It was rare to have free time, so Lu Ping'an also asked his mentor some questions.

"Fourth Order, is it so difficult?"

The first of these is Lu Ping'an's own advanced problem.

Now that he is actually a third-order scholar and a third-order gardener, it doesn't seem difficult to go further.

He naturally asked his mentor about the advancement, but at this time, he only got some subtle answers.

"If the gardener is a fourth-order, I don't have a channel here. It should be said that even if there is, you can't look at it. ”

Professor Wen was very calm and did not hide it from Lu Ping'an.

He was a well-known scholar in his profession, and the gardener's circle did not have everything because of the power, and even within the state capital, his connections were quite extensive.

He knew a lot of law-level or even rule-level gardeners, and he could also provide Lu Ping'an with a letter of introduction, but this did not mean that he could steadily provide gardener fourth-level advancement opportunities.

"Many third-order gardeners have followed their mentors for a lifetime, but they have not succeeded in advancing to the next level, and fourth-order gardeners are very special."

The gods can also provide a way to the next level, but those fourth-order gardeners who are relatively easy to find are a little strange at a higher level.

Those so-called law-level gardeners who are mass-produced are not suitable for scholar-type gardeners, in a sense, they are more like mass-produced soldiers, they often only have one or two abilities that can be used, and they are stronger but stronger than the third order."

At this time, Professor Wen sincerely persuaded Lu Ping'an not to be too eager for quick success, in his eyes, Lu Ping'an had the opportunity to impact the rule-level gardener.

The advancement of the Department of Life is quite special, most of them are started by researchers, often researching and researching, and suddenly realized, published a few papers, and inexplicably entered a new realm."

What he said was a bit mysterious, but Lu Ping'an could understand it.

The premise for a professional to enter the fourth level is to get a glimpse of the truth and the "source".

Don't look at Lu Ping'an, it's easy to achieve, in fact, quite a lot of professionals are stuck in this step.

And the biggest advantage of the way for the gods to improve is that the requirements in this regard will be much lower, and the upward goals provided by those professions are gods rather than "sources", and they follow the path of the gods in the past, or the shrunken version released by the gods.

Those god-given military positions are the simplest, and there are even many relatively stable channels for advancement, such as certain abilities that have been practiced to a certain level, and to the extent that they have reached a small range of "realignment reality", they can step into a higher level.

The gardener actually had something similar, but Professor Wen advised Lu Ping'an not to touch it.

If Lu Ping is willing to take the "mass production" route, he has a hunch that if he does this, he can even complete the advancement within a month.

But that's basically meaningless, every path is a road, and it's just a waste of time to go on with the idea of cutting off the road ahead.

"I think you still have to strengthen your studies, learn more basics, the symbiotic demon plant in your hand has not matured, and your third-order gardener's ability has not been exerted to the extreme, and it may not be a good thing to forcibly advance now."

Professor Wen was a little worried that Lu Ping'an would have a smooth journey, so he was arrogant and didn't listen to persuasion, and couldn't stop with one foot on the accelerator, so he repeatedly instructed.

"Taught." Lu Ping'an nodded and didn't say anything more.

He also knew that the more promising Fourth Order of the Law was the path he had created, the path that was exclusive to him.

Therefore, if a normal professional is stuck in the fourth order, he can try to work part-time like crazy, with more substructures, and pile up the upward passage.

The more stable the foundation, the higher the natural pile.

"Perhaps, just like at the beginning, let's get two or three more third-order part-time jobs"

Others only seek to break through, but Lu Ping'an can pick the road with the highest ceiling as much as possible.

So, which road has the highest ceiling.

He subconsciously touched his eyes, perhaps, his chance to take a step forward was faster than everyone expected.

"It seems that there is really no hurry, at least we must cultivate the three demon pets first. Uh, wouldn't it be a little funny at that time, three law-level demon pets, with a third-order master. ”

The fourth-order gardener still needs to accumulate, but there are things that can be made up immediately.

"You read the book first, and ask me if you don't understand."

In this regard, the teachers of the ninth vocational high school are very generous.

After all, Lu Ping'an's request was not a secret, he just asked for the basic information of a low-level flame art professional.

But looking at the small bookshelf in front of him, Lu Ping'an was still a little confused.

"This is just an introduction and basic information, after you decide which path you want to take, after telling us, we can arrange the corresponding teachers, you are lucky, most of the teachers in our department are here, and there are people who teach you whatever you choose."

Lu Ping'an couldn't cry or laugh, should it be a good thing that these dozen or so mentors serve him?

He flipped through the books, most of them were just ordinary notes, but some were already records of forbidden knowledge.

These things should be worth a lot of money, and it seems that the teachers are very friendly.

Invite? It's easy to get it done.

With the endorsement of the military and the official, as well as the promise that "I don't want you to go to the battlefield and still engage in research", those teachers of the ninth vocational high school agreed on the spot without hesitation.

The reason is simple, they are not having a good time these days.

The fact that the Ausians suffered a big loss on Lu Ping'an's side does not mean that they are really weak.

They still hunt outsiders throughout the world, and other camps have been attacked several times, and the main camp, which has a large number of people, is naturally the focus of attention.

There are basically no weak flame teachers in the ninth rank, and most of them are experienced fighters, but the fact that they become teachers often means that they are disgusted with fighting and war.

In fact, the "retirement" career has also made them a lot sluggish, and they are a little unsuitable for the high-frequency and high-risk battlefield environment.

But if the camp and themselves are attacked, naturally they can't just look at it, as a real combat position with a high strength, they inevitably shoot repeatedly, and take on quite heavy combat missions and duties.

Now I heard that there are other options, and someone can concentrate on research (touching fish) if someone protects them, so I naturally agreed.

And this result is not a special case, Lu Ping'an originally thought that the controller of the camp would be very tired of this kind of digging at the foot of the wall, but he didn't expect it

"Comrades, you are finally here! We've been waiting for you for a long time! ”

The tearful appearance made people feel that something was wrong.

After chatting for a while, I realized that he was actually the result of being driven to the shelves.

"The original steward died in the first wave of attacks, and my job agent was pushed up to take charge, and we have an accident every day, and I don't have the face to see my fellow countrymen."

As the original main camp, it was the focus of the Ottos, who attacked it every now and then.

In the absence of combat power capable of bulldozing all at once, such small-scale harassment and raids are an irreversible nightmare for the camp personnel who have lost their means of communication and reconnaissance.

A spiral stone turret, a black throwing knife in the night, can take a life, the camp set up here is not intended for war in the first place, and after being repeatedly destroyed, its security is not even as good as that of many small camps on the periphery.

But there's a lot of non-combatants, logistics, equipment, researchers. They can only hold on to their heads, line up their combat strength, and forcibly hold on.

At this moment, Lu Ping'an and Wang Xi'er looked at each other, only to find that they had overestimated the situation in other camps.

"It seems that the other camps don't want to run independently, they simply don't have the ability to leave the station."

If you walk out of a safe defense facility, you may be attacked immediately, so it's better to squat and wait for reinforcements.

"Why don't we revise our plans."

"Hmm, mass migration? Moving-style migration, but are we having enough of them? ”

"It should be enough to go down to the camp one by one and roll the snowballs."

"Drag your family with a big expedition? It seems that we will have to wait for the Ausus to come to the door. ”

(End of chapter)