Early morning.

Fairhaven had just woken up from his sleep.

In the cool air, hot lava springs poured out of the warm river waterways throughout the city, with a faint smell of sulfur and a thick white mist, gushing out of the open wells around the streets, flowing down the waterways in front of every building.

The lava springs that were too lazy to go to the springs in the courtyards of every house, and the lava springs were filled from the waterways in barrels or clay pots, and they were free to talk to their neighbors in the morning, and while they were comfortably groomed, and their mouths were raised, they asked how the business was yesterday, and the coachmen made a few more trips, and the lumberjacks opened up the woodyards again, and the taxes had recently been raised, and the greedy tax collectors should be hung on the leaves of the windmills of the mill to dry.

The mist slowly rose and converged into a hazy mist in the sky of Fairhaven, enveloping the ancient city like a dream

As soon as the gates of Fairhaven were opened, a group of Wizard Knights, on their sturdy horses, with their heads held high with pride and pride, led their cavalry squads to gallop one after another, and began to carry out their daily routine patrol duties.

And a group of adventurers, who looked a little embarrassed, slowly walked into the city in the dust raised by the cavalry squad of the knights after leaving, and attracted the attention of some vendors and shopkeepers who were sorting out their goods and planning to start doing business. It's not uncommon for adventurers to enter the city so early, after all, a refreshing morning is a good time to hunt.

Fairhaven is a dreamy, idealized city, set in the Middle Ages, but with its towering, multi-story skyscraper castle and unsupported aisles, paved with bluestone and floating in the air without any support.

It has perfect water conservancy and underground pipeline projects that are not available in high-tech metropolises, and the whole city is full of perfect public welfare facilities and the most complete sanitation and environmental protection treatment system.

The wide avenue of 16 gallops that can accommodate 16 large carriages running in parallel, and a convenient skywalk will appear every 1000 kilometers

Doesn't sound realistic?

If it weren't for the clothes of the pedestrians on the road, the ancient horse-drawn carriages that run around, the strange humanoid races and non-human races, and the adventurers and mercenaries who carry control knives with them to swagger through the city, you might think that this is a science fiction city with a high-tech background, rather than an ancient magical capital with a history of more than 1,000 years.

Although he has walked many times, every time he steps on the ground of this city, Wutong still feels very magical, because he can see from the classic files that Fairhaven is not the most magical and majestic city on this continent, just one of many ordinary ancient cities.

They didn't have much time to pay attention to the surprised gazes of passers-by, and after leaving [the weeping wilderness], they rushed back to the village of Goth, and urgently rented a few four-wheeled carriages, and hurried back to Fairhaven, on which lay Vajra Pea and several other warriors with high fever, black face, white lips, and a dull and dead face.

After the unlucky guys were bitten by the ghouls, they were immediately hit by the [Ghoul Fever Plague], a [blight] that will decay the player's physical attributes, and the [Antidote], [Anti-Poison] and Priests they carried with them were powerless, and when they completed their inaugural mission and returned from the Earth Alchemy Laboratory, they found that they had fainted at the entrance, and it seemed that they had fallen into a [coma] state after their constitution attributes had dropped to the limit.

Companions who have hung up can give them "a cloak." "But peas, they're obviously still angry, can't they just throw them here and wait for death, right? That's too unrighteous, it is estimated that if Pea is still awake, he will stretch out his arms and shout tremblingly: "I think I can still save it!" ”

So Wutong had no choice but to release a few [floating saucers] and drag them back to Gaote Village, but in a remote village like Gaote Village, the medicines and pharmacists in reserve could not catch up with what Wutong and they carried with them, so they had to rent a carriage overnight and rush back to Fairhaven to rescue the dead horse as a live horse doctor. …,

Although it is only one level of experience, but starting from the first level, the experience of one level is very exaggerated, like a wanderer like Pea who has risen to the first level and more than ten levels, the experience of one level is tens of millions of soul energy points, and if it is lost, it is not so easy to practice it back.

What is more unfortunate is that when they rushed back to Fairhaven, it was already a period of night closure, and the group that could not enter Fairhaven had to camp outside the city gate temporarily, and waited until dawn when the city gate was reopened before entering the city.

Rented a carriage to send them to the nearest pharmacy quickly, after the pharmacist took a look, he shook his head directly and drove them out, the group looked at the peas in a [comatose] state speechlessly, Wutong helplessly said to the blackened peas: "Brother, it's not that we don't work hard, it's really your life is not good!" ”

You can't just abandon the corpse in the city, Wutong They can only send the peas that have their last breath left, and they are going to die and they send them to the cemetery in Fairhaven City, and send them to the morgue Anyway, it is a similar place, to be honest, Wutong They don't know what the place used to park the corpse in the Western cemetery is called before the burial, in short, they use the kind of vampire coffin that is common in the movie to put them in, park them in a gloomy hall and it's over.

