At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Cheng was woken up by the mobile phone alarm, looking at Su Meng's small room alone, the boy stretched his body in panic, and came to the window, the T-shirt had been dried to pass the fragrance of lavender, he got dressed and tied his shoes, carried an empty backpack, and transmitted the pain of cold and burning on his right shoulder, he went downstairs to stop a taxi, slept in the car for a while, arrived at the north bank of the broken bridge at 2:40, and found that Su Meng was walking from the broken bridge.

It seems that the nineteenth bureau is in the same direction on the west bank of the West Lake, and Liu Zhen is probably being controlled in the inquiry room, Wen Cheng frowned and smiled at Su Meng, and took her hand and walked quickly to the small bookstore.

Passing by the small bookstore, Wen Cheng found that the old man with glasses behind the counter was writing something, the old man looked up and glanced at Wen Cheng, Wen Cheng resisted the urge to greet, nodded and left.

Although he hadn't received the pass yet, after entering, Su Meng quietly followed, and the initiative was in his own hands.

First went to the medical center, lay down on the stone bed, covered it like a transparent coffin board, and rushed in a calming cold gas, Wen Cheng immediately fell asleep, and when he woke up, the pain in his right shoulder was completely gone! Tearing off the bandage, it was found that there was not even a scar. It's only been ten minutes!

Then there is the certification office, after the inspection is completed, Wen Cheng came to the last instrument and waited, the skill is still only magic bullet.

"Apprentice Seven Paragraphs" This is the note handed by Su Meng, Wen Cheng picked it up with a wry smile, and tore the note apart. Su Meng tightened his arm and said nothing.

"By the way, Su Meng," he asked, "where can I get the pass?"

"Come, follow me," Su Meng said, "By the way, there is actually a reward for this mission, I have forgotten to tell you......

"Reward?!"

"Yes, but this time the reward is counted on Liu Zhen's head, and when she finishes receiving it, you can ask her to share, haha." Su Meng smiled lightly.

"What is it in general?"

"Money, after all, money is universal, and most of the mission loot is at your disposal, unless it involves public assets."

"That's ......" You can dispose of the loot yourself, but most of the enemies don't have anything of value......

After registering at the membership office and receiving a blue card, Wen Cheng finally came to the craftsman's class and found four people playing mahjong by the window in a corner.

On the left side of Mozi in a white cloth robe and goatee, there is a thin man wearing a tuxedo and a mustache, and on his right hand is another old man with a thick beard wearing a black robe, wearing a black hat, and his eyes are sunken.

The four Heroic Spirits are so uncomfortable! No wonder the craftsman class can't recruit people, the four teachers are all raunchy beard control, and their hobbies are to get together to entertain themselves, and sure enough, the craftsman is the originator of the technical house! Wen Cheng smiled bitterly and knocked on the door frame.

Mozi with a goatee was facing Wen Cheng, glanced at him, and touched the cards by himself, Tesla with a mustache smiled, and returned to the card game, Da Vinci didn't seem to hear it, and the bearded public loser glanced back, showing a simple smile and nodded.

Wen Cheng walked in and said, "Well, I'm here to sign up for the craftsman class."

"We don't accept anyone, so let's go." Mozi said indifferently and typed a three-of-a-kind.

"Eat!" Tesla took it with a happy face, and after punching out a four-cake sheet, he found Su Meng behind Wen Cheng and smiled, "Su Meng, this is the Gu Wencheng you told me to sign up for that day?"

"Yes." Su Meng nodded.

After touching a card, the public loser frowned, played a twenty thousand, looked back at Wen Cheng and smiled, "Come, I'll take a look."

Wen Cheng walked in, and the public loss class glanced at Chao Mozi and said, "I think it's okay, this kid has some wisdom roots, and he can calm down." He turned to Wen Cheng again and said, "But the tuition fee is not low."

Wen Cheng glanced at the cards of the public loss class, it seemed that the future was worrying, and there were not many chips left on the side, and he suddenly realized, "The teacher of the public loss class, please speak, how much is the tuition?"

The loser looked at the table and said, "Two hundred thousand."

"Two hundred thousand?!" Wen Cheng is speechless, what kind of cards are you guys in, and why do you want so much money as a heroic spirit......

"Hoo!" Da Vinci suddenly clapped his hands violently and spread out the cards, "Mix the colors, the public loses the class, you lit the cannon again, hahaha!" Laughing and laughing, he coughed hard twice.

"Released again?" The public loser class sighed, "Look at the child, it's all your fault, the tuition fee has risen to 300,000 now."

No, I didn't want a penny last time, so I just came and went! It's okay to take this opportunity to abandon the craftsman and return to the path of the magician.

