Based on a reminder or warning from a dog's tail grass last night, and at the same time impressed by the superb swordsmanship of defending Laputa, Lin Yuanzheng made a decision as soon as he opened his eyes the next day - to learn from a teacher. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There is not much more in the Jiangdong Inn, and there is no less than him; What's more, there are still no players on the street, and the inn's business is sluggish, so Da Qiao quickly agreed to Lin Yuanzheng's request for leave.

This is the second day after the bloodshed in the teahouse, and the number of black-clad soldiers patrolling the streets has begun to decrease. The streets were empty, but Lin Yuanzheng felt very depressed, as if a powerful murderous aura was quietly brewing in all corners, ready to pounce and flood this place at any time.

It feels this weird way. Lin Yuanzheng wondered if there was something wrong with his psychology.

There are three types of professions in Shouchun City: warriors, archers, and mages. Because most players choose Warriors, the Warrior's Martial Arts Gym occupies the largest area, has the most branches, and is the easiest to find. The second is the archer, there are hunting grounds on the outskirts of the city, and there are quite a lot of people. In contrast, the mage's learning ground is in an inconspicuous temple in the city, which seems a bit depressed and deserted. There is also an Assassin training ground, which is said to be found in some hidden corner by eye and fate.

According to the rules, there should be a test before apprenticeship, and only when a certain ability meets the requirements of the corresponding profession can you enter the corresponding master's door, otherwise it is in vain to yearn for a certain profession.

When he came to the household registration office of the state capital, Lin Yuanzheng handed over three taels of silver and received a black stone from the NPC knife and pen officer.

"Hold it, don't move!" The NPC official frowned and shouted loudly, his face expressionless, but his style was full of bureaucracy.

The stone was black and round, smooth, and began to heat up after holding it, and from it came a warm energy from Lin Yuanzheng's palm, flowing all over his body, and then returning to the stone along his arm.

Lin Yuanzheng felt warm and crispy all over his body.

"Take it." The NPC didn't raise his head, and handed over a piece of paper that read-

Strength: Five

Constitution: Five

Intelligence: Six

Reaction: Six

Will: VII

Qualification: Mediocre.

When Lin Yuanzheng saw it, he immediately shouted: "This is not scientific!" ”

"What's unscientific?" The NPC minion is a little impatient.

"How can I be only six intellectually? Qualifications can't be mediocre! "For the otaku Lin Yuanzheng, it doesn't matter if his strength and physique are poor, but you say that he has average intelligence and mediocre qualifications, which is difficult to accept anyway.

"Then you'll test again." NPC minions are indifferent.

So Lin Yuanzheng paid another three taels of silver and got a new result-

Strength: Five

Constitution: Five

Intelligence: Six

Reaction: Six

Will: Eight

Qualification: Mediocre.

It is estimated that seeing him so persistent, his will has added another point, and nothing else has changed.

"It's still TM's unscientific!"

Lin Yuanzheng was furious again.

However, this time, the NPC official didn't say much to him, and directly regarded him as a troublemaker and asked the NPC samurai next to him to pick him up and throw him out.

I had no choice but to try my luck with the results of this test.

The first choice, of course, was the warrior.

The reason is very simple, because it is said that most of the top ten in Yangzhou are warriors, and the professions that have seen the most in Yangzhou are also warriors. It's clear that fighters are a strong choice for the mainstream here.

Listening to the introduction before the spark, the warrior can be transferred to become a swordsman, a swordsman, a dragon shadow (gunman), and a martial artist (boxer) in the future, and there are more choices after the second turn, and the mad swordsman who defends Laputa is also a branch of the warrior's big profession.

It didn't take much effort for Lin Yuanzheng to find a magnificent training ground for warriors, who learned boxing, dancing knives, wielding swords, and practicing spears and halberds, and divided them into special places for training. There were many students practicing hard, and the neat and loud slogans from their mouths could be heard far away.

Lin Yuanzheng found a place equivalent to the admissions reception office and briefly explained his intention, and the director of the NPC admissions office pinched his beard and told him that the registration fee was the primary tuition fee of thirty taels of silver.

"No problem." Lin Yuanzheng said that he could accept it.

