Chapter 100: The Mage with the Wrong Painting Style
Fang Zheng once heard such a sentence.
If you don't get what you want, then it must not be that you are unlucky, but that you don't have enough krypton.
But now, Fang Zheng deeply doubts the correctness of this sentence.
ββ¦β¦β¦β¦ Am I having bad luck these two days? β
Looking at the dimensional code in front of him, Fang Zheng didn't even have the strength to sigh.
The spirit crystal promised by the temple has been delivered, and after the transformation, Fang Zheng has obtained five thousand crystal energy, and from this point of view, the temple has indeed not cheated him. And 5,000 crystal energy can be exchanged for 1,000 dimensional points according to the exchange rate of dimensional points, and ten consecutive is definitely enough for him to draw.
Of course, it is impossible for Fang Zheng to exchange all these 5,000 points of crystal energy for dimensional points, he first spent 520 points of crystal energy to exchange the "Soul Ring", a necessary equipment for all local tyrant players, from the mall, and then Fang Zheng exchanged the "Necklace of Destiny" and "Eye of Discovery", the function of "Necklace of Destiny" is to reduce the 10% CD cooldown time of soul stone skills, and the role of "Eye of Discovery" is to lock unidentified items for identification. This feature may seem frustrating at all, but it's actually quite useful. Because the copy design of the Dimensional Codex has an "item trigger" probability, that is, when you get an unknown item, if you can identify it, it may trigger the quest.
Of course, not every player can afford it, but it's not absolute either. This is because the player can go to the NPC with an item and then trigger the quest as well.
However, this will take more time.
It's like in many games, the player is facing a locked door, and if you don't have a key, you may have to go back to the gathering place to find the NPC, and then the NPC says you help me, I will help you, and then give the player a task, and then the player completes the task, and the NPC will open the door for you.
But if the player has the "lockpicking" skill, he will naturally skip this step and open the door directly, and he won't be too lazy to waste time with NPCs, right?
These three kryptonite items do not affect the balance of the game in the square design, but they will reduce some time-wasting settings for the local tyrants. It is also known as the "local tyrant three-piece suit" by Founder......... As a result, when he finished exchanging these three things, the five thousand crystal energy in Fang Zheng's hand was only more than two thousand points, which were converted into dimensional points, which was 420 dimensional points, at most four tens.
In this way, it is really hard work for decades, and I returned to the pre-liberation period overnight.
Which damn bastard designed this damn exchange rate? Is conscience eaten by dogs?
Oh yes, it seems like it's me...............
So I'm being cheated by myself?
Fang Zheng looked at the soul stone in his hand helplessly, not knowing what to say at all. He knows that he has designed a volatility rate in the system, which is actually very understandable. It is impossible for a person to draw five treasures forever, so if he draws good things a few times before, then the system will naturally reduce the probability of drawing rare things next. These are all designers......... Forget it, the sins you have done will be eaten with tears in your eyes.
Fang Zheng originally wanted to try to see if he could summon a magic soul stone, after all, he was going to learn magic next, and a magic soul stone was a little more reliable, but what made Fang Zheng depressed was that he only drew a few handfuls of them, in addition to the strengthening stone and the charging stone, he actually only drew two bronze soul stones! And he's all assassins!
I don't know the law level and kill the level!!
"Hey..............."
Looking at the man in a white robe who appeared on the two soul stones in front of him, as well as the big bald head in a black suit, Fang Zheng sighed helplessly, and then turned off the system.
Forget it, I don't have to smoke this month, let's wait for the krypton gold ten times next month, the bronze is out, do you still have to live?
"What's wrong? Master. β
Perhaps sensing that there was something wrong with Fang Zheng's expression, Nimfu next to him looked at him curiously and asked. Fang Zheng, on the other hand, smiled and stretched out his hand and touched Nimfu's little head.
"It's nothing, I just think I'm a little lucky."
After getting along with Fang Zheng these days, the little angel no longer seems to be as restrained as at the beginning, but has become much more lively. This is also what Fang Zheng is willing to see, after all, the other party's five-body appearance at the beginning really made him a little unbearable, but now he has a little normal appearance.
It's just that there still doesn't seem to be anything to talk about about that collar, in fact, both Bishop Carl and Stone have asked Fang Zheng a few times. After all, no one is blind, and an angel with a collar is not a good sign. But Fang Zheng can't help it, he doesn't know why Nimfu thinks that collar is so important, no matter what Fang Zheng says, he is unwilling to take it down, so what else can Fang Zheng do, can only go with her?
Besides, the lethality of a little angel with tears in his eyes and pleading is too great, so that Fang Zheng can't even control it......... Ahem......... Sins and Sins.........
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but glance at Nimfu again, and as soon as the little guy got into the carriage, he obediently stayed next to read a book. Fang Zheng also took it and looked at it when he was curious, and found that it was basically some princesses and knights, or rich daughters and knights, or folk girls and knights......... How can he meow except for a knight to be a knight?
