It has been a week since he came to the Golden City, Yang Hao's small life is very comfortable, in the morning he goes to the library in the diocese to read books, to enrich his lack of common sense in the new century, in the afternoon he regularly goes to Xiaoroushan Qili to rub his divine power, and in the evening he exchanges feelings with the Wufeng Sword that has begun to have spiritual sense, and life is also delicious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Kindness! A laid-back little life. In addition to not being able to leave the parish grounds.

It's not that anyone restricts his movements, it's purely a few guys watching at the door, so Yang Hao has to be careful.

The people of the Clariant family, you don't have to think about it.

Things in the desert are obviously targeted by that guy, although he didn't dare to do it in the parish, but it's hard to say if he goes out and is arrogant on the street.

"Trouble!"

Sighing, Yang Hao shook his head helplessly, turned around and asked Xiaoqiu to push him to the library.

To be honest, there are a few little minions at the door, Yang Hao really doesn't pay attention to it, although the body is wasted, but the curse mark has never been something that needs to be operated by Zhou Tian.

Curse Seal! Curse Seal!

The combination of mantra and seal.

Needless to say, mudras and heart prints, beginners use mudras more, and advanced ones use heart prints.

Just like Yang Hao's level of several decades, he is a profound person, except for some particularly complex or some seals that are not very proficient, Yang Hao can basically use consciousness to construct, that is, heart seals.

A mantra is a mantra, it only needs a carrier, as long as Yang Hao is still alive, he is the carrier, no matter what kind of crippled you become.

Beautiful kettles and dilapidated kettles are not just a matter of how much water they contain.

Don't worry about the leaking kettle, that's basically dead.

Therefore, Yang Hao's current state looks quite miserable, basically wasted, but it is not said to be wasted.

At least most spell seals that don't require physical movement can still be used, such as the Five Elements Origin Spell Mark.

It's just that this is not very good, it's okay to deal with shrimp soldiers and crabs, and to deal with a genuine exorcist like Clariant, most of them will be abused so badly.

After a few days of piecing together, Yang Hao has basically sorted out the division of occupation and strength in this new century.

Let's not talk about life.

Martial arts profession.

Three blocks, Melee Division, Ranged Division, and Enchantment Division.

Melee divisions have combat divisions, shield divisions.

There are gunsmiths, crossbowmen, and priests at range.

These two large chunks are collectively known as exorcists and use the same hierarchy.

It is divided into low-level exorcists, intermediate exorcists, high-level exorcists, master-level exorcists, grandmaster-level exorcists, and saint-level exorcists.

Enchantment Master is more special, only Enchantment Master, which is somewhat similar to the clergy.

The unity is called knights.

The ranks are Low Knight, Intermediate Knight, High Knight, Grand Knight, Guardian Knight, and Paladin.

The three major classes together support the martial arts foundation of the New World, and they are also the cornerstone of the human world against the demon world.

After understanding the division of martial arts ranks in the New World, and then referring to the strength and level of Clariant and others, Yang Hao understood that the strength he was proud of was only the existence at the bottom in this new world.

Excluding equipment and special explosive means, Yang Hao's real strength in his heyday was one line stronger than Zhan Xin'er, similar to Clariant, and weaker than Lan Xi's trio.

Probably at the middle level of an intermediate exorcist.

The existence of this level is arrogant in the restricted area of the Endless Desert, and it is only a little stronger than cannon fodder in other demon battlefields.

？？ Did you say restricted?! I'll talk about this later.

So Yang Hao finally concluded that this world is very dangerous, and you need to be cautious in pretending to be forced.

The mind was messing around, and in the blink of an eye, the wheelchair had arrived outside the library door.

Hey? How could this woman have the leisure to come?

As soon as he arrived at the door, Yang Hao saw Lan Xi in the rest area of the library.

Compared with the previous few days, I have a lot of energy, and I have returned to the temperament of the royal sister in the past.

"What a coincidence......" Bumped into him head-on, Yang Hao's still handsome face showed a smile, and raised his hand to say hello.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Lan Xi was expressionless, and replied without being salty.

"Uh...... Is it? That one...... Can I help you? Yang Hao touched his nose in embarrassment.

"I'll be back in Steelshell in a few days, and if you want to leave, you can come with us." Lan Xi said expressionlessly, with some complicated colors in his eyes.

Huh?! What's the situation?! Care about me?! Didn't this chick hate Lao Tzu a few times yesterday?! It's too late!

Yang Hao's face was forced, and his hands touching his nose froze.

"Don't think too much! I just don't want to owe you a favor, love to go or not, the matter of Grandpa Baimei...... Hum! ”

Lan Xi said expressionlessly, snorted coldly, turned around and left without looking back, leaving only a sentence to leave at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning.

"This ......" Yang Hao looked at Lan Xi's back in a daze, and his mood was indescribably strange.

Hey, hey! Don't do this! Lao Tzu was so moved!

"What is this?!"

Shaking his head, putting aside some chaotic and complicated thoughts, Yang Hao entered the library again with his head covered.

Following.

The sun is still scorching, and at the entrance of the parish compound, the parish building in the sun exudes a soft glow.

"That guy isn't coming!" In the car, Li Jun's eyes were slightly closed, and his cold face was still the same.

Outside the white business car, Lan Xi, who was pulling the suitcase, looked at her watch, then at the parish building, and finally turned around and got into the car with a complicated face.

The vehicle is started.

"Wait a minute!!" A voice sounded in the distance, and Yang Hao, who was pushed by Xiaoqiu, shouted closer and closer.

"Wait a minute." Lan Xi, who had just gotten into the car, stopped the driver, and the indescribable joy on his face was still something.

It's a little proud! Kindness! It's proud!

"Death to save face!" Lan Xi looked arrogant, and after getting out of the car, he looked at Yang Hao who was approaching with a smug gaze, and said indifferently: "Let's go!" If it's late, you won't be able to catch the train. ”

"Uh...... That one...... I'm just here to see you off. Yang Hao touched his nose in embarrassment and interrupted Lan Xi's words.

"Poof! Ahem! Edward, who was drinking water in the car, choked on his face and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"Hey, hey! Gremlin! Don't you know where you're now?! If you don't leave now, are you going to wait for death?! Looking at Yang Hao dumbfounded, Edward shouted directly.

Yang Hao was slightly silent, and did not answer Edward's words, he had a reason to stay here, but he couldn't explain it to them.

Reaching into his arms, he took out three small five-pointed stars, folded them with small black strips of paper, and strung them with thin red threads, which was very small and cute.

"Peace Star, one for you, one for each person." Stretching out his hand to hand over the five-pointed star, Yang Hao grinned and showed a bright smile from Yangguan, very handsome.

The scene was a little silent, no one spoke, Yang Hao still had a smile on his face, holding three small paper stars.

Less leaning.

"Stubborn!" Some hated that iron could not become steel, Lan Xi grabbed three small paper stars, and turned into the car without knowing his head.

The energy car roared and disappeared at the end of the road in the blink of an eye.