Even though this organization is now very powerful in the southern border, people who have not had real contact with it still don't believe it. They have been trapped in those lies day after day for too long.

It has been so long that even when faced with the truth, I dare not believe it anymore.

Even many children who grow up in such an environment naturally think that the world is just like this, so ugly, realistic, and profit-oriented.

"Hello, please fill out the form here if you want to register." After queuing, a young woman with short brown hair placed two pieces of paper in front of the two people.

"Can you write? If not, we can help you here." She asked considerately, and then asked the two to sit under the tent.

"Yes." The two looked at the form. There was no problem with the column about ability, but they were a little embarrassed about the column about background.

If I really write about Lottie’s identity, I don’t know what situation I will face.

However, since they were here, they also had a lot of trust in this organization, and finally wrote down their real names.

"Phoenix, are you a resident of Meteorite Village? Well, there are actually quite a few of your fellow countrymen here. Maybe you can visit them later." Looking at Phoenix's information, the young receptionist nodded. She used to work in the Adventurer's Hall and was very good at judging people.

The hair color of this Miss Phoenix, as well as the burning magic energy emanating from her body, are similar to those in my memory, so there is no problem.

"Well, Xia Lanluote... are you sure this is the name... No... uh, is it true?" She repeatedly compared the name on the paper, and then looked back and forth at the seemingly petite girl, completely lacking the arrogant and strong temperament of the Pascal family.

"In this situation..." The lady at the counter began to worry. On the one hand, she was worried that the two people were here to cause trouble, and on the other hand, she was afraid that they were real. In this case, she didn't know how to arrange it.

What to do? She hesitated and finally rang the bell beside her. Then a crisp sound was heard, and soon a large group of fully armed soldiers rushed over.

They held jade steel spears in their hands and wore Bilin armor. They tightly surrounded the tent used for reporting and filling out forms. The tips of their spears began to emit a sharp, cold blue light, and the magic power in their bodies began to flow between each other, forming a tight network.

These 'Bilin Army' are currently the most elite troops of the 'Fairywood' organization. They have been responsible for guarding this core city and defending against the empire's top assassins. Their direct superior is the blue-haired Eastern witch.

"What happened here?" When the situation was under control, the captain spoke slowly, and bursts of white gas slowly overflowed from under the armor mask.