar to a sword-holding woman, but I don’t know what the meaning is.

Klein was vaguely expecting to join the executive department. He had several important things that must be done in the wild.

The first is to go to the wild and find a better breakthrough environment. This is very difficult and cannot be rushed.

The energy of disordered arcane is too dynamic and contaminated. Just breaking through the second level almost caused the first level of Jieshe to be paralyzed for more than ten minutes.

It is too destructive and can no longer be carried out at Jieshe anyway.

The second is to find a suitable place as soon as possible and release Lance out. He has a lot of things, and Lance needs to explain to him in detail. The uninhabited wilderness is of course the best choice.

As a man-made human weapon of Jieshe, Lance must know a lot of secrets about Jieshe, as well as the secrets of his father Esmond.

Third, he needs to hunt a fire mage that can at least meet the needs of soul extension. As of now, this kind of mage is easier to find in the Fire Blade Sect.

These three things must be implemented, and as for other things, subsequent development and arrangements, they can be temporarily suspended.

Having the identity of a Jieshe executor, it will be much more convenient to do these things.

...

The next day, Klein came to the breakfast shop opposite the college as arranged in the letter.

After surrounding, Klein came to the No. 9 table pointed to in the letter. From afar, Klein saw Betsy sitting in his seat.

Klein's eyes showed a playful look. His captain was actually her, but the playfulness in his eyes flashed and he was restrained, and he walked over with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that we became teammates again, Betsy."

"Yes, Klein, this is all fate. Please order some food first, and there is still one person who hasn't arrived."

Klein didn't know whether it was fate or not, but at least he was sure that it was Esmond's arrangement.

Although Klein can also rub bread himself, he can't order a cup of coffee and then refill it unlimitedly, that would be a bit too much.

So he ordered a breakfast for himself and started chatting with Becky.

"How long has Becky been joining the executive department?"

"It's been since the Fire Blade Cult mission ended. After that, I realized that I was too weak, so I joined Jieshe and trained myself."

"That's right! Being able to become the captain of the executive team, Betsy, your strength should have made great progress."

"That's right, I barely entered the second level, mainly thanks to Jieshe's rich knowledge reserves, otherwise I wouldn't be able to improve so quickly."

Klein nodded. Becky's promotion was indeed very fast. When they first met in the carriage, Becky probably hadn't become a formal professional.

At that time, Mira had been in the first level for a long time, but now, Becky's momentum was steadily pressing Mira, and in terms of the speed of improving his strength, it was much faster than Mira.

There is no way, the Jieshe has too much reserve of taboo knowledge, just like Klein reads ancient magic books, the undead books and arcane books, and the management of books is piled up, and you can read them casually with a point of token.

It is too easy for people with motivated people to improve their strength in Jieshe.

"Although there are many secrets of Jieshe, you still have to work hard enough for me. I think you must be the hardest one."

Listening to Klein's praise, Betsy was inexplicably a bit elated. For women, a man's appearance is indeed a highly valued option.

And what Klein looks like now clearly meets this requirement.

"Does Klein think so? It seems that my efforts are useful."

Sure enough, he was not very modest, Klein smiled.

"Oh by the way, who is the third team member? Do you know?"

Hearing the third team member, Betsy shook his head and glanced at the time. The other party seemed to be late.

"I don't know very well, I just know that the other party is a priest who is used to balance the team."

"The priest who balances the team!"

Klein nodded slightly. The combination of knight, mage and priest is indeed very reasonable. Just like the war pastoral technique in the game in previous life, the configuration is fine, it depends on people.

The two chatted for a long time, and waited until 9 o'clock, and their third teammate did not show up either.

Betsy looked at the time and frowned. She hated such inactivity guys.

Moreover, this is the first time their team gathered, and the other party has been too late for too long.

Just then, a somewhat familiar voice came from Klein.

"Hey, Klein? Are you my new teammate? Have you joined the executive department too?"

"Ah!~~" The man yawned and greeted the two of them with sleepy eyes.

The man's eyes were deep and his face was sallow. He felt like he was just hollowed out yesterday and didn't have a drop left.

"It's you! Eric!"

Klein looked at the visitor with some surprise. Seeing Eric's appearance, he probably just came out of a club.

Becky, who was standing beside him, had already looked cold and stared at Eric.

"Mr. Eric, don't you have a little idea of ​​time?"

Who knew that Eric ignored her at all. He looked at Klein and seemed to remember something important. He suddenly rushed over and hugged Klein's thigh.

"Woooooooooooo! Klein, after you abandoned me, you don't know how hard my life was.

I miss the days we were together in great detail now, and now God has arranged for us to reunite.

Can we still go back to the past?"

Looking at the diners around and the skeptical look on the opposite side, Klein was already covered in black lines.

"Wo Nima..."

If he could do it, he would have slapped Eric to death with one palm, and slap the pungent smell of alcohol coming from Eric's body, Klein frowned.
Chapter completed!