Charles really didn't know how to describe his wealthy family......

Although he was given a magnificent super villa, he didn't even have a servant who cleaned up every day, and if it weren't for Uther's brain pumping him a zombie, it is estimated that he would have to go into battle to wipe the cupboards himself.

And what is even more outrageous is that he rummaged through all the cabinets, but he couldn't find a single gold coin. Please, your children go to school outside and don't even pay living expenses?

With Misha's help getting dressed, Charles pushed open the door, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, "Isn't there good weather in the imperial capital......?"

"Actually, Misha likes cloudy days, and I want to sleep when it's too bright......," said Miss Zombie in a maid outfit cheerfully, without feeling the slightest sadness that she was dead.

Well, after all, this is the capital of the Undead Empire, and if the sun is shining every day, it is estimated that it will not be long before the undead are wiped out.

"Master Charles! Here's your living expenses for today! The devil at the door spoke.

Oh hoho, you still have money to spend...... Charles immediately smiled, according to the current prices, one hundred and thirty imperial gold coins can buy an ordinary war horse, and the annual income of an ordinary peasant family is about forty imperial gold coins. A rich kid like him needs at least 2 gold coins to prove his noble identity.

But as fate would have it, Charles was going to be disappointed......

Three ringing silver pennies fell on his hand, and he looked incredulously at the demon on the door.

"I'm sorry Master Charles, but there are only so many for today." The demon spread his hands, and it seemed that he had long been accustomed to Charles's surprise.

One Imperial gold coin can be exchanged for two hundred and thirteen silver pennies, and if the gold coin is a thousand dollars, then the silver penny is five dollars...... So Charles quickly calculated the day's pocket money......

Fifteen pieces! Isn't that less than when he was in college?

He finally understood why his body was so obscure, it turned out that this family named Rosenburg gave full play to the principle of poor boys, and dealt with their own men more harshly than they picked up. The predecessor Charles can't pretend to be forced, so he can only be an unknown ** silk......

So Charles could only put the silver coin into the ring speechlessly, he had hoped to save some money to return to Anna, but now he had to think of other options.

For example, get rid of the singing magic clock at home? At least you can sell it for a few hundred gold, or open a hotel, so that your home is full of hard-working students studying in the imperial capital......

"Charles! What a generous man you are! Anna, who suddenly appeared, buried Charles's head in her chest, threatening to suffocate him.

Charles pushed away the blonde hottie who was stuck to him and refused to let go, and saw that the other party was flushed and excited.

"I knew it was right to be friends with you!" The female knight danced like Charles's female colleague who received the donkey bag.

But he didn't remember that he had given this woman anything, and he owed her a dozen big gold coins......

"I didn't expect you to secretly put the gift in your luggage, I love you to death!" Anna threw her arms around Charles' neck again and kissed him the cheek.

…… Luggage? Charles thought about it carefully, and when he moved his things, it seemed that there was an extra gift box with a ribbon tied with it, and although it looked a little familiar, he gave it to Anna without much thought.

But now that I think about it, it looks a bit like a VIP weekly pack......

Anna's jade-like fingers gently circled his chest, full of spring water, and then close to his ear, "Come to my house for dinner tonight, and I will make you special, color, food, and products." ”

The gift pack will open items that match the user's level, which may be a bag of gold coins, or it may be a toy, potion, small pet, or a certain probability of a blue and purple outfit. In fact, players want to open toys and small pets, because the blue and purple outfits of the gift package must be lost to the auction house, and the equipment of full-level players still comes from dungeons and arenas.

But that's no longer the case! Because of the advancement of the expansion, the equipment attributes of the later versions are absolutely overwhelming. Charles still remembers the time when the blood invaded, everyone was jumping around in white, and when they graduated in green, they dared to stand in front of the auction house to show off. By level 120, purple outfits are not uncommon, and everyone is busy doing orange outfit tasks......

Charles is now curious about what Anna has come up with...... Anyway, even if it's not high-attribute equipment, it's a big bag of gold coins.

Open the coins! Open the coins! It was the cry of his soul! Are you kidding! He doesn't have one on him now! Death Knight's Production Boots, Death Knight's Production Shawl, Death Knight's Production Shoulder Guards...... There was still jerky hanging in some of the tattered places, and Charles had forgotten to ask Creeper Misha to clean his armor last night.

Anna happily stretched out her right hand and kissed it on a ring that shimmered with a dark red light.

No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It's still a ring! The hardest thing to get in low-level equipment is the ring!

Is...... Unlucky...... Charles forced a smile and waved goodbye to the other party, it was definitely not coming back anyway.

So he focused on the next lessons, and although the instructors had arranged a day off for all the students after returning from the internship, Charles felt that his physical strength had not yet recovered. Exhausted, the upper and lower eyelids kept fighting, and he couldn't wait to find a random room to hide in and sleep.

He attributed the reason to the fact that he had just crossed over and was not yet familiar with this body.

