From MC's perspective:
Time flies,
Next day,
"Knock"
Someone knocked on the door. When one of the workers walked forward to open the door.
Creak~
A scar-faced middle-aged man stepped forward. His eyes swept across at everyone. Before his gaze fell on me.
"You come with me," he said.
Hearing that my heart skips a beat for a moment. The other laborers seem to be terrified.
I thought this was not the right place for a conflict. So I got up and walked out of the room.
"What's your name?" The scar-faced wizard asked.
"Lord, I'm Ron," I replied.
The wizard swept his eyes across at me. Seeing that I quickly instructed the system to set the wizard level to rank 2.
"Harumph"
"Level-2 wizard trash," The scar-faced wizard said with contempt.
Hearing that my heart boils in anger. But I controlled my emotions.
"Lord has asked me to search the border city. You will be my eyes. If any outsiders see me they will be alerted."