Even if a person's profession is a knight, they ride a horse, not a person!
You can't say that you can ride with a riding word, and you will ride up, and you have to have a little dignity, right?
Of course, throwing away this layer of otherworldly fantasy skin, in Fangzheng's view, to put it bluntly, it is the otherworldly version of those girl's novels, and it is not annoying to use the routine of a domineering president a hundred times, a hundred times......... It's just that what Fang Zheng didn't expect was that Nimfu would actually like to read this kind of novel.
I just hope I don't teach this little angel badly.
"Master, the time is up."
"I see."
Fang Zheng stood up and straightened his clothes. Today is the day when the mentor of the White Tower of Heaven comes to the temple, and if there is no problem, then the other party should be his own mentor. To be honest, the current Fang Zheng is also a little nervous, after all, in the rumors, the mages are all people with strange tempers and are not easy to approach, if this mage is also the same as the rumors, then the other party is really a little troublesome.
But in any case, now that the decision has been made, it must be carried out to the end.
Although he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but be taken aback when Fang Zheng saw the mage in front of him.
"You kid is the paladin who the old immortal said he wanted to learn magic?"
Sitting on the sofa was a man nearly two meters tall, he looked about fifty or sixty years old, and his Mediterranean hairstyle combed back was already snow-white. However, what shocked Fang Zheng even more was his physiqueβββ although the old man in front of him was wearing a mage robe, but the originally wide and slender robe was almost like a tights on his body, and even with the movements of the other party, Fang Zheng could clearly see the six-pack abs outlined by the robe attached to his body.........
Stop me, this is a mage?! Are you sure this isn't a Northland barbarian?
"I'm Rex of the White Tower of Heaven."
The mage who called himself Rex waved his hand, crossed Erlang's legs, and stared at Fang Zheng with a pair of eyes like copper bells.
"I really didn't expect that someone would let the paladin be improper and come to be a mage. What's so good about a mage? A bunch of weak and incompetent things that can't even run the road! Except for chanting a few spells and casting a spell, it's almost like waste! How could you want to be a mage?! β
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This old gentleman, you are also a mage, is it really okay for you to say this?
Fang Zheng felt that he had gone further and further since returning to this world, first encountering a vampire who glowed with holy light, and now he had met a mage who looked like a barbarian.........
"That's ........."
Although he was guilty in his heart, Fang Zheng quickly organized the language in his heart, and then answered Rex's question.
"I've fought against two mages on a previous mission, so I want to explore the mysteries of magic, and I want to learn and understand........."
"What's there to make sense of that?"
Before Fang Zheng could finish speaking, Rex interrupted him with a wave of his hand.
"MAGE, IT'S NOTHING MORE THAN A WEAK CHICKEN THAT CAN SEND A FEW MAGIC MISSILES BIUBIU, JUST RUSH OVER AND SMASH THEM! Smash the shield off these weak stupid people are no different from salted fish, you can beat them as much as you want! β
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Hearing this, Fang Zheng silently glanced at Rex's six-pack abs in front of him.
This is not convincing at all.
"Forget it, anyway, the lame person is you, not me, just don't come to cry when the time comes, besides, you may not be able to join the White Tower."
"What do you mean by that?"
Facing Rex's words, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, it seems that there is still an inside story.
"Nonsense, do you still need to ask?"
Rex looked impatient, but he spoke anyway.
"Do you think the White Tower of Heaven is a welfare institution for the Temple? Anyone can enter? It's a mage mecca! You're a Templar who doesn't even know a single magic rune, and you want to go to the White Tower to study? I'm afraid it's not out of my mind! Lao Tzu is also a number of people in the size of the White Tower, if you bring a mentally handicapped student out, you will still lose Lao Tzu's face! So, I made an appointment with the temple. β
"Agreed?"
"That's right."
At this, Rex narrowed his eyes, and for the first time, the cunning and wisdom of a mage appeared on his barbarian-like face.
"Frankly speaking, no one knows if your kid is on a whim, after all, a little guy of your age, going to bed is as hot as eating, who knows how long you can last. So......... I'll be in charge of teaching you here for a month! After a month, you must meet the minimum standards of the White Tower of Heaven! If you can't make it, then just go back to the temple and be your knight, and stop thinking about it, understand?! β
I see.
Looking at Rex in front of him, Fang Zheng instantly grasped his meaning.
It seems that the temple is still unwilling to give up on itself......... But when you think about it, it's a no-brainer.
Although Fang Zheng didn't know what the minimum admission standard of the Heavenly White Pagoda was, he could almost have a rough estimate by referring to the status of the Heavenly White Towerβββ which was basically no different from letting primary school students take the entrance examination to Tsinghua University and Peking University.
But, no matter what, it's always right to try. And it really won't work a month later......... You can also try to gamble on kryptonite!
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng immediately made up his mind, and then he bowed deeply to Rex.
"I see, Mr. Rex, I'm willing to accept this condition."