"From nine to half past ten in the morning, the knowledge of weapon forging is explained in detail, the dwarf lecturer, the iron beard does not grow a beard." What the hell is the name...... Charles looked at the schedule again, making sure he wasn't dazzled.

No wonder he was in Anna's dormitory building before, and saw an old woman up to his waist...... That's a dwarf girl, right?

In the admissions brochure of the Imperial Academy, it is written, "Any living being can fight for the empire for the rest of his life, because they will all die." ”

I just don't know if I'll see the elves...... As the long-lived, nature-worshipping race of the most rebellious of the undead empire, the elves hate the lichs to the core.

"Come in, lad, it's cold outside." The translucent dwarf standing on the podium said loudly.

Cool ...... It's only the end of September, and the weather is getting warmer. However, the ghostly dwarf blacksmith holding the oak cup can't feel the weather like the Charles, he just repeats the mantra of his time back home.

But soon Charles was shocked by the crowd of people in the classroom, and now there was still half an hour before class, but the desks had already been snatched up, and the aisles were crowded like the subway during rush hour. The crowd was as enthusiastic as a concert, and the dwarf master waved his hand casually and cheered in waves.

…… That's why it's cold outside.

"Hey, don't get in my way." A young man without armor tries to regain his position, but is knocked back by Charles.

"Do you know what's going on? Why so many people? "Even the support staff in chef uniforms came to listen to the class, which was really a good place to learn......

"Cut, is it your first time here?" The young man said angrily, and then his eyes glanced at Charles's neckline, "Red clothes!?" Whose disciple are you? ”

"Uh, Uther."

"Alright! My name is Kelsa, and I think it's really necessary to tell you about it, you may not have taken his class before," the young man's attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, "The Emperor's ** Academy is not strict with the students' class attendance, as long as you can defeat the enemy of the corresponding level at the end of the term, you can pass, so the attendance rate of many courses is not high." ”

In order to improve his attendance, each teacher has adopted a different approach, and since the beginning of the last school year, Iron Beard has always had the highest full attendance rate by giving away a random piece of equipment that he has personally created in each class. Iron Beard was a master blacksmith among the Dwarves of Ashenvale when he was alive, and although he is dead now, he is at a higher level because he can spend more time studying. ”

So that's the case, and Charles understands the mood of the people around him. According to Kaelsa, every time Ironbeard sends out something is at least green, and maybe even a blue piece of fine equipment. For this version of the person, this equipment is already a bunker.

"Are you also a Death Knight?" Charles had strictly followed the school rules and put all the armor on his body, but he had come here wearing only a robe, and if he could, Charles would like to do the same.

Kaelsa opened her mouth a little incredulously, are you really a student here!? But glancing at the other party's red clothes, he swallowed back what he wanted to say, "No, I'm a mage apprentice." ”

Charles glanced meaningfully at the male classmate, and that look made Kaelsa a little hairy.

I guess I hope to win the lottery to get the equipment, and then sell it for a good price, and the same can explain that the chef also came to listen to the class.

The dwarf standing on the podium was dancing and dancing, obviously impressed by the enthusiastic audience, so he excitedly picked up the oak cup and poured a few more sips. Then the old fellow's face flushed, and it was obvious that he had drunk a little too much.

"Iron Whisker drinks 'Drink You Can't Die', which was specially developed for ghosts, this thing is developed by a spirited drunkard necromancer for himself, even if he dies, he has to enjoy the taste of drunken life and dreams." Kaelsa is a good commentator, which is much more interesting than smelting and forging metal on stage, "and then he got rich, and the Imperial Patent Office protects all valuable inventions." ”

Kaelsa envied the mage, perhaps because of his status as a poor ghost student.

"Lava steel can only be forged with the flames of purgatory, and then placed on the table and repeatedly forged ......"

Although the classmates around him were enthusiastic like rock fans, Charles was almost asleep standing next to him, he was too tired.

The scorching golden flames ignited his vision, and Charles looked up to see hordes of glittering knights rushing into the building, slashing at everything around them. The black-brown blood of the dead smelled bad and sticky, and Charles tried to lift his feet to escape from the haunted place, but the sound of a snapping sound attracted a young paladin.

Cut, can only fight back.

But Charles couldn't find a weapon after a long time of fumbling around him, and then he saw his sword stuck in the wall...... And his right arm......

"Wait, wait, I'm my own!" How does a one-armed hero face an elite NPC......

"Hmph," the paladin didn't want to deal with the fool at all, and raised his sword to inspire a crimson glow, "accept the sanction of the Light, Fallen! ”

Wipe! Charles turned and ran, but the dazzling light ignited the entire aisle, as if it was about to vaporize him in the next second.

"Hey! Wake up! I'm too late for the next class! ”

Charles opened his eyes in a daze, and Kaelsa crouched in front of him with an impatient expression.

What a dream!