"So have you tested it before? Show me the test results. ”

Lin Yuanzheng handed over the piece of paper.

The director of admissions glanced at it and immediately refused: "No." ”

"Why? Can't I pay for tuition? Lin Yuanzheng was puzzled.

"Our minimum requirement here is to reach seven in strength and physique, and your body is congenitally deficient and lacks exercise." The NPC Director of Admissions shook his head.

"Can you be accommodating? Becoming a good fighter has always been my dream, so give me a chance to make it happen. Lin Yuanzheng had no choice but to play the dream card.

“……”

"Although my health is a little worse now, I will be strict with myself in the future, study hard, and exercise every day. Give me a chance, and I'll give you back a king of warriors. ”

“……”

"In order to save enough for tuition, I got up early and went to bed late every day, and at the same time worked several jobs, and I didn't dare to waste every penny I earned, and I didn't even dare to grab medicine when I was sick. If you finally save enough for tuition, you can give me a chance, I will never let you regret it. Seeing that the NPC was still indifferent, Lin Yuanzheng began to run the train with his mouth full.

"Okay."

The bitter love scene finally worked, and the NPC actually agreed!

"Thinking of your sincere heart, the admissions director will make an exception to accept your ......"

"Thank you so much." Lin Yuanzheng was overjoyed.

"Wait—"

"How?" Lin Yuanzheng was puzzled.

"Since it is an exception to accept apprentices, then the tuition fee can no longer be collected according to common sense, in your case, I will tell the principal, as long as you receive a hundred taels of silver, it is enough." The director of admissions looked earnest.

One hundred taels of silver!

"Well, that, I thought about it for a while, and I think we still don't have fate, goodbye, goodbye......"

Lin Yuanzheng hurried away.

A warrior can't be a fighter, a shooter doesn't seem to be bad, and Spark is a shooter.

The hunting ground is on the outskirts of the city, and it took a bit of trouble to find the past. The scale is also quite large, with a large circle of open space behind it, on which there are targets, and some students are riding horses and shooting while galloping, looking heroic and very domineering.

"Hello, I want to sign up to learn archery." Lin Yuanzheng found NPC, the director of the shooter's investment promotion office, and briefly explained his intentions.

"Has it been tested? Take it for me to see. "NPCs speak plain and simple.

Lin Yuanzheng handed over the piece of paper.

The NPC looked at it carefully for a while: "No, our archery requires at least eight strength and seven reactions." If you can't meet our requirements, let's go somewhere else. ”

"Can it be accommodating? It's always been my dream to be a good shooter, so give me a chance to make it happen. Lin Yuanzheng played the dream card again, although it didn't work very well last time.

"Since it's your dream, well, we can consider it here." The NPC director replied.

Wow! The Dream card actually took effect.

What a miracle!

"I have two silver on me, is that tuition fee ......" Lin Yuanzheng was still a little worried about the skyrocketing tuition fee.

"Don't worry about this, we won't overcharge you at all for thirty taels of silver. It's just—"

"Just what?"

"Your conditions don't meet our requirements, but since that's your dream, we can still consider it at our discretion. Our archery range just lacks some field workers, and you have to work as a field worker in us for half a year, specifically responsible for picking up arrows, cleaning and cleaning, and sorting out bows, which should be regarded as a test of dreams. ”

It makes sense. However, it will take half a year, half a year!

There is so much that can be done in half a year.

"Well, that, I'll think about it again, thank you, goodbye."

Lin Yuanzheng had no choice but to turn around and leave.

The two most popular professions actually rejected him, damn, is fate decided by this piece of broken paper?

It's unfair, the world is too TM unfair, isn't it!!

Lin Yuanzheng wanted to cry without tears.

However, no amount of shouting about unfairness will help. At this point, it is useless to say more. Alas, let's go to the next one.

The mage's cultivation Taoist temple is a bit difficult to find, and he can't find it in the city.

In a small alley there was an old beggar, the old beggar was in rags, his hair was unkempt, his two bare legs were full of pus, he was holding a broken bamboo pole in one hand, and a broken bowl in the other hand and stretched forward to beg. It's a pity that no one passed through the alley, and there was not a single copper coin in the broken bowl.

