[Space Hint]: Enterer "Protector", you have entered the first city of the Path of Trials

Upon stepping through the unguarded gates, a hint of space appears.

Han Yi looked inward, the interior architectural style of the city is very ancient, a straight avenue to the center is lined with buildings with timber as the main structure, the general architectural layout is neatly arranged, staggered and orderly, giving people a solemn and serious feeling.

And to Han Yi's surprise, there were no stalls crowded on this street, but there were many entrants walking back and forth in the neighborhood.

This made Han Yi a little puzzled, why the scene of the many stalls that would exist in every city did not appear here.

At this time, it was drizzling in the city, and Han Yi continued to walk along the bluestone paved road.

At the end of this street was a Jinluan Palace, and there was a crystal ball floating above it that shimmered with dazzling golden light, which made Han Yi, who was slowly advancing, feel an inexplicable feeling of an ancient official going to the early dynasty.

The building at the end Han Yi didn't have to guess to understand that like the Novice City, the building with the existence of suspended crystals was naturally the area used by the City of Trials to serve the entrants.

There were constantly hurried passers-by running past Han Yi in twos and threes, and Han Yi went straight to the front of the Jinluan Hall and walked in.

Entering the main hall, there was an uproar, and the stalls sat on the ground, shouting and shouting.

The inside of this hall is an independent space, the area is extremely vast, Han Yi was still wondering why the outside of the city was empty, it turned out that these people were all in the main hall.

Walk through the crowds and come to the middle of this separate area.

This center was the most crowded area, surrounded by three statues serving the entrants, while the middle area was surrounded by the crowd, making it impossible for Han Yi to continue moving forward at all. This made Han Yi shake his head helplessly, and then squeezed directly into the crowd with his strong physique.

Along the way, I don't know how many vicious glances I received, and Han Yi came to the central area.

Looking up, the old man with a whip in an ancient robe was leaning on the wife's chair with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a purple clay pot in his right hand and a cigarette stick in his left hand.

In front of him, many entrants lined up in an orderly manner, completely different from the chaotic situation outside.

This made Han Yi very curious, whether it was this city or the old man with a whip in the city's service area, it was very different from other cities.

In fact, the reason why Han Yi came here directly was to find a way to use the skill points of the ink tablet, according to the spatial prompt, he had to find the so-called guardian, so the service area was naturally the best place to obtain information.

But now Han Yi was even more curious about what was so strange about this old man with a whip that could make so many entrants wait in line here.

He observed intently for a while and found that whenever the old man lifted the cigarette stick, it meant "next".

The entrant's turn would come forward and say something to the old man, who would answer with the same nonchalant look.

However, the conversation between the two will be blocked by some kind of force, and the people who are watching can only see a rough idea, even if they can read lips, they can't see through the blocked information.

There are also some people who will take the items out of the space warehouse after their turn, place them on the board in front of the old man's Taishi chair, and then ask what they are, and the entrants who got the old man's answer have both joy and worry, but none of them dare to be presumptuous here.

This made Han Yi even more curious about the meaning of the old man's existence, he took a few steps forward and also entered the queue, and by the way, he reached out and pulled a short girl in front of him.

The girl who was pulled by Han Yi turned her head vigilantly, looked at Han Yi and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

"May I ask what this old man does?"

"I don't want to answer!" The girl immediately turned her head and continued to face the front of the group, not wanting to pay attention to Han Yi at all.

Han Yi: "......"

Han Yi didn't entangle, nor did he ask the others, but lined up with the team, waiting for the moment when it was his turn, and when it was his turn, he would naturally know what was going on.

Time passed, after waiting for nearly half a day, Han Yi finally came to the front of the line, when the old man lifted the cigarette stick, Han Yi understood, and stepped forward to the board in front of the Taishi's chair.

"What do you want to ask?" The old man with the whip asked.

Hearing this, Han Yi was stunned, it stands to reason that there should be a hint of space, how did it become a direct inquiry.

As if seeing Han Yi's doubts, the old man smashed the cigarette holder, spit out a puff of smoke and continued: "Boy, you don't even think about what you want to ask, right?" ”

"You're not an NPC in space?"

"Heh, you didn't know anything and got in line?"

Hearing this, Han Yi probably understood, the guy in front of him was really not an NPC in the space, but a genuine entrant, this discovery surprised Han Yi to the extreme, he didn't expect that the guy who was so popular with the entrant was also an entrant.

"I'm too lazy to waste time with you, I want to ask what I want to ask, I see how much your question charges, I'm very busy" After understanding what Han Yi's state was, the old man opened his mouth impatiently to explain, and waited for Han Yi's reply.

"Can you ask anything?"

"Nonsense!"

Although Han Yi had doubts in his heart, he didn't have many doubts about the old man's ability, after all, it was definitely not easy to make so many entrants trust.

In fact, when he heard that he could ask anything, Han Yi immediately wanted to know what the egg in his hand was, this thing was an existence that could not be identified in space. However, thinking that the guy in front of him was an entrant, Han Yi still dispelled his thoughts.

"I wonder where the Guardian is?"

When the old man heard this, he nodded without thinking about it: "3000 points, I'll tell you!" ”

Han Yi didn't mean to bargain, so he directly clicked on the trading panel and transferred the money.

Seeing Han Yi's boldness, the old man seemed to be very satisfied, and after confirming the payment, he poured a sip of tea into his mouth and said, "The guardian guards the ink tablet in the center of the end city, and you will know it when you reach the end of the path of trials!" ”

Hearing this, Han Yi's eyes widened suddenly, he was speechless when he heard the news, thinking that he could only use this ink tablet skill point when he arrived in the end city, and suddenly felt a burst of MMP in his heart.

