Chapter 8: The Great Harvest

Father Claude was relieved only when Roland had brewed a vibrant light green glow.

To be honest, Claude basically didn't believe a word about the fact that this druid youth had been emphasizing that he was not in a black robe.

He was such a man, old-fashioned, stubborn, and hateful.

When something that doesn't know the truth happens in front of him, Claude will definitely solve it according to the way he did in the past.

Because of this, when the news came last month that the White Tower had invented a communication device that could communicate remotely at a low cost, Claude immediately regarded it as a table for the White Tower to reorganize its armaments.

How can anyone believe such a lie that such a convenient device should be popularized to the general public instead of being used in the army? Claude scoffed at this.

The White Tower's research department is notoriously short of money. And how much money can the merchants and untouchables shell out on such things?

Anyway, with their social circle, it is impossible to have any distant relatives and friends. And as for the aristocracy...... What nobleman didn't have a personal messenger wizard? The messenger delivered messages to the wizard was no slower than the so-called "communication device".

Before Claude went out, he was still jumping on his feet in the temple and making a bet that the White Tower's invention of this thing must eventually be used by the military.

It's the same this time. Claude has been blowing his nose and glaring at Kluvien since he rescued the black robe, and after Claudia insisted on treating him, although Claude did not say anything to the student who had always regarded him as his own granddaughter, he also left the carriage silently, even if he went to rest in the carriage that transported goods, he did not want to share a carriage with a black robe who was careless about human life.

So when the young man claimed that he was not in a black robe, Claude scoffed.

However, when Roland's body rippled with the halo of real natural magic, Claude's bad impression of him slowly faded.

After all, black-robed druids can't use nature magic - even if they don't know about druids, Claude still knows this.

Later, after hearing him talk about so many habits about glimpses, Claude checked the books he had read in the temple over the years. To put it simply, Claude himself knows, and Roland seems to know; What Claude didn't know, Roland seemed to know.

Suddenly, Claude, who had a violent temper but liked to read, had a little more affection for this erudite young man.

Therefore, when he pointed out the fatal flaw of the Glimpse, Father Claude did not say much, although he had some doubts in his heart, but smiled and waved his hand, summoning the flame to attach to Marken's sword and Kruvine's shield.

He is different from Claudia, who has served the goddess of war Sivir for more than sixty years, and it can be said that he is a divine grace, and he can even throw out two three-ring magic spells without blinking his eyes.

At Roland's signal, Cruvine turned around and took a torch from the carriage, directing the flames from his shield to the torches one by one. Suddenly, the gloomy matte path lit up.

Afterwards, Claude watched as Marken tentatively approached the immobilized silhouettes with his torches, and easily cut off their heads one by one, and the old priest's doubts still lingered.

The glimpse that has been fixed by the group monster immobilization technique, does it really need to be blinded by firelight? I don't like the mercenary leader who is sometimes silent and sometimes chattering, but with Marken's skills, he can cut off the heads of these mongrel monkeys in a few minutes.

Presumably, so that other glimpses don't come here. Claude was as stubborn as ever, with a little guilt for wronging him before, and he didn't want to doubt the young druid he had a deep affection for at the moment.

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【End of battle】

[Under your command, Maken killed a total of 132 Glimpse Lives and drained the Origin Power...... Due to the low level, the amount of experience gained is greatly reduced. You get a minimum command score of 264 XP.

It was a bumper harvest.

Seeing the dark green light curtain in front of him, Roland did not hesitate to click on the option to upgrade the level.

"Allocate 135 XP to the Druid Apprentice! Then advance! Roland thought silently in his heart, and the instructions he had repeated countless times in the game made him extremely excited at the moment.

If nothing else, the power to change the future is born from his hands at this moment.

[Druid Apprentice Level 1, 3 XP required to advance]

"Confirm."

[Druid Apprentice Level 2, 6 XP required to advance]

"Confirm."