Lin Yuanzheng felt that he was very pitiful, so he took out eight copper coins and threw them in—eight copper coins, just enough to buy two baked cakes.

"Okay, okay, old man, I'm sixty this year, and I've worked hard to pull a few women into adulthood, but I didn't expect to be disgusted by my children and daughters-in-law and have a home that is difficult to return, I haven't eaten for three days, just give me a tael of silver." The old beggar nodded his head in gratitude like a chicken pecking rice, muttering to himself.

Lin Yuanzheng's heart softened, took out a tael of silver and threw it into the bowl, and turned around and left.

The old beggar was pitiful, but the abscess on his leg looked disgusting, and there was only so much he could do. Let us go, lest the beggar make another demand.

"Good man, please wait."

Sure enough, the beggar called out to him in the back.

Lin Yuanzheng didn't dare to look back, and trotted up. Unexpectedly, the beggar actually caught up, and ran much faster than Lin Yuanzheng, and grabbed Lin Yuanzheng's clothes and didn't let him go.

"What else are you going to do?" Lin Yuanzheng found that this beggar was not so simple.

"Good man, I see that you haven't chosen a career yet, are you interested in joining us as an assassin?" The old beggar's eyes were sharp, and he was not at all obscene and pitiful as he had just been.

What the? Is there such a good thing?

Lin Yuanzheng almost couldn't believe it. The warriors and shooters rejected him, but it was nice to be an Assassin. It seems that you can also learn that stealth technique, uh, stealth technique, it seems to be very useful...... (The following imaginary pictures belong to the 18 prohibitions)

"Don't you want to? How many people want to be assassins don't have that fate. The old beggar was a little upset when he saw that he did not respond immediately, and blew up his beard.

"No, no, of course I'm happy, but I'm afraid that I'm not qualified enough."

Lin Yuanzheng handed over the piece of paper in his hand, and the old beggar took it and gave it back to him after a few casual glances: "Well, our assassins require at least seven intelligences and eight reactions, and you can't meet these two requirements." ”

Lin Yuanzheng's heart was cold again, and the old beggar continued: "But it doesn't matter, we assassins have a special branch called Dancing Queen, which only accepts women. Young man, I see that you are handsome and slender, and if you are willing to change your gender from the palace, the door of our assassin profession will still be open to you......"

What the? Self-palace? Change gender?

Are you kidding!

Lin Yuanzheng was so frightened that he quickly ran away.

After searching for an afternoon, I finally found the priest's Taoist temple in an inconspicuous corner of the city, but there was no one in the Taoist temple, and the Taoist temple was quite dilapidated, and the statues of the gods enshrined were also covered with cobwebs - in a word, the courtyard was cold.

Lin Yuanzheng waited in the Taoist temple for more than an hour and didn't see the Taoist priest or clergy return to the Taoist temple, so he had to sigh and go outside. The streets are deserted, and Lin Yuanzheng's heart is even colder.

At this time, two guys from an NPC tavern in front of him carried a drunkard who was drunk into a puddle of mud and threw it out.

"Drink, I'm going to drink. Three cups lead to the avenue, and one bucket is natural. Give me wine! The drunken struggled to his feet and continued to break into the tavern, and a man with a big waist stretched out a hand and pushed, and the drunk fell to the ground unsteadily.

"Old bull's nose! You already owe us ten taels of silver! Don't give money, don't think about taking another step in! The other guy pointed at his nose and scolded.

"Drink, drink. When did you see that my Ge Zhenren owed money? What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman. If you wait for ordinary people, don't hurry up and get good wine to serve the real people. ”

The two men were furious and rushed up to the drunk, punching and kicking the drunk.

"Help."

The drunk rolled on the ground, rolled a few times, and actually hugged the thigh of Lin Yuanzheng who was passing by, Lin Yuanzheng struggled a few times, but he didn't break free.

"Donor, save the poor. Poor Dao is willing to teach the spells he has learned all his life. ”

"You're a mage? Teach spells? Lin Yuanzheng was taken aback.

"Poor Dao Ge Zhenren,"