"I'm sorry, I can't scrape together that much money for the time being, so I'll take my leave." Wen Cheng said lightly and turned to leave.

"Huh? Don't go, kid." The public loser patted his thigh and said.

Wen Cheng quietly glanced back, Mozi looked at the lake outside the window with a solemn face, Tesla looked at Wen Cheng's back in a daze, the public losing class looked at the ground dejectedly, and Leonardo da Vinci touched the mahjong tiles and was silent.

"Let's go, Su Meng." He took Su Meng's hand.

"Please wait a minute," Tesla stood up and walked over to him, "Wen Cheng, the craftsman is already a profession that no one cares about, and it stands to reason that our four teachers don't care much about this world, but if you want to learn, I can teach you."

Wen Cheng did not answer. Tesla then asked, "Are you sure you like the craftsman's job?"

If it was forced by the situation before, or if it was my ability to adapt, then now I have to think about it without a doubt.

If you want to answer seriously, it is better to confide in all your sincerity and move the other party with sincerity.

Wen Cheng turned his head and looked at Tesla with a smile, "I don't like it."

"In that case," Tesla smiled wryly, "why did you sign up?"

"But," Wen Cheng clenched his fists, "I didn't like it, I needed it."

He turned around, "I don't want to hide it from all the teachers, I want to let Liu Zhen take off his burden and leave in peace, to protect Su Meng, to become a great magician, to become the guardian of Qiantang City, for these purposes, I must become stronger."

"Therefore," he said calmly, "whether it is a craftsman, a light system, or a dark system, these are all my means to these ends."

"Forgive the contemptible people for not agreeing," Mozi shook his head indifferently, "If I teach you for the sake of your petty family, it will tarnish the profession of a craftsman and tarnish my reputation as an equal and fraternity!" He went on to say, "If you are only stronger for the sake of one or two people, then you will be biased in the face of choice, and sooner or later you will be on the opposite side of justice."

Sure enough, there are a lot of stubborn people in the world, if the last time I was in love with the wrong thing, then the sincerity will not work! Sure enough, the routine is supreme......

The matter has come to this point, we must not continue to be strong, how can we break the siege? Since it is said that it is going to be changed to be strong, it is necessary to sign up successfully anyway, so what does it matter if you show weakness appropriately.

"I'm sorry," Wen Cheng lowered his head, "Teacher Mozi, Su Meng and Liu are really the benefactors who brought me into the magical world, and if I can't even take care of them, it is even more worthy of the higher purpose of equality and fraternity."

Mozi sighed silently, and Wen continued, "Maybe my ideal is that of a small family, but I really haven't even reached such a goal now, let alone dare to have a higher ideal."

"Finally, thank you Tesla-sensei for the pulse bomb," Wen Cheng said, "If I'm not mistaken, the teacher's last change should have narrowed the oscillation band by 20%, although it can't eliminate the circuit band that overlaps with the magic loop, but it is enough to deal with most circuits."

Tesla was silent and looked at Mozi.

Wen Cheng bit his lip and turned around and bowed to the four of them, "Sorry to disturb you." pulled Su Meng and strode away.

"It seems that your attitude is serious," Tesla said, "I have no problem here, and if there is another teacher who is willing to accept you, then you can officially sign up."

Wen Cheng looked at the other three, Mozi looked out the window with his back hand, Da Vinci coughed twice as if he didn't hear it, and it seemed that there was no hope of asking for tuition in the public loss class......

Pregnant!

Wen Cheng said, "Teacher of the public loss class, can I pay in installments?"

"Installments?"

"Well," Wen Cheng nodded, "You teach me a lesson, and I'll pay for a lesson, of course, because there have been a lot of missions recently, and the props and other items may be studied according to the enemy's situation."

"Hmm......" the loser stroked his beard, "Okay then."

All right? You didn't even say how much a class was! Wen Cheng couldn't help but ask, and looked at Mozi again, who nodded helplessly. Tesla took the disc, Wen Cheng happily pressed it, and said goodbye to everyone.

Call! A false alarm! Don't show your sincerity casually in the future, this kind of thing is really a big lesson, Wen Cheng took Su Meng out of the committee, and found that a piece of golden light was sprinkled on the broken bridge.

Where to go? Wen Cheng walked up to the bridge and looked at the sunset, although the road of the craftsman is necessary, there is no excitement! What's more, it is the four technical house grandfathers, Liu Zhen must not be able to enter by himself, it seems that the top priority is to go home and study the case honestly......

The phone suddenly shook, and Wen Cheng took it out of his pants pocket and found that it was a text message from an unfamiliar number.

"Stupid, I said I was going to help you get in touch with a light mage in the city, remember?"