There are thousands of coffins in the huge hall, these are the aborigines who have recently died in Fairhaven City, as a large city with a population of nearly 10 million aborigines, the number of newborns born and the twilight who die every day is quite large.

So there are also many cemeteries built in the huge Fairhaven City, as a place to deal with the deceased, and over the years, the large and terrifying cemetery looks like the scene of a horror movie, and Sycamore also jokes with his companions, saying that if Pea and they are faster, they may be able to attend their own funeral.

But no one thought that Wutong's words would really come true soon after

In Fairhaven City, there was not much change when they left, countless players were still so busy, and they finally got the employment certificate, and they went to the "No. 44 Secret Law Store" on Mercenary Street, and met with Lin Linling, who had already "returned to the city for free", but unexpectedly found that Pea and they were "dead" faster than them!

Looking at the depressed peas and them, Wutong and they wondered for a while, is the death punishment of these guys "Baidu Qihang Text" over so soon? How could it be that they had just been sent to the cemetery, and when they left, they seemed to be still angry, and by the time they arrived at the "Secret Law Store No. 44" by the carriage, they had already been resurrected from the temple?

But it's depressing enough to look at people, and they can't talk about their "sad things" anymore. The group drove straight to the Venane Academy in the inner city of Antian, and asked the old man Zemmour to hand in the inauguration task!

Originally, except for the caster profession, the inaugural instructors of other professions were not in the Venane Academy, but the task of "The Missing Martial Artist Apprentice Trial Team of the Auraon Martial Arts Academy" was dominated by the trial task of Wutong, so a group of people could only follow him when they handed over the task, and after they got the certificate to complete the inaugural task, everyone would disperse to find their own professional mentor for employment.

If you think about it, this task is far beyond the difficulty of the normal inauguration task, and the rewards you can get must be very rich, right?

Everyone rushed to the Venane Academy with anticipation and excitement, and under the leadership of Wutong, they found the youngest assistant teacher of the Venanene Academy, Old Mike, and handed him the crystal ball that collected the soul crystal fragments of twenty martial apprentices.

After old Mike got the crystal ball, he released an unknown backtracking spell on the crystal ball, as if looking at the battlefield recorder, obtained the recorded image inside, glanced at Wutong in surprise, but nodded with a smile on his face without saying anything, encouraged everyone a few words, and then turned around and entered the office of the dean, and after a while, he took out a stack of recommendation letters and distributed them to everyone, pointing them out to find the named career mentor on the recommendation letter to complete the final employment. …,

Letters of recommendation!

The players were in an uproar and immediately cheered, although there are not many players in the Asian and American regions, and there is no reference, but there are a lot of inaugural players in the Europa region, and there is no connection between the players in the game, but in the official community outside the game, there are a large number of information released by players in various regions for reference.

Generally speaking, when ordinary players complete the inaugural task, what they get is nothing more than receiving the benefits of a formal profession in a career garden like Venerne Academy, which is the so-called completion of the inauguration.

However, not all players can get a good thing in the job mission, because the recommendation letter can often recommend the letter holder to work in some special professional institutions, and even become a formal [student] of an exclusive career mentor, and if you are lucky, you may even be able to become a [disciple]!

There doesn't seem to be much difference between them, but fools know that a good one is more conducive to their future development, for example, Wutong, after having a group of super terrifying teachers, he can walk sideways in this Fairhaven City, at least, there will not be too many people and forces willing to provoke him, or even a good "tiger skin." "In many places, it's a very effective shelter artifact!

The letters of recommendation that the players received were personally recommended by His Excellency Master Zemmour, the head of the Venerne Academy! As you can imagine, it's heavy!

Although everyone's letter of recommendation is different, such as those warrior players, who are collectively recommended to the Royal Legion of the Duchy of Andele, and are even allowed to get a Royal Legionnaire, this is a rare opportunity for the vast majority of players who are not yet able to break into the indigenous forces.

And others, such as two bards, were recommended to study at the Adele Royal Theater, three priests, including Xiaoxiao, and two holy warriors, Lin Linling and the God of War of the Relic Wind, were recommended to study in the Ander Royal Priesthood, and the barbarians were recommended to return to the Auraon Martial Arts Academy to become the disciples of the martial artist who issued the mission, Infinity, Xiao San, and even Pea were exceptionally recommended to study in a mysterious organization called "Royal Eye", the halfling berserker Yaya and the handsome girl Lorenna, Being recommended to train in the Royal Berserker Legion, others also have their own benefits.

As for the mages, they naturally did not treat them badly, and they were assigned to the names of the tutors of various schools of the Venane Academy, became their disciples, and began a long study career.