……

[Druid Apprentice Level 9, 27 XP required to advance]

"Confirm."

【Trainee Occupation Level Saturation】

[You have comprehended the Divine Entanglement Technique from the surname of the white mistletoe]

【Please select your change of career】

A warm current flowed through Roland's body, and he clearly felt that the injury in his abdomen had improved a lot, and even his mental state had recovered a lot.

It's done.

Roland was extremely excited at the moment.

And it worked. If you can level up through guò experience, many of the means of leveling up in Roland's memory will be useful.

Moreover, although the class upgrade of the apprentice rank does not increase the base stats, it does restore an inconspicuous little life. But these nine points of life are very small, and Roland's life is pushed to 11 points, which is more than half of the total number of health.

Once at this level, Roland's moderate injuries automatically alleviated into minor injuries, moderate anemia became mild anemia, and internal organ damage was healed. Suddenly, the negative state on Roland's body was only a flare that could not be dispelled. It's not good that the damage of the flare itself is not severe, and it only loses a little health every two hours, and Roland has enough confidence to take the Ashes profession before he is grinded to death.

And the moment he completes the advancement, Aum's law will instantly reorganize Roland's whole body, not to mention the damage of the dazzling, even the deadly poison will disappear.

Feeling that his physical condition was better than ever, and the visceral colic that had not been dispelled since the crossing finally disappeared, Roland showed a satisfied smile.

As for the last career change, Roland chose the Ashes without hesitation.

This choice is not immediately available after you have chosen it, but after the attributes and traits are attached to the class requirements, the system will give you a series of job assignments.

In other words, if you want to change jobs in a certain profession, you first need to know the scientific name of the profession.

The more advanced the profession, the less relevant knowledge is passed down by the folk.

Human beings are the people of black iron, that is to say, as long as they work hard, there is no obstacle for human beings to reach this section of the black iron rank, and the cannon fodder in the general army is the black iron rank. Being able to become a bronze rank at a young age indicates that this person has a very strong talent, and when he reaches the prime of life, he has a great hope of advancing to silver.

Silver-level humans began to show that they were different from ordinary people, not because of their abilities, but because they began to be alienated in terms of life level. The human beings who can become the silver level are similar to the rare Cheng dù who can become a doctor on the earth, and in many small places, people will not even see a silver level powerhouse in their lifetime.

In fact, there are many high-level professionals of the bronze rank and even the silver rank who can't tell how many basic classes there are for wizards, but are collectively called wizards, not to mention others.

Knowing the scientific name of a profession during the apprenticeship is the simplest and most basic test given by the system. If you can't even do that, then you don't need to talk about the rest at all.

As for the Ashes' request, Roland could almost recite it backwards—

[You want to get the basic class Ashes Disciple...... Verification in progress】

[Perception greater than 2.0, bloodline greater than 1.5, will less than 5.0, with the bloodline of the people of black iron, not employed in any priest profession...... Fully compliant, through guò verification]

【You've got the job assignment】

[Inaugural Mission 1: Make any Ash Cultist above the Bronze rank friendly to you]

Sure enough, it's the same as in the game.

Roland wasn't worried about how to find an Ash Disciple above the Bronze Rank.

As far as he knew, the Ring of the South Wind cultist who was doing demonization at the Trace of Light at the moment was the one of the Ashes, that is, the one that split off from the Ring of the South Wind later. The person who presided over the real yàn was an ash disciple at the peak of the silver rank, and with one foot on the edge of the 41st gold rank, he was about to advance to the ash lord, which met the requirements of the system from any direction.

It's just that he's a little worried.

How to brush up on good feelings, Roland understands. It's just that in the real world now, Roland doesn't know whether he is simply to be friendly in the system's judging criteria, or whether he really wants to make the Ash Man have a good impression of Roland.

If it's the former, Roland is sure to do it in minutes. But if it's the latter......

That's a lot of difficulty.

Even if they become friends with other professions for a short period of time, it is not a problem for Roland at all.

