060 The poorest people in the world

It's been a game day since the launch of "Endless", and when Sycamore walked through the small square, he saw that the players were no longer wandering around aimlessly, but all hurriedly walking, which proved that players, whether they were veterans or rookies, had slowly become familiar with the world of "Endless" and began to adapt to the difficult game environment here that was completely different from the traditional online games they had been exposed to in the past.

Although compared with some traditional games that are online at level 1000, upgraded one level in a second, and capped in one day, the high difficulty of "Endless" is like making it difficult for players.

However, the design concept of "Endless" is not limited to allowing players to fight monsters and upgrade the game, but is more inclined to create this game as a "second world" at the spiritual level, so there is no need to worry about the short life of this game supported by the official background of the country.

"Brother Wutong, is this the place to learn skills?"

Under the stunned gaze of a warrior believer guarding the church, Sycamore smiled and stepped into the solemn and quiet chapel, where many oil lamps had been lit, although they were only filled with oil in saucers and hung from the ceiling with thin chains, but they looked like oil lamps composed of many small scales, emitting a very soft orange glow, although not particularly bright.

"This is Obai, the god of nature. Peace, Hy Church! Otherwise I'll ask you out! ”

Maybe it was because the laughter and shouting were a little loud, and the strong believer warrior who followed up looked at her and Wutong very sternly, and the little Lori was startled, hiding behind Wutong, poking out her little head and spitting out her little pink tongue, the embarrassed monkey squeaked, and grinned at the serious believer warrior with eyebrows.

The chapel is really very small, there are only a few simple wooden benches in the hall, the orange light sprinkled from the ceiling, and the crystal light reflected on a few stained glass windows, adding a bit of mystery to the church, a little bit of sacredness, although the pattern is very similar to the church in reality, but there are no crosses and naked old men here, only on the church directly opposite the hall, there is a huge strange sculpture hanging.

Sycamore looked at the emerald green cabbage-headed sculpture that looked like an old man's face, as if it had been carved out of some kind of wood, and its hair and beard had been carved into the shape of lettuce leaves.

At the table in front of the sanctuary, sat two old men in robes, although they were different from the apprentice robes on his and Xiaoxiao's bodies, but Wutong could immediately distinguish their occupations.

Walking over gently, Wutong, who was infected by the solemn atmosphere, couldn't help but lower his voice politely: "I'm sorry, excuse me, we are the trialist apprentices in the village, and we want to learn some skills." ”

The two old men seemed to be studying something, and on the table lay a large number of heavy tomes, parchment, ink, and quills, as well as a magnifying glass, presumably to aid in reading.

The old men who had already raised their heads when Wutong walked over with Xiaoxiao smiled kindly, smiled and saw that the two white-bearded and white-haired old men were very kind, a little bolder, and got out from behind Wutong, holding the robe around Wutong's waist with his small hands, and looked curiously at the thick books on the table.

"Two apprentices? There's a lovely little girl," laughed one of the old men, and Sycamore could tell from his costume that he was the traveling mage who had been a guest in the chapel.

The old traveling mage smiled and introduced, "Hello apprentices, I'm Runtag. Beria, a traveling mage from the continent on the other side of the sea, is the god of nature, Obai. Hai's Minister, Al. Cui Sibo, are you planning to learn about the priesthood and the priesthood? ”

"Yes! Mr. Belial. ”

Sycamore was a little surprised, an NPC with a surname? Only the more important characters in Endless have their own surnames, just like the other NPCs in the village, most of them have first names, but no surnames.

And..."Runtag. The name "Belial", Wutong didn't know that Mao felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it there.

"Okay, then let me see if you have what it takes to become a mage..."Mage Belial motioned for Sycamore to sit beside him, and Pastor Trisbo pulled Xiaoxiao to his side, asking her in a friendly whisper. ,

After looking at Wutong, Mage Beria showed a slightly surprised look, but he didn't say anything, just tapped his fingers on his temples with some distress and said, "An apprentice who has just become a spellcaster... It seems too early to ask what kind of mage you want to be... Okay, so let me see if you can become a mage. ”

Out of nowhere, he took out an old booklet that was only the size of a palm, put it in front of Sycamore, and then looked at Indus with his old but godly brown eyes: "The spellcaster is a researcher and scholar who studies the mysteries of various genres, the ocean of arcane law is extremely vast, if you study it all your life only to find that what you have explored is only an insignificant corner of this ocean, but it will take all your time, energy and life in the books, will you still be willing to become a spellcaster?" ”

Sycamore was flustered, his concept of a spellcaster was a magician who could cast magic, but what Mage Belial meant didn't seem to be just that.

Perhaps seeing Sycamore's doubts, Mage Beria laughed: "Young apprentice, maybe you don't understand, it takes you a lot of time to figure it out, for example, I, who am so old, but I have only touched the surface of this arcane ocean with my toes. But you're special, maybe you'll be able to take a shortcut that is just for you..."

He flipped through the pamphlet that was placed in front of Sycamore: "... However, if you are a very good young man with a talent to be proud of, and if you choose that path in the future, it may not be a bad thing to give you enlightenment when you still don't know anything, then I will teach you the first lesson. That is: the source of the mage's wealth. ”

The old mage winked playfully at Wutong: "Some people say that the mage is the richest person in the world, but I want to tell you that the poorest person in the world is also richer than the mage!" Because as a mage, you're always short of money! ”

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Trouble: We need to get into the good habit of getting up and asking for tickets!