Among the three, only Galen was an intermediate adventurer.
The remaining two upper level adventurers, one was a swordsman in the battle job and one was an illusionist in the law job.
Out of the rarity and power of the upper level spellcasters.
The ranger named Feilip chose the illusionist without much hesitation.
"Sorry both of you, my skills are more compatible with this Illusionist."
The Philips duo, who had completed the initial pairing, didn't go down immediately.
Under the public house owner's inquiry, five more adventurers expressed their willingness to join the squad.
Galen, on the other hand, silently retreated back into the crowd.
After all, he had already agreed to form a team with Nicolia.
So it was impossible for him to, again, join someone else's group alone.
"First complete the two-by-two teaming, then select the last team member according to the needs of the team."
Galen, who had figured out the rules, nodded silently.
Although this team formation rule was rudimentary, there were no obvious drawbacks, and it was like giving everyone a chance to choose.
But in general, it was still easier to pick the ideal team the further ahead one was
The public hall master flipped the list in his hand and read, "Mr. Galen, please come to the front."
Oh? It's my turn so soon.
This uncle of Ivo's is still taking care of me.
Galen once again walked up to the stage.
He was still quite confident in himself, after all, even the genius adventurer, White Falcon, was defeated by him under his shield.
He thought that in this round, there would be many adventurers willing to team up with him.
By then, with the addition of Nicolia, their squad would be considered complete.
"Mr. Galen, an intermediate shield guard with a ... mastery."
The public hall master couldn't help but cough lightly when he said this and didn't continue reading.
After all, among Galen's skills, there was only one intermediate skill ... that had just been promoted that really wasn't very pretty.
"Adventurers who are willing to team up with Mr. Galen, please come forward."
The words fell, and a silence fell.
None of the many adventurers present actually came forward.
Galen's smile with a bit of confidence slowly froze on his face.
The scene was somewhat awkward for a moment.
"Intermediate Shield Guard? I remember that shield guards of this rank don't even have team gain skills mastered, right?"
"Let's not talk about team gain, in a small three-on-three team battle, the role that a profession like Shield Guard can play is too limited."
"Right, instead of inviting a Shield Guard, I'd rather find a Berserker to join the team, at least he can still carry and fight."
At this moment, the crowd parted and someone was about to come forward.
Under Galen's expectant gaze, Nicolia walked up to him.
"Crazy, there's really someone who chose to team up with this mid-level shield guard?"
"I watched that match between him and White Falcon as well, this guy's occupational skills and offensive abilities are particularly average, except for his personal defense, which is pretty good."
"Anyway, out of the twenty of us, there will definitely be two left in the end, so it's quite good to decide out now."
Seeing that the atmosphere of the scene was becoming a bit awkward, the Public House Master spoke up:
"Now, adventurers who are willing to join this team, please come forward."
Again, there was an unresponsive crowd.
Even if Nicolette was a superior Law Cleric.
Even if Galen possessed the record of defeating the White Falcon.
But in the eyes of these proud superior adventurers, it wouldn't feel like they were any more special.
After all, everyone who could stand here was an elite amongst the superior adventurers.
Since everyone was an elite, instead of choosing to group up with guys who possessed obvious shortcomings.
Why not pick teammates that were more compatible with themselves?
The owner of the public hall obviously didn't expect this situation to happen either, and he flashed an awkward yet polite smile at Galen and said:
"Mr. Galen, please take a short rest at the side ..."
There were only twenty adventurers present in total, even with the time spent on pulling together and discussing.
The entire team formation session was also quickly coming to an end.
But what was surprising was that apart from Galen and Nicolia's team, the last teammate was missing.
There was another squad that also only had two members.
And a certain person in this squad had also met with Galen and the others at noon.
It was that Paladin with short green hair and a sunny and handsome appearance.
"Hmm, how come? Wasn't it said that there were twenty adventurers participating in the banquet? The current situation is obviously someone who didn't show up."
"It can't be, I even deliberately counted before, there are indeed twenty people."
In the midst of this chatter, outside the hall, a slightly irritated voice suddenly came:
"There's no need for you to remind me! I know the hall is over here, do you think I have bad eyes?"
As the words rang out, a grandpa with a thin build and mottled white hair tied into a short ponytail at the back of his head appeared at the door.
The public house servant who had guided the way for him looked rather aggrieved.
Just now, this grandpa said he went to the toilet, but after circling around for half a day, he couldn't find his way back to the hall.
He went up to help, but was reprimanded, who wouldn't feel aggrieved.
"Mr. Sean, where have you been? If you come back a little later, the grouping session will be over."
The owner of the public hall led Sean to the center of the hall and introduced him to the teams of Galen and the green-haired youth respectively.
"Now both teams are only missing the last person, Mr. Sean, which side do you think is more suitable for you?"
When introducing the two teams, the owner of the public hall purposely said a few more words on Galen's side, almost explicitly saying "please choose this side".
The green-haired young man always wore a sunny and cheerful smile on his face when he was in front of people.
He said to Sean: "I've seen your matches before, Mr. Sean, and I'm very satisfied with your professionalism. If you are willing to join my team, no matter if you win or lose in the end, I will give an additional one thousand silver coins as a reward."
Compared to the green-haired youth, who opened with money as an invitation.
Galen's invitation was much more powerless, "Old brother Sean still remembers me, right? Come over and team up with me, let's beat up the other teams together and split the championship rewards!"
Sean looked at Galen's side, and after only a moment of discernment, he remembered who this person was.
"Shit, it's you guy!"
When he initially purchased the scroll, Galen froze and cut the price with Sean for half an hour in order to get fifty silver coins cheaper.
Making the old man until now, he still had a vivid memory of Galen, the king of price cutting.
The green-haired youth's heart tightened, this one called Galen, how could he run into acquaintances everywhere?
He was hesitating whether to add money or not.
On Sean's side, he had already given his reply:
"My requirements for picking teammates are simple and fair. Both of you happen to have battle clerics on both sides, whoever can catch an arrow from me, I will join his team."
The green-haired youth knew that Sean was only a mid-level ranger.
Although he possessed a high skill proficiency, his output ability was actually not too strong.
As a Paladin, he was naturally fearless.
Patting the solid armor that emitted millimeters of light, the green-haired youth said:
"No problem, very fair conditions, Mr. Sean you can shoot arrows at me now."
Sean shook his head and looked behind the green-haired youth and said, "Take off your armor and turn your back."