The problem is that these Ash Men didn't come here openly, and each of them had a mission to extinguish their mouths. In this case, it is too difficult to cultivate a relationship with a stranger.

Thinking like this, Roland deliberately frowned, revealing a somewhat worried expression.

"Little Roland, what's wrong?"

Claude, who had been paying attention to Roland, immediately asked.

"The amount is wrong."

Roland said in a deep voice.

"The matte trail is a large area, although the right path is narrow. The glimpses in the matte path are not five or six hundred, but also in the early four hundred. But we are both inspirational and flame-warming, and there are no new glimpses of the light coming here to inquire about the situation, like ......"

At this point, Roland stopped talking. However, Kruvien picked up the topic with a stern expression: "It's like being scared away by a more ferocious predator, right?" ”

He was a mountain dweller of Farajo and grew up in the mountains. So when Kruvien heard this, he subconsciously expressed his opinion.

That's what I want. Roland smiled slightly.

"I've heard that there is a Glimpse Pterodactyl inhabiting the Lightless Trace. It was originally a pure-blooded black cub, but it became a wurm only after being polluted by Del Ramos' breath and making its bloodline impure. Although its bloodline is polluted and cannot awaken its origin, its strength and size have not degraded in the slightest, and it has the characteristics of a glimpse creature out of thin air......"

Roland nodded and said no more. But there was silence all around.

That's a pure-blooded dragon, a golden people who will surely awaken to their origin in a hundred years. Even if it is a young dragon that is less than a hundred years old, it will take at least a team of silver-level powerhouses to try to kill.

Roland knows deeply that for one thing, even if it is the conclusion of experts, many people will not fully believe it. But if you show the same information to these people, they will be convinced of the conclusions of their reasoning.

The funny thing is that most of the time there is no difference between the two conclusions, on the contrary, the conclusions that they have calculated are more likely to be wrong, but people are always very confident in their reasoning ability. It's the same in every world.

"How big is that Glimpse Pterodactyl?"

Marken, who had been silent, suddenly asked.

"I don't know the size, but it's about forty years old now, and it's still very young." Roland replied with a serious face.

Of course he knew how big the pterosaur was. The body is eighteen feet long, and the wings are more than thirty feet open, which is two circles larger than the black dragon of the same age. Its breath is a shadow filament mixed with acid, which can easily corrode armor from the fine grade to the light blue delicate grade, but it is powerless against armor above dark blue. Also, the Adamantite armor can completely ignore its breath.

In the game, twelve well-equipped standard mercenary squads at the Silver Rank of Forty can kill them without damage. After graduating from the level 40 Underground Vault dungeon, the team's main tank usually has one or two pieces of armor mixed with adamantite gold, and many teams will choose to turn around and kill the Glimpser Pterodactyl.

Not to mention others, Roland himself has killed it more than forty times, and even the drop list Roland can recite it smoothly, and the drop probability can be accurate to two decimal places.

But now Roland can't say too much, otherwise don't talk about the old fox, I'm afraid Claudia and An Ruosi will be suspicious.

However, even if those two fake mercenaries who obviously had the iron-blooded aura of the army on their bodies didn't know, Claude, as a silver-level priest, must know a little bit about dragon knowledge. It is far more reliable for him to say than Roland himself said.

"It's about fifteen feet long. Once flying, the shadows are enough to cover us all...... If it had the Glimpse creature trait, we'd be caught head-on with a round of raids. ”

To Roland's surprise, before Claude could speak, Anros blurted out a correct, textbook-like answer. Roland looked at him in amazement.

What is the origin of this little guy?

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New books for recommendation and collection!

This book was released last Thursday, maybe the support of the people who came from the old pit is high enough, but I didn't expect that by Sunday, we would have reached the twelfth place on the list of new books in the game category, and we were almost on the list......

This week, everyone will work hard from Monday, and if it is on the list, we will add more!

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