Northland.

No sooner had the glimmer of the morning sun shone down the streets of Minas Stirris, than Kanvian slipped out of the back door of a tavern club in the Second City.

The almost sunken eye sockets and deep dark circles under the eyes make it clear at a glance that this is a senior time management instructor, but with four jobs 007 has been rotating for more than three months in a row, even Kangvian, who is a black dragon, inevitably shows a trace of tiredness.

However, when I saw the salary I had just paid, all the tiredness was swept away by the satisfaction of getting paid.

Since he was 'sold' to this city-state as a dragon by his mother thirty years ago, he has been really depressed for a while, and even wonders if his mother doesn't love him anymore.

In the first difficult years, whenever the night came, he could only look at the moon and cry when he couldn't sleep at night.

Naulim's Bichi Drow Dragon is even more hateful, obviously entrusted by his mother to protect him, but as soon as he saw that something was wrong, he actually threw him away and ran away!

Until the minotaur Wren found him who was about to starve into a ball of briquettes and shrank on the corner of the street, shivering, squeezing his eyebrows, but did he want to find some work with fast money, and solve the problem of food and clothing first.

Kan Gevian originally wanted to be hypocritical to see if he could win sympathy through his acting skills and prostitute a meal for nothing, but his stomach agreed to it without a fight.

Then he was taken by the Minotaur to a tavern club with luxurious decorations and many women...

At first, Kan Gevian, who was stared at by many females with a kind of dragon selection, was also a little panicked, and really wondered if this minotaur brother who didn't look very serious brought him to be a cowherd... Ah no, Ryurou's...

As a result, the old brother of the minotaur seemed to see his dirty thoughts and grinned at him:

"Don't panic, it's not what you think, even if you want to, you don't have the capital and strength.

"Young Dragon, that kind of profession is not something you can do if you want to, so let's start with something simpler. ”

At that time, Kangvian felt that his wheat-colored cheeks were flushed!

Although he is a black dragon, at that time in the dark region, he is also the thirty-seven young men of the famous Ember City in the entire Northern Regions!

God knows how many pregnant spring females will do anything to get close to him and win his favor.

Back then, in order to help his mother monitor the group of Drow's survey plan for the Nether magic ship, he did not hesitate to use the Transfiguration to transform into a Drow boy to infiltrate Gerthorn to feed Drow, and all aspects of his physical quality and acceptable bottom line broke through the limits of his imagination again and again in the development of that group of Drow, and he didn't know how many times he was a father behind his back...

And perhaps it was the terrible experience, followed by the unfortunate return of the solitary warrior during the expedition of the Nether Magic Ship, that filled him with an instinctive resistance to the work of pleasing females.

But driven by hunger, under the critical and suspicious gaze of the tavern clubhouse's personnel experience, Kangvian was still forced to instinctively put on a flattering smile.

As a result, a few minutes after signing several agreements and pressing his handprints, Khangvian stood in the center of the clubhouse stage with a bewildered face, and a group of muscular hunks hissed and tore his tank top, which was obviously two sizes smaller, in half amid the screams and cheers of the audience, and sang and danced rap while dancing the blissful dance that is said to have been transmitted from the Church of the Goddess of Love:

"Ji you are too beautiful~"

...

So from that day on, Cangvian made his debut in the C position of the customs industry in Minas Stirris City with his fairly handsome face and good figure...

also officially began his legendary career as a working dragon in White City.

If he is as nonsense as those popular cowherds, maybe he will be lost after a period of time, after all, what can be easily obtained is always easy to be abandoned by consumers.

However, the miserable imprisonment of Xu is Gerthorne and the betrayal of Naulrim caused him a double psychological shadow, and the black dragon of Khangvian was labeled as a rare performer and not a traitor, but it aroused the desire of many females to conquer, and even many noblewomen from Jishui City came to hear the news.

Since he refused to pay a quick buck to his 'part-time job', the guy who worked as a resident dancer and security guard in the tavern clubhouse was barely enough for him, the black dragon, not to starve to death.

However, Kangvian, who tasted the sweetness of part-time work, soon gave full play to his advantages, relying on the advantage that he could not sleep for several months, and found himself a job at the construction site at 8-18 o'clock during the day, and did dragon-shaped tower cranes at the port of the Seburing River at 19-23 o'clock.

If ordinary people dare to work so hard, I am afraid that they will be able to enter the middle class in less than five years, but Kangvian is a dragon with a relatively high cost of living after all, and he is not satisfied with this.

