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It's obvious that this is a team of adventurers, and from the costume, it's a ranger, a mage and a warrior, and

Yao Yan was surprised that the one who walked in the front turned out to be the ranger.

From the perspective of profession composition, the highest status is often a mage with extremely high requirements for talent. Often a mage apprentice is more respectable than a ranger who has been famous for a long time. In this team, if a ranger is at the forefront, then there is only one possibility that he is a magic net walker.

He was nearly six feet tall, with sharp eyes, handsome face, and long golden hair. Behind him, he was carrying a long bow dotted with colorful feathers, and the silver badge on his chest was tattooed with thorns and eagles.

Just as Yao Yan couldn't help but focus on the golfer. After the golfer entered the studio, his eyes were fixed on Yao Yan. The boy stood there, his eyes full of curiosity and exploration. Occasionally, a trace of cunning flashed, but it was submerged in the depths of his eyes as bright as stars. The rest seemed to be innocent.

The boy's appearance is different from everyone that the Ranger has seen. He has never seen it before. His pure black hair hangs behind him. On a summer afternoon, he shines with a different kind of cold glow. His smooth skin as white jade, with a faint healthy blush. It is completely different from those pale skins of races who like to live underground. His slender figure is straight like a young pine tree.

He was wearing greasy leather gloves in his hand, and the energy beads were held in the sea of ​​the leather gloves. What was surprising was that the energy beads with green light gave people the feeling that they were not as bright as his eyes.

The Ranger subconsciously gathered his strength in his eyes, trying to see through the boy. Under his gaze, there was a misty mist rolling behind the boy, but he couldn't see what he looked like.

Seeing the strange light in the eyes of the golfer, the father almost subconsciously blocked Yao Yan's face. His muscles became tense and he was obviously very nervous.

Ranger quickly opened his hands and said, "I'm sorry, sorry, I have no malice."

"Are you an Hawkeye Ranger?" Dad asked with a frown, "I don't know why a Hawkeye Ranger looks at my child with such eyes."

"I'm sorry." The Ranger could only apologize. He was indeed reckless. As an Hawkeye Ranger, his actions were indeed very easy to cause misunderstandings.

Yao Yan looked at him sideways from behind his father, obviously very curious. His pure but without any variegated eyes did not deteriorate because of his actions, and it was still pure.

Looking at the tall and strong father, and then looking at the curious boy, Ranger couldn't help but remember the four words "my child" that his father just said.

His child? Thinking about the two of them’s completely different figures, the Ranger could only shake his head.

More than ten minutes later, Yao Yan, You Xia and others walked out of the studio together. Go Xia took a lot of talk before he asked his father to agree to let Yao Yan come out. When they were their guide and left work, the three people's eyes were all focused on Yao Yan.

"Mr. Goose, why did my dad be so nervous when you looked at me just now?" Yao Yan also had many questions to ask. After coming to this world, my dad was like a father with an overprotective desire. He almost never let Yao Yan contact any dangerous things. Yao Yan could understand his dad's psychology. Perhaps he had lost too much and was already scared.
Chapter completed!