Big City is different, but it is much more magnificent than the novice village. Whether it is from the street, shops, roads, or scale, it is better than the novice village.

At this time, Phoenix City thought that it was crowded. From the moment the teleportation was activated, players couldn't wait to flock to it. Who doesn't want to come and see it, although it hasn't reached level 10 yet, it doesn't matter, anyway, you can level up outside the big city.

There were many people on the streets, many of whom had changed into all kinds of gorgeous costumes and walked around the streets with haughty expressions, and it was no wonder that these beautiful clothes could only be afforded for a lot of gold coins.

Destiny is a game unlike anything that has ever been done before, it has two sets of equipment slots, and players can do without wearing those attributed, leveled clothes and equipment. Just put them in the equipment slot and set them up. When you're threatened or in danger, the gear in your slot will automatically swap to you in a fraction of a second, which is quick and easy. Therefore, players can usually choose all kinds of clothes that have no attributes to wear on their bodies. This is more reflective of the realism of the game, so it is also very popular with players.

Murong Xiaotian looked at the dirty and broken first-level whiteboard equipment on his body, and squeezed his eyebrows to reveal a wry smile. This is still no wind, and they take care of themselves. "It's better than being naked." Murong Xiaotian thought about it comfortingly, as if he was not a poor person now, the gold coins that Solas left for him, he could also support himself with some scenes, his grandmother's, when we changed jobs, we also went to buy a beautiful dress to wear and let them see it, Murong Xiaotian thought of this, and couldn't help laughing.

After passing through two streets, he saw the shopping plaza in front of the crowd, and he had seen the map, and it was the only way to go to the job transfer office. There are already a lot of players in the square, shouting loudly, and there are also many players looking around to buy things, and the scene is very lively. Murong Xiaotian couldn't help but slow down, walking and watching in the flow of people. But after seeing it, I was disappointed. Almost all of them are first-class white equipment, and occasionally a few second-level black equipment pop up, and there are indeed many onlookers, but there are many people who watch and few people who buy it, and the price is too high.

Murong Xiaotian not only remembered the staff in his package, but he didn't know what level that thing was? Knowingly, he smiled secretly, and no longer interested in the things that set up the beach, and quickened his steps and walked in the direction of the transfer office.

Leaving the noisy shopping mall, the surrounding environment is much cleaner. The closer you are to the job transfer center, the fewer pedestrians there are on the street. By the time Murong Xiaotian saw the tall building of the transfer office, the entire street had become deserted, in stark contrast to the shopping mall.

When I came to the door of the transfer office, the three words on the plaque above the door were written in a decent and standard block letters. "I don't know if the language of the foreign region is also used in the language of our country, and if it is, it will be interesting." Murong Xiaotian smiled funny. However, his idea is that it is impossible to happen.

On each side of the door, there are two statues more than two feet high. There are two on the left, one is a warrior with a giant sword on his shoulder, and the other looks like a summoner. There are two on the right, one on horseback and a knight with a knight's spear, and the other a mage holding a staff aloof. The carving of the statue is lifelike and quite imposing, especially the eyes on the face that has gone through countless years of vicissitudes. Looking at the distance steadily, so godly, so sad, so profound. It seems that in the ups and downs that have been passed through, the bloody battlefield!

"I revere you, even though you are statues, you will be the historical witness of our lead to Destiny!" Murong Xiaotian's face showed a solemnity that he had never seen before, and he bowed deeply to each statue. This may be his true heart.

Murong Xiaotian took a deep breath and finally pushed open the door that he had been longing for for a long time.

As soon as he entered the transfer office, Murong Xiaotian's feet could no longer move, and he stood there stupidly, his whole brain was a little confused. What the hell is going on? Why do the three NPCs in the job transfer station look exactly the same? Murong Xiaotian shook his head, sobered himself up, and carefully identified it, only to find that there was a slight difference. In the middle of the soldier transfer sign, the name of the transfer division displayed is Mo Tian; The name shown in the mage on the left is Modi, and the summoner on the right is called Moren.

The three middle-aged transfer teachers didn't say a word, they all stared at Murong Xiaotian with expectant eyes on their faces. Damn, why are you staring at me like this, do I owe you money, or am I too handsome? Murong Xiaotian was horrified by them, hesitated, but still walked up to that Mo Tian tremblingly, and asked cautiously, "Excuse me, is the warrior looking for you to change jobs?" ”

"Haha, the first one to change is a warrior, I'm the boss, haha," the transfer division named Mo Tian suddenly burst out, clapping his hands and shouting like a child. It was as if he hadn't heard Murong Xiaotian speak, and Murong Xiaotian was startled, and his nerves were almost big.

The two summoners, Mo Di and Mo Ren, withdrew their eyes from staring at Murong Xiaotian, both of them looking depressed. Looking at Mo Tian, who was carried away, Mo Ren couldn't help but snort coldly and said unconvinced; "Mo Tian, don't be too complacent, don't forget our agreement, this kid hasn't been successfully transferred yet,"

Hearing this, Mo Tian shook slightly, quickly stared at Murong Xiaotian, and laughed happily: "Don't be unconvinced, you two, come and take a look at this kid's luck, the transfer task received by him with such a high luck value is either G-level or F-level, as long as you are not an idiot, completing the task is a matter of effort." ”

When Mo Di and Mo Ren heard this, they sighed bitterly.

"Are you going to give Lao Tzu a job change or not?" Murong Xiaotian waited for a long time and didn't see any movement, and immediately became annoyed, and roared wildly at the top of his throat, and Weng Weng made a noise in the hall. "It's too much to fuck, I don't know what kind of plane I do, when Lao Tzu is a dead man, it doesn't exist!" Murong Xiaotian couldn't bear it anymore, and his anger finally broke out.

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