Act XXXII Scholars

Two! Stepping into Tulayan's house more, Shoujing saw the manuscripts scattered all over the place on the Xingkan office of Mi Kejian. He turned his head to the left, and saw a large thick book on a wooden table—the invention of the world's pages was not very clever, and in order to write on rough pages, one usually had to make a large width, and then cover it with a wooden shelf covered with cowhide to secure it. Therefore, books are time-consuming, laborious and easily damaged when transporting.

Although the kingdom had a noble library and a royal academy, it was only for the descendants of merchants, minor nobles, and the landed class to enjoy education. Even in wealthy countries, ordinary citizens with good lives prefer to send their children to work as apprentices in workshops around the world.

Brando quickly saw the contents of the book, and it was a coincidence that Tulaman was actually studying ancient languages. He couldn't help but look at the manuscript on the ground, the other party should be studying the changes of the Cruz language family of the plateau language family, and from the records on the manuscript, it seems that there are already some results.

At this time, the average person could not read these manuscripts at all. As well-informed as Bartom saw that most of these manuscripts were scrap paper, Freya thought at most that they were ghost drawings.

And the sound of flipping books inside finally stopped

"Young man, where did you discover this language?" After Tullaman searched a series of relevant literatures. Finally, a language from an obscure language family was found that was very phonetic and structurally very similar to the word in Brando's mouth. The ancient language of Karonki.

The Garonks were the weakest of the five tribes of the Pre-Cruz people, but this was enough to prove the truth of some of the facts in Brando's words, and the ancestors of the Cruz really recorded history.

While Tulaman has long suspected that the modern Cruz are not descendants of the Pre-Cruz at all, it is impossible to explain that Gilt, the Lord of Fire, does possess the distinctive characteristics of the Pre-Cruz people.

Brando smiled, but didn't answer.

Tulaman wears glasses. Walked out of the inner room with a thick book in his arms. He sat down on a wicker chair opposite Brando, next to a window, and looked up at the four of them; Then he opened the bookcase on one side, took a pipe from the second drawer, and knocked it on the table, and immediately a flame and smoke rose from the pipe.

Tulaman took his pipe in his mouth, took a puff, and puffed smoke out of his nose. Only then did he speak: "If you don't speak, it seems that you have asked for something." Say what you want, young man. I have to say that you are half the battle, you have succeeded in fishing for me, a bad old man."

He took off his pipe again, pointed the mouthpiece at Brando, and said, "But you haven't won yet, lad. I, Turaman, though old. But you're not old yet, what do you want from me with a single word? You'd better come up with something useful

The old man's words made Bartom and Freya stunned for a moment, only to realize that Brando was making a deal with each other, but the transaction between wizards made them a little foggy, and they still don't know what they want to do.

Roman had an interested look, she liked Brando's composure, and she had an instinctive acuity to feel that the strange old man over there, though hard-spoken, had actually relented.

"I'm a Knight of the Highlands, and I need someone to introduce me to the circle of scholars, and my guide has asked me to come here and tell me what to do. So that's how things went for Master Tulaman, and Brando decided to continue to rip the skin off, and he wasn't lying in a sense anyway.

The Mentor is a mentor to a Highland Knight wizard, and he is also responsible for guiding the Knight in the Highland Laws, and Brando's words will not arouse suspicion, but will also make Tulaman suspicious there. He knew that Tulaman knew quite a few wizards of the Blacktower.

Tulaman propped one hand on the arm of the wicker chair, smashed the cigarette holder, and sure enough, he fell into thought. He wondered which old fellow had cheated him once, and although he was not a powerful wizard, he was a veteran scholar and a great alchemist, and he was extremely famous in the wizarding world. His friends and foes were all over Tiend, so it was hard for him to remember who was playing this joke on him for a moment.

But he thought about it, it wasn't a big deal to introduce a newcomer to the scholar's circle, and it wouldn't be too embarrassing to look at Brando's appearance.

So Tulaman took a puff of his cigarette and suddenly took out a piece of parchment from a drawer and put it on the book cover. Pick up a quill and write something on it. Then he folded the paper and put it in an envelope, dripped wax juice, and printed it with a seal.

He picked up the envelope. Looking up, he asked, "I recommend you go to Panosson for a while, and you will know what we are doing." Sir Panossohn, although he is a rigid person, is a good teacher, what do you think? ”

Perfect Brando replied. But he thought to himself that this was just a general step, could he be so hard working here. Is it just to save a few hundred tors on registration fees?

Of course not.