Under the introduction of the 'Blackheart Broker' Minotaur Wren, he will also go to the magic research institute in Zelandia on weekends to draw dozens of liters of dragon blood and sell them to mage apprentices who need to use them to make scrolls and magic items.

After being born and matured twice, he was tempted by a group of legal professionals to take another job at the Demon Research Institute:

——— was tested and studied by the mages...

And perhaps because of the long-term cooperation with the Magic Research Institute, Cangvian was surprised to find that from the second year, the number of magic apprentices in Zeellandia began to skyrocket...

At the same time, the University of Magic and Magic of Minas Stiris began to expand its enrollment.

Soon he also inquired about the reason:

The group of mages in Zeelandia seem to have 'developed' a method called 'Ape Intelligence Enhancement Surgery', which can actually improve the memory and thinking rate of the recipient by expanding the brain gullies, so as to achieve the effect of improving intelligence...

Sounds ridiculous enough!

But those crazy people actually succeeded.

According to the criteria in the Career Data Template developed by the Zeellandia Magic Institute, this procedure can increase the recipient's intelligence by 1-2 points.

At first glance, this data sounds a little pitiful, but when it falls on the ears of some lawyers, it is like a heavenly sound...

Because you must know that in the field of lawyers, 1 or 2 points of intelligence improvement may not change much, but sometimes for some specific groups of people, even if it is just 1 point, sometimes it is the difference between heaven and earth.

How many children in the Northland fill in the White City University of Magic every year are turned away by the sacred ivory tower because of this one-point gap.

And some people even thought of a scalp-numbing possibility: what if these two points of intelligence improvement fell on those middle and high-level legal professionals whose intelligence had already reached eighteen or nineteen points?

Will you directly let this attribute of your own go directly into the transcendent inhuman realm?!

Soon a lawyer who had done so came forward to say:

After they transformed and expanded their sulcus through the 'Ape Intelligence Enhancement Surgery' to bring their intelligence to the 20 mark, they failed to comprehend the superdemon spellcasting specialty.

But whether it is memory, thinking rate, memory spells, or building spell models and other data, it is indeed entering a transcendent realm.

And all this also boosted their intelligence to burst out to a higher level.

When they reached 21 with their intelligence, they finally resonated with the laws of the magic net as they wished, and obtained the coveted super magic spell casting expertise!

Kangvian was sour on the spot, he still remembered that year, as the Zelandia priests announced this message, the young people of the entire Northland who had the conditions to have a spellcaster's dream lined up at the branch of the White City Magic Research Institute with a large amount of 'Beifa banknotes' in their hands, just to ask for a place for surgery.

But when Kan Gevian, who finally made an appointment for the transformation operation three months in advance, came to the 'forensic doctors' with the savings he had accumulated after a year and a half of work, he was said by the other party with pity and love:

"I'm sorry, but our surgery was developed on an ape-based brain structure, and for non-ape humans, it was at most in the direction of the Cavins rat.

"For a large reptile species like you, there's nothing we can do about it, at least for now. ”

Listening to this, Kangvian wanted to flip the table on the spot.

I can't do what you said earlier!

He also wants to transform into a wise dragon, and in twenty years, he will impress his mother...

But as soon as he thought of the consequences of doing so, and the eyes that had been watching him all the time in the Seventh City, he immediately shuddered, and returned to the staff dormitory of the tavern club with his returned ticket.

After a night as a miner, just as Khangvian was about to turn his grief and anger into strength and work harder to earn money, the Minotaur Wren came to him again with a smile on his face.

Seeing the smile of this minotaur brother, Kang Gevian, who had just gone to the toilet, instinctively shivered, and then hurriedly piled up a flattering smile.

He thought that this old brother had introduced him to some good job, but he was told that the city lord had found a martial arts teacher for him, and seeing that he had performed well in the past two years, he opened this opening.

Kanvian lost interest at the time.

I thought to myself that I was a giant dragon, a legendary black dragon in the prime of life! Why do you want to learn human martial arts?

Isn't that a rat simmering juice, it's okay to disgust yourself!

However, since the other party mentioned that this was the arrangement of the silver dragon, Kang Gewei was really a little bottomless, and he didn't dare to refuse.

Kangvian still remembers the scene of the door-to-door learning that day, and recalls the scene of the first meeting with his teacher Kik, and a smile of three points of amusement and seven points of remembrance appeared on his face.

He has the impression that in those years, it may have been stimulated by the release of funds from the Northland United Development Bank, and under the combined effect of the successive reductions in bank interest rates, the construction of the Northland Urban-Rural Expressway, the construction of Eskao City and the Northeast Shelterbelt, etc., it seems that the entire Northland has fallen into a carnival of working and getting rich.