"You're not simple, kid, didn't you trigger some task on the path of trial? In the first trial city, you need to find a defender. ”

"Is there a quick way to get to the end city?" Han Yi asked again.

The old man smiled: "The road of trials is one step at a time, there is never a shortcut, if there is, unless you are a career changer." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Transferees have intercity teleportation privileges, but these transferees also walked over step by step before coming to the end city."

Hearing this, Han Yi understood that his idea of upgrading the Killing Shadow was temporarily frustrated.

Shaking his head helplessly, Han Yi stared at the old man again and wanted to continue to ask, but the old man raised his hand and interrupted Han Yi:

"If you ask questions again, you will continue to charge, and the last thing about the transferor is not a secret on the road to trial, seeing that you are also a newcomer, there will be no charge, but any questions in the future, I will evaluate and answer again, and then ask when you think clearly."

Hearing this, Han Yi nodded, and after filtering his various reasons in his mind, he spoke again:

"How many cities are there on this path of trial, what is unique about each city, and how to become a career changer"

The old man flashed his palm at Han Yi, Han Yi comprehended, and directly transferred 5,000 points to the past:

"Answer the first question first, in addition to the novice city on the road of trials, there are a total of five cities, the further the city, the more permissions can be opened to the entrants, and the more strong people will be, starting from the third city, there will be a wave of hostile forces in each mission world, and their main quest will be completely opposite to yours, we call them aliens"

Regarding the aliens, Han Yi already knew about them, so naturally he didn't ask more, he just wanted to know how far he should go.

"This second question, hehe, your kid's ambition is not small!"

When Han Yi heard this, his face remained unchanged, he didn't think this was any ambition, his goal was not as simple as becoming a transferor in the second act.

Then the old man said: "The so-called transfer person, also known as the title powerhouse, is the top group of combat power in the second act space. ”

"For a person with the same talent, the difference in strength between the transfer and the non-transfer is huge, because after the transfer, you will gain strong transfer skills and amplification attributes after the transfer, and your attributes will be biased towards specialization, that is, you can't develop all attributes as before"

Hearing this, Han Yi was a little stunned, and couldn't help but speak: "What does attribute bias mean?" ”

The old man smashed the cigarette holder and said again: "For example, your title is 'Liba', which belongs to the title of the elder with strength, so every time you get free attribute points, every time you add a little strength, the increase in power attribute you get is 2, and if you add this free attribute point to your spiritual power, you get 0.5"

Han Yi immediately understood what the old man meant, that is to say, after becoming a transferr, the direction of his attribute development is closely related to the title, allowing the entrant to specialize in one direction, and can no longer achieve the growth of all attributes.

"So how do you become a job changer?"

"It's not easy to become a job changer, the first thing is to receive the so-called job transfer task, and the task publisher is what you call the ink tablet guardian, and at the same time, the job transfer task is strange, anything can appear, and it is very difficult to complete!"

Han Yi didn't expect that the Ink Tablet Guardian he was looking for turned out to be the publisher of the transfer title, but in his heart, he became more and more curious about what the so-called transfer mission looked like.

"Can you tell me about the situation of the job transfer mission?"

When the old man heard this, he pouted and seemed to be a little impatient with Han Yi, but this question was also included in the previous charge, so he said:

"Changing jobs is not a task, but there are multiple task links, there are tasks in the task world, and there are also tasks on the path of trials, and the more ordinary task is to challenge the top 500 wasteland species on the ink tablet, although such a task is very ordinary, but it is extremely difficult, the top 500 wasteland species, but they all have the strength of almost the existence of the transferor."

"There are also people who go to the mission world to act as a destroyer, and even go to the first act world to become the last boss in that mission world, if you want me to say it, I can't say it, because the job transfer task is too complicated."

Hearing this, Han Yi's mind immediately appeared the figure of Shenluo, and he couldn't help but grin when he thought that he had sabotaged his crucial job transfer mission.

"After asking, you can go, don't affect my business!"

The old man with the whip slapped the cigarette stick, and suddenly the person behind Han Yi stepped forward quickly with a smiling face, he took out a jade-like jade thing from the space and put it on the board, and then said:

"I found this thing in the stomach of the wasteland species after I killed it, may I ask Lord Smoker, can you identify it?"

Han Yi hadn't stepped out of the soundproof shielding area arranged by the old man at the moment, and the conversation was naturally heard clearly, he subconsciously glanced at the jade stone on the board, and then turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment, suddenly a woman's head appeared in front of the old man known as a cigarette stick.

Seeing the woman's phantom, the old man's expression changed significantly, and he no longer paid attention to the man who asked him, and stood up from the Taishi's chair, his expression was particularly solemn.

Because he knew what the woman in front of him represented.

"Cigarette stick, go back to the end city, there is something important to discuss!"

The woman's cold voice came from the picture, making the old man's expression more and more serious.

"In a hurry? I'm in the first city of trials right now."

"About the mad cow, it's urgent!"

Hearing the word mad cow, the old man had a headache, and then said: "I understand, rush back immediately!" ”

The woman in the picture listened, nodded, and then the phantom dispersed.

At this time, the cigarette stick reached out and put the Taishi chair, cigarette stick and teapot into the space warehouse, and then walked in the direction of the outside of the hall.

"Master Cigarette, my appraisal ....." The man in line behind Han Yi wanted to cry without tears, and spent so long waiting, but he didn't expect that as soon as it was his turn, the old man was about to leave.

"Don't you have time, don't you see I'm busy!" The head of the cigarette stick scolded without replying.

His attitude was bad, but no one in the queue dared to criticize him, obviously he had a high prestige in the hearts of everyone.

At this time, Han Yi was looking at the place where the woman's phantom had dispersed, his expression was cold, and he faintly spit out two words in his mouth: "General!" ”