He decided to push it a little harder, so he walked up and twisted the letter with his middle and forefinger. He replied, "Lord Tulaman, about the word from before." I would say that I am studying an ancient language family of the Cruz people, and I have made a small discovery that some of the natives living in the Balta Plateau still seem to have maintained primitive customs, and some of them have mastered some ancient pine spells, but they have maintained the most primitive side of the ancient language of Suluz" Brando replied half-truthfully that the aborigines of the Barta Plateau were true, and that the first series of discoveries did begin in that deserted place, but the first stone tablet was found in another place.

Truth be told, the slate didn't really do anything to Brando, so he didn't want it anymore. The world has entered an era of chaos and war ahead of schedule.

Tulaman's eyes lit up, and the pipe in his mouth lit up.

"You're studying the ancient language family of the Cruz? He looked at the young man suspiciously: "Tell me, what other opinions do you have?" ”

"You must have discovered you, Lord Tulaman, that ancient languages are magical. Hence the argument that words and language are the root of a qiē magic, but the Age of Chaos is a watershed, and since the pre-ancient Cruz, the magic of words has gradually declined," Brando thought for a moment. Pull out one of some of the backgrounds you've seen above. The foresight of his time allowed him to know more about some of the core backgrounds than the scholar.

Tulaman nodded. Showing a look of approval.

"Antecedents and consequences. It should be related to the long-term war?. He replied.

"The old man turned and took a ring from his drawer and put it on the envelope, and replied, "You may first go to Sir Panozhon's private collection and look at it, and if you have any new ideas, you may come back to me with this ring."

There was a door, Brando's heart lit up, he didn't know if anyone had done this before, but presumably every step after that would not be easy. But at least there was a good start that made him feel a little happy in his heart.

However, Tulaman did not fully believe him, and his method of delaying the army was unique. Brando knew that the old man would probably leave for the Balta Plateau at once, but it was hard to say whether he had gained anything or not.

Thinking of this, he turned out envelopes and rings. Immediately, a line of dark green text appeared on the retina, and they appeared in his field of vision. constitutes a question: whether to accept employment, sub-career "academics.?

Brando, of course, chose to accept B, and a new sub-column immediately appeared on his attribute panel, and the "sub-class" scholar lay quietly in that column, and the experience was. class name, and currently there is only "Historical Knowledge Level" under this profession. A thin line of text.

In Amber Sword, the subclass is a supplement to the official class. It is different from the main class, which is generally opposite one from the side. The character is strengthened, so it does not provide strong skills and stat bonuses, but it does allow the character to gain some special abilities.

Suffice it to say, a deputy position is more akin to status, but can be put into promotion.

For example, a scholar, every time a character reaches a level or higher in a knowledge, he can open a corresponding "familiar occupation", and when he takes up that profession, the experience penalty does not count towards the total number of part-time jobs. Until he had three, he was well versed in the profession. Until. At the same time, each level of the Scholar provides three times more skill experience than the Militia, which is why it is referred to by players as a "necessary secondary class" in the game.

And the Silver Castle Scholars are stronger. The Silvercastle Scholars have four well-known professions and regard alchemy as their main vocation. It is equivalent to saying that it is a combination of the scholar's deputy and the alchemist's secondary.

Of course, the deputy position and the deputy position are the same as the experience sharing punishment, but it does not affect the main occupation.

Brando was inaugurated. Immediately invest in the cluster experience to upgrade the scholar to level 6 and start with the strength point skill experience. The Scholar Associate has a 1:1 ratio of experience to skill experience in the first 6 levels, which is the most terrifying of all classes. However, there is a slight trouble with having a deputy position. The class level cannot exceed the skill level or above.

Brando requires knowledge of nobility or heraldry rather than history, so upgrading to Scholar Level 6 can only be put aside for a while.

Get yourself done. It's just like wandering for a moment. He looked up and asked, "Lord Tulaman, I have a friend who you saw too. You know her aunt, but she and her aunt are separated, we are looking for her, have you seen Roman's aunt? ”

Tulaman knocked his pipe on the table, lifted the frame of his glasses, and replied, "I only know her aunt, young man." We haven't seen her for more than a decade, and when I met her, she was as old as this little girl. Actually, I didn't know she lived around here."

He saw that Brando was about to speak, and waved his hand hurriedly: "You don't have to ask any more for the excess, everyone." Wizards have their own secrets. Since she didn't sue you. I won't say anything superfluous

The old man puffed out smoke from his nose: "Okay, the conversation between us is about the same. Young man, your goal has also been achieved, and when you think that you have a certain understanding of your current path. It's not too late to come back to me

Brando was stunned and looked back at Roman.

The merchant smiled sweetly at him, "It's okay, Brando, my aunt is the best."

You guy. Brando glared at her, but his heart softened.

Four-line transformation, network disconnection. I don't know how many days it will be broken. Sad.

In the Internet café code word, I feel very uncomfortable.