As long as you have the strength and are willing to endure hardships, there is basically a shortage of people everywhere to do the work, especially in industries such as moving bricks on construction sites, building railways, and working as postmen.

With the huge flow of people and the economic stimulus, Minas Stirris became more and more prosperous, but correspondingly, rents and prices in the White City began to increase at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

And people are also busy working, earning money, and changing their original destiny in life.

His teacher, Kik, is a retired soldier, and it is said that he was originally a salted fish and a goalless guy, but under the rising rent, he had to make a living by opening a martial arts gym specializing in teaching swordsmanship and stealth in order to make ends meet.

That day, when he walked into the dilapidated warehouse that was set up not far from the port of the First City, he saw a guy with a huge head and a short body, wielding two knightly swords, and said solemnly to the few students who were sitting down:

"Some young people just like to question, question whether they can learn excellent swordsmanship, martial arts and wandering art from me after paying the tuition, and question the true strength of your teacher.

"Learning to question is a good thing, and it will help you to advance to more advanced martial arts.

"But there are too many questions, it's not a good thing for me after all, if there are no newcomers to sign up, will you little guys who lack virtue buy bread for the teacher and pay the rent?"

There was a good-natured laugh at the bottom.

"Now I'm going to show you my famous stunt——— lightning thirty-five slashes!"

The short, wandering man with bulging eyes immediately became like the seaweed rippling with the tide at the bottom of the seabed, and the two swords danced like a dragon.

The entire logistics warehouse, ah no, the entire dark wandering phantom sword style martial arts hall was flickering with sword light and sword shadows, so gorgeous, and several students cheered one after another.

But Kan Gevian, who saw this scene, was stupid for the whole dragon...

He's seen some real Drow Wanderer Masters in Gerthorne, but compared to those Drow Wanderers who are stunning at one glance and deadly at the next, this boneless guy in front of him looks like a liar no matter how he looks...

Xu was aware of his questioning gaze, and the figures in the hall were suddenly stunned, and took the initiative to say hello to the two stunned figures at the door:

"Wren? are you looking for me?

After learning from the minotaur that this was the meaning of the city lord Tiberius, and that the black dragon was a new student who had come to apprentice to him, Kik immediately became enthusiastic.

Khangvian questioned whether this guy was the silver dragon to fix himself, so he cautiously asked to try his hand, and of course Kik was not stage frightened.

Although he knows that the other party is a legend, but the black dragon who can be beaten and cried by a white dragon, how strong can he be, although he has been slacking off all these years, he is still wandering in front of the gate of the legend, but it is still enough to deal with a waste wood black dragon.

But with Wren's 'start', Kirk saw a dark shadow in front of him, and then he flew out like a sporum of a mushroom in the dark region...

Caught off guard, the Wandering Phantom Sword Martial Artist lay down...

Kan Gevian also looked at his hands in disbelief, stupid, for fear that if he was careless, a punch of a worker, it would be a big trouble to beat this leader to death.

But fortunately, his teacher's physique is really good, and he is fine, and the students are still comfortable with the refund the next day.

Thinking of this, Khangvian carried the Midsummer Night's gift and pushed open the door of the Dark Wandering Phantom Sword Martial Arts Hall, only to hear Kik's voice coming from a distance:

"Hello fellow students, I'm Kik Maredor, the founder of the Wandering Phantom Sword Martial Arts———.

"There was a student just now, but what happened to my teacher Kik yesterday, why so many students wanted to refund back then, and brought me a memory crystal image.

"I looked, oh, it turned out to be that time, there was a young dragon who came to the door, as you all know, the black dragon proton Kangvian, who was more than two hundred years old at the time, weighed more than nine hundred tons.

"Let's just say that I broke my spine when I was working to move bricks, but can Mr. Kick teach me the Wandering Phantom Sword Style to help him heal it.

"I said Little Black Dragon, you also have to use dexterity when moving bricks, and he was not convinced.

"As a result, there was a snap, and it was a punch, and I didn't dodge, and the person flew out.

"This young dragon, he doesn't talk about martial arts, he specializes in sneak attacks, sneak attacks on my old man who is more than 300 years old, is this good?

"So I persuaded the young dragon to go home and simmer the juice... Uh, Kangvian, you're here..."

Kangvian Shanshan smiled and said, "Teacher, are you looking for me?"

Kik smiled, "It's not me looking for you, it's the city lord looking for you, go, come with me to the Seventh City Council." ”

As soon as he heard this title, he was stunned, "What happened?"

"There's something wrong with Comanso's side, there may be an assignment...," Kick whispered.