"Don't you have a subclass yet?" The blue lake light propped up his hands in front of the village chief's desk, and his expression looked a little helpless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The saint spread her hands, "I can't do anything about it, it's not up to me." ”

"It's a good game, but it's a hassle to not open up your life career for a long time." The blue lake simply found a chair and sat down, and then leaned back on the chair to vomit his soul.

"Whew." The holy woman covered her lips and smiled, "Dare to ask, if you really have a career in life, what do you want to do?" ”

The long-haired young man named Azure Lake Light smiled and pointed upwards with a look of longing.

"Oops, this is going to ...... Being a home repairman? The saint quipped.

"Huh?" The blue lake looked at the saint in disbelief, wondering why she would give such an answer.

"Look at you, don't you mean the ceiling, since you are pointing to the ceiling, you must want to repair the ceiling." The saint said with a smile.

"Not really!" The blue lake said angrily, "I'm pointing to the sky!" ”

"Sky, do you still want to go to the sky?" The saint laughed and threw out a second teaser.

"That's right!" However, the blue lake light was unexpectedly serious, he stood up from his chair, his hands on his hips, as if he had already obtained a sub-job, "I'm going to be a designer, and then I'm going to build airplanes in this game!" ”

"Then I'll give you the best of luck." The corners of the saint's mouth curled, "I'm really looking forward to getting on the plane you built, don't let me wait for that day." ”

"That's a must! I'm going to let those ordinary people know I'm awesome! The blue lake shouted to the sky, then jumped out of the chair and strode out of the village chief's office.

Seeing that Bilan's anger had gone away, the holy woman slowly walked to the place where he had sat just now, and then wiped the traces of his standing with a rag.

"When you know the saying of public morality, those ordinary people will naturally look up to you." The saint shook her head slightly, with some emotion.

When she bent down, a shadow covered her.

The curious saint looked up sideways and saw the glowing hourglass standing beside her,

"Oh? I remember I just gave you a brush. The saint looked at him and said, "Why are you coming to me if you don't draw pictures at home at this time?" ”

"I just sent the cranberries back, and on the way I heard a loud noise from you, so I came to take a look, but as soon as I came in, I saw the blue lake, so I hid to the side." Glow Hourglass said. He never lied except to Cranberries.

Glow Hourglass's view of the side profession is also very important.

He even wished he could get out of the side profession so he could smoke in the game instead of holding a branch.

However, he also understands that this kind of thing is generally unattainable, so he is not like the player just now, but still maintains his calm and reserved.

After all, he is such a person in his own right.

"So you came to me for nothing else?" The saint seemed a little lost.

"Probably not." Glow Sha** nodded, "You just think I came to your office and then made a special trip to say hello, will you be happier in this way?" ”

"Hey." The saint sighed, "You are a man. If you don't have this game, I think you're more suitable for a writer, who will code words at home every day, and then go out to buy groceries when he has time, and live a life like a dead house. ”

"I don't like that." The glow hourglass waved his hand.

"Oh yes." The saint seemed to remember something, "I asked you to help me draw the talisman, did you help me draw it?" ”

The glow hourglass slapped his head suddenly, and seemed to remember something, "No wonder I seem to have forgotten something, it turned out to be this thing." ”

The saint sighed, "You really forgot to help me draw." ”

"No, not really." Glow Hourglass shook his head, "I've already drawn it for you, but I just forgot to bring it out." ”

"Wait for me in two minutes, I'll go back and get it." Glow Hourglass waved his hand, and immediately turned around and left the village chief's office, walking towards his home.

"I hope he doesn't go back and catch up." The saint said with a wry smile.

……

The glow hourglass picked up a stack of charms on the table, revealing a white spell pressed down by them, with many graceful lines drawn in purple paint.

Although it is said that this is a line in our eyes, in the eyes of the glow hourglass, it is a text.

After all, no one can learn vocational skills.

This one is excepted.

After all, the background of this talisman is very strange and peculiar.

Although it was made by the Glow Hourglass, the Glow Hourglass did not know the sigil at all, nor could it use it, let alone know its original meaning.

So, in that case, how did this talisman come about?

It actually comes from a picture that the Holy Maiden gave to the glow hourglass one day.

The pattern on the current talisman is clearly drawn on the picture, and even the material of the paper is exactly the same.

The saint gave the picture to the glow hourglass and told him to do it and finish it.

The glow hourglass could not refuse any of the Holy Maiden's requests.

After all, the saint is the one who has added countless blessings and light to this place, and the glow hourglass has borrowed (robbed) countless brushes from her in order to practice drawing talismans.

With this huge private debt alone, the glow hourglass can't afford to pay it off.

Not to mention the huge things she did behind her back,

So Glow Sha** nodded, and took over the task entrusted by the Holy Maiden.

However, when the glow hourglass picked up the brush and spread out the rune paper, the glow hourglass was stunned.

He drew the charms on the drawings on the real-life charms, a technique called copying.

But this technique only exists in the case of similar ranks.

For example, if your copy is not at all inferior to the grade of your own family (i.e., the object being copied), then it will be difficult for you to write, or even not be able to write.

The glow hourglass is now facing this embarrassing situation.

Although he could see it with his eyes, the talisman in front of him was very beautiful, and the composition of the strokes and fonts seemed to be much simpler than the Flame Explosion Technique.

But he just couldn't put pen to paper.

Feeling this powerlessness, he seemed to have a feeling.

He felt that even if there was a line segment or a small dot lying in the picture in front of him, he had no way to put pen to paper, as if his brush was locked.

So, with this mentality, he decided to put this task aside for the first time and concentrate on his own business first.

But what he didn't expect was that the cranberries actually brought a turn for the better.