Enfilea turned his head in a daze after hearing a voice from behind him.
The four Adventurers next to him had already noticed Nolan walking over, but they hadn't paid attention at first, assuming he was just passing by them.
Unexpectedly, Nolan came directly to them.
The four men's eyes simultaneously fell on Nolan, observing him.
They had just accepted a quest, and although it was highly unlikely that someone would attack a client within the Adventurer's Guild, it was still necessary to maintain vigilance!
"It's you?"
Enfilea's bright blue eyes looked at Nolan with surprise; he clearly recognized the person he had encountered on the road earlier.
Black hair was, after all, too rare; it would be difficult not to recognize him.
"Thank you for the waterskin," Nolan said softly with a smile.
"Don't be so polite; I'm glad I could help you."
Enfilea also noticed the waterskin hanging at Nolan's waist and awkwardly scratched his head.
Nolan spoke to Enfilea, while also looking at the four Adventurers beside him, "Excuse me, I overheard your conversation just now. You are heading to E-Rantel, right? I wonder if I could join you?"
At these words, everyone was startled.
Enfilea's face showed hesitation; he didn't mind, but this matter required his grandmother's consent.
As for the other four Adventurers, no emotional changes were visible on their faces, but their blank expressions were themselves an answer.
Nolan had already anticipated this situation; he had noticed earlier that there was a slight problem with the functional composition of this four-person Adventurer team.
"My words just now were indeed a bit abrupt."
"However..." Nolan paused in his speech, then raised his palm and softly said, "Minor Heal."
A soft white light emerged from his palm, emitting a warm glow!
The four Adventurers, who had been expressionless, simultaneously lit up, looking at Nolan with surprise and astonishment.
"Faith-based magic caster?"
One of them even let out a small gasp.
The healing magic Nolan suddenly cast also attracted the attention of many people in the Adventurer's Guild hall.
In "Overlord" and the New World, professions are generally divided into two main categories: warrior-type professions and spellcaster professions.
Among them, warrior-type professions can be further subdivided into combat, defensive, archer, rogue, and so on.
Spellcasters are subdivided into four main categories: arcane, faith, spiritual, and other systems.
Spellcasters who generally possess healing abilities are, in the perception of the New World's inhabitants, all considered faith-based magic casters.
Being an Adventurer is a very dangerous profession; during the process of accepting quests, combat is likely to occur in most situations.
Once injured, even a minor wound, if not treated promptly, could lead to death or even amputation.
This also meant that regardless of whether an Adventurer was financially comfortable or not, they would always carry healing potions. Even though these potions were very expensive, there was no other choice.
Of course!
If a team had a spellcaster who could use "healing magic," it would not only save money but also greatly increase the team's survival rate.
However, faith-based magic casters were much fewer in number than arcane magic casters!
In the game, different magic casters were no different; they all consumed MP (Magic Points).
But in the New World, some of the game's background became reality, just like the use of martial arts required "concentration," and faith-based magic casters were in a similar situation.
Therefore, once a faith-based magic caster appeared, they would be invited by powerful Adventurer teams, while some weaker teams wouldn't even have the qualifications to invite them.
Nolan seemed not to notice the surprised gazes of the four Adventurers; after casting the magic, he casually took out the short sword hanging at his waist.
"I also have some sword skills, so I won't be a burden to any of you."
As Nolan spoke, his fingers, holding the short sword, moved.
The short sword flexibly flipped around in Nolan's palm, appearing as if he had undergone specialized training.
In reality, before watching the "Imperial Tournament," Nolan's use of the short sword was quite clumsy.
After all, he hadn't practiced it in his previous life.
However, after acquiring the "Sword Saint" profession, Nolan felt an indescribable familiarity with sword-type weapons, as if he had trained for a long time.
The people present, seeing the skilled movements of the short sword, understood that Nolan also possessed certain combat skills.
After doing all this, Nolan's fingers skillfully reattached the short sword to his waist, and then he looked at Enfilea and the others.
Especially noticing the surprised and satisfied looks of the four Adventurers, Nolan breathed a heavy sigh of relief, realizing that there were no problems with the Adventurer team.
"How amazing!"
Enfilea couldn't help but widen his eyes, his bright blue eyes looking at Nolan as he exclaimed in admiration.
He hadn't expected that someone he had casually helped would turn out to be a faith-based magic caster who wielded healing magic, and also seemed to possess formidable sword skills!
Was this what a genius was like?
Judging solely from Nolan's appearance, it was truly unexpected.
His grandmother was indeed right.
Just like medicinal herbs, one shouldn't judge them solely by their outward appearance!
At this moment, the captain of the four Adventurers, a blond man, walked over.
This blond man appeared to be only about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with slightly curly whiskers on his mouth and chin, and he exuded a very cheerful aura.
He wore a light armor on his upper body, and his lower body had no protection; two longswords were separately attached to each side of his waist.
Nolan guessed that he should have the "Light Warrior" profession.
"My name is Dosari, and these three are my good friends, also members of the Adventurer team," Captain Dosari introduced with a beaming smile.
"I'm Basque."
"I'm Lele."
"Rand."
The other three introduced themselves in turn.
Nolan looked at each of them; their ages were all similar. Although none of the four introduced their professions, their attire suggested that this Adventurer team not only lacked a healing profession but also had no spellcasters at all.
Lele and Rand looked somewhat similar, both having the same light blonde hair, and they were likely a pair of twins. Both had silver shields strapped to their left and right arms.
Another, named Basque, was an archer.
"Our Adventurer team is called 'Rock'; as the name suggests, we are quite skilled in defensive battles."
Captain Dosari not only had his members introduce themselves but also proactively told Nolan about his Adventurer team's specialization.
This enthusiastic demeanor was not even shown to Enfilea, who was their client!
Nolan naturally knew the reason for his enthusiasm.
"I'm Tang," Nolan simply nodded, not saying much else.
"We have no problem on our end," Captain Dosari said, still smiling, while glancing at Enfilea.
He was clearly implying that it would be fine as long as the client agreed.