The public course is still taught by the class instructor Nati, which talks about the rise and development history of the Owalker Alliance empire, and Luo Feng is in a state of drowsiness throughout the class, unless it is related to the growth of his own strength, otherwise Luo Feng will not be interested in any courses.

During the class, Natty's knife-sharp eyes flew in, if she could, Nattie might really want to pierce Luo Feng through more than a dozen holes on the spot.

It's been nearly a month since school started, and Luo Fengjia has only taken two public classes today, and he has been absent from class more than 20 times, which is simply outrageous! The arrogance is maddening! But the other party is an undead student with perfect magical talent, and he is also the class president, I heard that in the class challenge before, he defeated a genius classmate of the undead department with an absolute advantage.

In a word, Nati has no way to punish a precious student of the undead department, unless Luo Feng is banned from the position of undead squad leader by someone else. Before that, Nati could only endure it! But she couldn't help it, but she couldn't help her eyes! Her murderous eyes never left Luo Feng.

Luo Feng was very calm, he had been ignoring Nati, halfway through class, he simply fell asleep on the table, so angry that Nati's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys hurt badly, and the unusually plump twin peaks were even more undulating, magnificent, so that the students in the civilian class feasted their eyes.

Luo Feng has also been tired recently, after all, he has been fighting endlessly in the undead plane, and he has not had a good rest. At first, she pretended to be asleep just to be angry, but then she really fell asleep, and even snoring.

After Nati finished speaking, she clenched her fists and turned her head away with a blank face.

Ah Chang smiled bitterly, shook Luo Feng who was sleeping and woke up, and sighed: "You have offended her severely, be careful that Mentor Nati's supporters break your legs." ”

"Champions? Luo Feng rubbed his eyes, not caring.

Ah Chang said: "I said that Tutor Natie is one of the top ten beauties recognized by the academy, not only has many suitors, but is also worshiped as the goddess of frost among students!"

Luo Feng was puzzled: "What about our president, as one of the top ten beauties, there are many supporters, but there are so few people in the society." ”

Ah Chang exaggerated and shouted: "Are you doubting the beauty and charm of our president, our president is beautiful and generous, sexy, and gentle and considerate, he is every man's dream lover, and the suitors can go around the academy twice." It's just that the threshold of our Peace and Mutual Aid Society is too high, and we will never let him join the club unless he is talented, which makes it seem that the number of people in our club is a little smaller. ”

The classmates of the Peace and Mutual Aid Society immediately laughed and winked at each other.

Xue Li reluctantly interrupted Ah Chang's boasting and explained: "Even if some people apply to join the group for my reasons, how can I accept this kind of application! People who join this group are like-minded, and people with impure motives should never be allowed to join. ”

When Shirley spoke, her expression was solemn, and her white cheeks radiated a serene glow, like an angel.

As a necromancer, Luo Feng and the angel should have been the enemies of life and death, but he was surprisingly quiet at the moment.

Shirley came from an aristocratic background, and at least when she was a child, her father was one of the nobles of the Owalker Empire, but later because he was involved in a conspiracy, her father was demoted to a commoner. Since then, Xueli has seen the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and she is used to seeing the high and low, so she is proud and vows to use her own strength and her own efforts to make the world respect and admire her, so that no one can deprive her of her dignity.

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For the first time, seven members of the Peace and Mutual Aid Society gathered at a cheap restaurant in Owalker College's food street to discuss a very serious and heavy topic - how to make money.

This topic was brought up by Luo Feng, but it was a common problem for all members of the Peace and Mutual Aid Society.

Luo Feng is a slave, and it is a miracle that he can grow up alive in the mining area, and money and everything is a floating cloud. And what Luo Feng never expected was that the other students of the Peace and Mutual Aid Club were also poor ghosts.

The two sisters, Shirley and Xuele, are quite good, although their family has lost their aristocratic status, but they finally have a small amount of savings, but the self-esteem of these two sisters is off the charts, and they are determined to be self-reliant, and they don't want to take a penny from the family, so they have no money. Snow's boyfriend, Nuo Wei, has a wealthy family, but he is a stingy person who is tireless in making money, so money is never enough for him.

The family of the military advisor Satuo is large and barren, I heard that his parents are super capable of children, and there are five sisters and four brothers in the family, in short, poor. Becca and Ah Chang were born in the slums, they were single men who fed the whole family without hunger, and belonged to the three no-people who had no parents, no relatives, and no friends.

I really don't know what to say, I was shocked when I said it, it turned out that it was not only Luo Feng who was worried about money, but all the members who were worried together.

Luo Feng finally understood, why there were so few people joining the Peace and Mutual Aid Society, if Luo Feng joined a noble society, he would definitely not worry about money now. I heard that a nobleman once came to the society to poach a corner, and asked for a large sum of money to ask Becca Lisi to join his society, and the price was 100 gold coins per month. Of course, Becca beat the nobleman on the spot and kicked him out of the classroom.

The clubs in the academy are almost all controlled by the nobles of various powerful powers, with all kinds of benefits, all kinds of advantages, and all kinds of backers, and the Peace and Mutual Aid Society is undoubtedly a wonder, the poorest club in Owalker College, there is no one.

Of course, the people who join the Peace and Mutual Aid Society are undoubtedly strong men! They all have a sense of arrogance in their bones, and they absolutely refuse to work hard for others and be lackeys.

Now this group of strongmen is gathered around a table, and they all frown into a Sichuan character, and they still can't think of any good ideas. In fact, it is not difficult to make money, but the difficult thing is not to affect their time and delay their learning and progress.

For example, Luo Feng, in order to ensure his strength, he has to spend a lot of time fighting in the undead plane, once he slows down the pace of his promotion in order to make money, there is a possibility of being surpassed by others. Don't forget, Fei Zhan's classmates are eyeing Luo Feng's class president!

So is there any way to both exercise yourself and make money at the same time?

"Let's go and be mercenaries!" Ah Chang suddenly suggested with great interest. When everyone heard this, they looked at each other. In fact, everyone thought of the special profession of mercenary, but they were still a little wavering and did not take the initiative.

A mercenary is a samurai or mage certified by the Mercenary Guild, and can accept tasks from clients and get paid for completing them.

Mercenaries have free time, a good income, and a very training profession. A good mercenary is definitely a powerful samurai or magician, a talent that all forces are vigorously recruited.

Now there is only one problem, and that is danger!

Mercenaries are not a game to be played in the academy, no matter how much they mess around, they will never get killed.

The mortality rate of mercenaries is as high as 7 percent per year, and the disappearance rate is even more terrifying than 18 percent per year!

This is an absolutely high-risk profession! Many tasks carry a strong sense of uncertainty and a high-risk profession that can die at any time.