When everyone got the letter of recommendation, old Mike smiled and waved his hand: "Go, go, go!" Report to your mentor early! The players dispersed happily, and the scene was left with Wutong dumbfounded looking at the backs of the players who ran away without even saying hello.

"Uh, what about me?"

Sycamore is so depressed! He alone didn't get a letter of recommendation for employment, which is not scientific~!

"You?"

Old Mike smiled and said, "Naturally, you don't need a letter of recommendation, Your Excellency Zemmour is waiting for you in his Archmage Tower." I'll take you to him! ”

Wutong reacted, too, he was already the chief disciple of the ninth department of the Venane Academy, and he was also the personal disciple of His Excellency the Dean, so naturally he didn't need a letter of recommendation to become a disciple of that mentor, but he didn't know what the reward would be for completing such a difficult inaugural task.

"Huh?"

Wutong was stunned, he just saw old Mike enter Zemmour's office, and thought he was working inside, but he wasn't inside, so who wrote those recommendation letters just now? Could it be that old Mike catches the knife?

Follow Old Mike into the dean's office, there was really no one inside, without waiting for him to ask, Wutong, who followed behind Old Mike, felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the picture in front of him changed from the scene in the office to the foot of a towering mage tower, and Old Mike's gray-robed figure seemed to have happened nothing, and he did not stop moving forward without a single step!

After staying for a while, Wutong looked around, this is indeed the mage tower forest area of the Venane Academy, towering mage towers, distributed in this area, although the scale is not consistent, the materials used to build the mage towers are also different, and the styles and shapes are also different, but the only thing that is the same is that all the mage towers are like a fiercely burning torch in the perception of Wutong, spewing strong arcane energy! …,

Wutong was frightened, not that the mage might not necessarily feel it, such a strong arcane energy fluctuation was no safer than a nuclear bomb in the countdown in his senses, and he even felt that his body, in the violent arcane energy fluctuations escaping from these terrible mage towers, was like a fallen leaf in the ocean, and it could be torn to pieces at any time!

Like a little white rabbit in front of the tiger, he was shocked, and he only knew that he didn't notice the sycamore that looked around the mage tower in a daze, and he had already walked to the core of the mage tower forest area, and it was also the tallest, the largest, the thickest, and the simplest shape of the old Mike at the foot of the cloud-white mage tower looked back at him, smiled, and entered the mage tower directly without waiting for him.

When Wutong came back to his senses, he found that old Mike was gone, so he suddenly sweated and hurriedly ran to follow, but when he ran into the first floor of the mage tower, old Mike had already disappeared.

Looking up, the inside of the mage tower looked more empty than the outside, and Sycamore didn't even know where to go to find Old Mike or Old Man Zemmour, but according to the law that people of high status like to live in higher spaces, Sycamore estimated that he would have to climb to the top of this mage tower to find them.

Looking around, the layout of the first floor is relatively simple, and even a little empty, the ground is covered with a large number of strange rune arrays, Wutong is not interested in stepping on it to test the effect of those formations, so he can only carefully avoid the runes on the ground, and walk to the spiral staircase next to the wall as far as possible, and start to climb resignedly.

This mage tower is the highest in Tallinn, standing at its feet can't even see its full view, because half of the tower has been hidden in the clouds, conservative estimates, this mage tower has hundreds of floors, old men like Mike and Zemmour, they will definitely not be interested in using this decorative staircase more than practical, they must have other ways to reach any of the layers of this mage tower directly.

Who called himself behind, the youngest assistant didn't wait for him, and made it clear that he was going to play tricks on himself, maybe it was instructed by the old man Zemmour, Wutong gritted his teeth and climbed up, while secretly cursing himself This old man who has a serious bad taste and likes to ponder his apprentice.

"How soon do you guess he's going to give up? Do you want to bet? I guess he'll be back down in 10 minutes at most! ”

Old man Zemmour tugged at his beard, looking with interest at a huge crystal ball, the sycamore who was trying to climb the stairs, and laughed badly, while old Mike beside him couldn't help but shake his head, not bothering to comment on the prank of the wicked dean to play tricks on his apprentice.

"Do you want to tell the other archmages to come over? I think they will be amazed by the talent that this poor little fellow has shown in the course of his inauguration. ”

"No hurry! No hurry! ”

Zemmour looked at the crystal ball that had begun to fall into a daze, and looked around at Wutong Zhile: "My dear disciple has not been able to climb up so soon, and it is not too late to notify them to come over after he climbs up!" ”

Old Mike rolled his eyes, "Are you sure that your disciple will be able to climb up from under this Endless Tower left over from the Nether era in his lifetime?" I remember you saying back then, when you were an apprentice, how long did you climb? Decade? Or fifteen years? ”

"Shut up! It doesn't matter! It took me eight hundred and seventy-three years, and I only climbed to the eighth floor, so what if he was allowed to climb a little longer? ”

The strongest discard few

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