Return to the tallest building in the dungeon, the Mage Tower of Aishara. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jing Ran sat back on a large wooden chair. For Jing Ran, who is used to sitting on sofas, this solid wood chair is too hard. He was in pain, and he didn't know how these primitive inhabitants got used to this kind of life. He thought to himself if he would go home later and move the sofa at home.

The maid brought a cup of wheat tea and handed it to Jing Ran. He was really a little thirsty after a walk outside.

Jing Ran picked up the cup and tasted it, he was pleasantly surprised to find that this thing tasted pretty good, different from the drinks he had drunk on the ground, and the taste was very unique.

How to put it, as advertised, is full of pollution-free, pure natural taste.

Seeing that he liked it, Aishara happily introduced that this was a specialty of the dungeon, made from the leaves of a plant called grass wheat. Unfortunately, the yield of grass wheat is very small.

All the food in the dungeon is precious.

Jing Ran expressed his understanding of this. In his opinion, in the underground world, just relying on the faint aurora on the roof of the cave was enough to surprise him by allowing plants to grow. In fact, Jing Ran had planned to go to the botanical garden in the dungeon just now, but due to the excessive attention it had aroused, the trip was canceled. But it doesn't matter, there will be a long time in the future, Jing Ran decided to come to a private visit to Weifu one day.

Now that he finally realized what it was like to be in the limelight, he was also very stressed to be surrounded by so many people.

Aishara didn't know where to go, she walked in with a pile of thick documents, and the thick stack of documents she struggled to put on the table in front of Jing Ran, and the thick documents shook the table!

"Lord of the City, these are the scrolls of the dungeon," Aishara said to Jing Ran, wiping the sweat from her forehead.

Good boy! How many files is that? It's so thick.

What the? Do you want to be so serious, Jing Ran thought to himself that he didn't want to be the city lord to deal with so many official duties every day.

According to his thoughts, shouldn't the city lord or something, check the gold coins in the vault, or occasionally train a maid or something? Why is it his turn here, he has to deal with government affairs with his life. This wasn't the life he wanted.

He rolled his eyes and asked Aisara, "I said Aisara, who usually handles these official duties?"

"Lord Castle Lord, I'll deal with these things," Azhara replied seriously, "But now that you're the City Lord, I think it's better to leave these things to you." ”

Jing Ranxin said that he couldn't read these cumbersome documents.

He quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, I just looked at the recent data, I see that you handle it very well, and the dungeon is very well organized under your management."

Hearing Jing Ran's compliment, Aisara immediately blushed with excitement, and said excitedly, "Thank you for your appreciation!" ”

This is nothing to appreciate, and the setting of the system is too exaggerated. But looking at the excited Essara, Jing Ran kind of liked the feeling of being worshiped by a magical girl.

He beckoned to Aisara, "I said Aishara, don't always call me the city lord, it looks so angry, why don't you just call me by my name Jing Ran."

Aishara shook her head and said firmly, "No, you are the lord of the city, I am your most loyal follower, how can I call your name directly, that would be too offensive." ”

He actually wanted Essara to call him brother more than the city lord, and he always wanted a little follower like Ling'er in the fairy sword.

Imagine a magical girl, following behind him, calling him "Brother Jingran" with adoration on her face, don't you want to be so intoxicated. If he is going to die, it is for this dream that he will also change this title.

"Since you are my follower, do you want to refuse the words of the city lord?" Jing Ran said to Aishara with a serious face,

Aishara frowned cutely, "But ......"

"No, but, call me Brother Jingran in the future."

Jing Ran ...... Brother..."Seeing Jing Ran's eager eyes, Aishara lowered her head shyly, "Brother"

"Okay" Jing Ran responded happily, although it still sounds a little tongue-twisting now, but it has finally taken a small step.

Jing Ran looked at the dark red staff in Aisara's hand, and suddenly became interested

"You have a staff in your hand, it's so beautiful, show it to me."

Hearing Jing Ran praise her staff for its beauty, Aishara immediately happily handed the magic staff in her hand to Jing Ran, this girl's worship is really blind.

Taking the wand, he immediately felt the surging magic power in the wand. In fact, Jing Ran himself is still not very satisfied with the profession of meat shield, and Jing Ran personally prefers a high-output profession like a mage.

So he is very envious of the elf little Lori who is a mage.

"What kind of magic do you know, Aisara," Jing Ran asked curiously

"I'm a fire mage, and what I'm best at is Flame Blasting," Azhara replied proudly,

"Oh, the Flame Burst, that's not a large-scale spell, yes! ~”

Oh~ Fire mage, I didn't expect this little Lori who only reached his shoulder to be a high-output fire mage.

Thinking of this, he asked Azhara in his heart, "Can I learn your spell?" ”

He only has one [Time and Space Gate] skill now, although this spell is functionally good. In fact, it is completely a restriction of entry and exit conditions, in other words, it means that he does not have any professional skills at all.

If he can learn the spells of Azhara, then according to this setting, doesn't it mean that he can also learn the skills of Amrath as a paladin, you must know that paladins have always been known for their balanced class skills. If so, won't he become both offensive and defensive? Isn't that a magic swordsman in disguise?

Thinking of this, Jing Ran's heart became hot. This may be a bug in the system, and according to the urine nature of the system, it is very likely that such a mistake will be made.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh wickedly, hehe, the awesome life really doesn't need to be explained.

"Lord Castle, what are you laughing at?" Aishara asked strangely, and the lord of the castle laughed so horribly.

"It's called Brother Jingran!" Jing Ran said seriously, "Actually, just now, I was thinking about the future planning of our dungeon."

Jing Ran made up a reason randomly, and sure enough, Aishara looked at him with adoration on his face.

Brother Jingran is so great, he always thinks about strengthening the dungeon.

Jing Ran looked at the magical girl strangely, this girl seems to be a little too easy to deceive. But this kind of worship is not bad.

In short~ Jing Ran thought in his heart, I'm here for magic!

So, Aisara took Jing Ran and walked to the magic trial room at the bottom of the building.