Hearing Elsa's words, the village head smiled meaningfully.
This made Elsa didn't know what to say for a moment. She could only laugh awkwardly.
"Since you have decided to live with us, let Casey tell you the rules of our village. We will be family from now on!"
The village head took out a piece of skin from his pocket and handed it to Elsa.
"Here, just sign your name on it and press a fingerprint. Then you can settle down in our village!"
Elsa didn't take the skin.
It was not because the skin which she did not know was from rabbit or wolf was stinky, but because she felt a sense of danger.
As a mid-level magic shooter and after continuous practice, Elsa could clearly feel magic fluctuation now.
This ordinary fur clearly revealed an aura that it was not an ordinary item.
The name was extremely precious to mages if one casually wrote his name somewhere and be used by someone
It was very likely that he would be controlled by the other party.