Adventurers from Other Worlds. Three mornings later, Orlando stood outside the teleportation array, watching batch after batch of adventurers enter it.
Among the crowd, one particular adventure squad caught his attention.
"Find me the information on that adventure squad."
"Yes, sir."
The vice commander of the Ice Bear Knights standing nearby answered at once, then turned to retrieve the files.
Within the line, the white-haired young man had already sensed Orlando's gaze.
But he did not respond to that attention. Instead, he ignored it.
As for the other four members of the squad, aside from the Black-haired Youth, the remaining three all felt the gaze of that distant powerhouse, but their reactions were surprisingly identical.
If they ignored it, they would treat it as if it did not exist.
Before long, the vice commander of the Ice Bear Knights returned and presented a numbered document with both hands.
Orlando took the file, tore open the seal, pulled out the documents inside, and began reading.
"Wind Chaser Adventure Squad. Five members."
"Captain Ronan, High-rank Gold swordsman, from the Woodland Kingdom of the Xenops Subcontinent."
When he reached this point, Orlando raised his hand, and a quill appeared in it.
The nib descended, crossing out the line that represented profession level, then writing in High-tier Soul Intent swordsman.
After doing this, Orlando continued reading downward.
"Vice Captain Iso, Gold Intermediate war priest, from the Saker Kingdom of the Xenops Subcontinent."
After reading for a moment, Orlando raised the quill and crossed out the profession-level information, changing it to Intermediate Soul Intent war priest.
Reading farther down, Orlando crossed out the profession information of two others in succession and changed them to Low-tier Soul Intent.
As for the Black-haired Youth named Grim after that, he made no change.
Putting away the quill, Orlando