Drow's Reiki wine has been drunk. That thing tastes so good, people who don't have alcohol addiction will keep drinking it until they drink it all, let alone a reserve drunkard like him.

Lu Qian and Long Yuan proposed to exchange spiritual energy wine for exercises, and Zhuoer, who had no wine, decisively agreed.

I don't have it at hand, but I can ask the little beauty for it! I haven't seen her for a few days, so I miss her. ’

Seeing that Zhuoer happily agreed to this deal, Lu Qian and Long Yuan glanced at each other, and put on a very smiling face, like a profiteer who can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

The three of them waited in the training room until two o'clock in the afternoon, and then went to the registration office to accompany the registered new monks.

In order to be able to enter the small world to survive the thunderstorm, registration is just a helpless move.

The registration process for Level 1 status is very simple, much easier than getting an ID card, and it can be done in a few minutes. The person who handled it was a monk who looked like a middle-aged man, but was actually in his nineties.

Just looking at his appearance, it is hard to imagine that such an ordinary registrar has such cultivation. He looked like an ordinary bank clerk, expertly operating on a computer after receiving the registration form that Drow had filled out. After finishing, he began to fiddle with the card making machine again, and was silent the whole time.

"Is this the end?" as they walked out of the registration room, Drow clutching his ID card, always feeling that there was a lack of realism. "I'm a registered monk now?"

"That's right. Lu Qian looked over with sympathetic eyes, "First-level status, only obligations and no benefits." ”

The question of the level of the monk's status has just been understood by Drow in the instructions on the back of the form.

When the pillar of light emits white light, all first-level monks must arrive under the pillar of light within ten days and enter the small world to release their aura, so as to maintain the normal operation of the small world.

This is part of the daily maintenance of the small world, and this happens at least five or six times a year, so the monk can't leave S City at all, and must stay here all the time.

The enthusiastic netizen that Zall met before once accurately predicted the discoloration of the pillar of light. At first, he thought this person was amazing, but now that he looks at it, he just glances at the timetable.

The beam of light is now pale red, which means 'nothing serious, everyone is busy'.

If it turns to a dazzling crimson or purple, it means that 'there is turmoil in the small world, and all the monks are coming to fulfill their military service obligations'.

Normally, there are only two obligations for first-level status: 'maintenance' and 'military service'. As the status hierarchy rises, the obligations change. For example, Long Yuan, he is also additionally responsible for instructing the rookie monks, but he is currently on vacation.

After the registration was over, Long Yuan proposed that the three of them go out for a meal together to deepen their relationship.

Drow was hungry and decisively agreed, and the three of them left the so-called 'museum' together.

According to Long Yuan, this museum was called the "White Pavilion" by the monks, the abbreviation of the "White Family's Private Museum". The city of S is called the 'capital' by the monks, and London, another city where the monks gather, is called the 'companion capital'.

The British certainly don't like it when their capital becomes the capital of a group of Orientals.

Lu Qian led the way, left the unmanned belt of the White Pavilion, and waved at the crowded road to stop the taxi.

Zhuoer clutched his hungry stomach and asked, "Where are we going to eat?" There's a hot pot city in front of us, can't we go there?"

Lu Qian nodded, "Good idea, I have to take you to the shops around here." ”

This is strange to say, and Lu Qian and Long Yuan's expressions at this time are not quite right. Drow thought for a moment and guessed something.

Drow: "Could it be that there is something wrong with the shops near this white hall?"

Lu Qian: "Yes." I'll go in and tell you. But I don't like hot pot, let's go to the pizzeria next door. ”

The three of them came to the pizzeria, chose a window seat and ordered.

Business here is good, there are quite a lot of customers, and it looks no different from ordinary fast food restaurants. If you have to find something out of the ordinary, the price of overly affordable dishes should be counted as one.

Long Yuan took out three chopsticks from the chopstick cage and arranged a triangle on the table. Seeing this, Zhuoer was suspicious, and immediately looked around, and found that there were also people at the surrounding tables who arranged their chopsticks in a triangle.

Lu Qian: "Haha, you found out so quickly? ”

Long Yuan pointed to his chopsticks and explained, "There are many monks in this restaurant, as well as many mortals. As long as you put your chopsticks in this way, no monk will harass you. ”

Drow: "Harassment? What kind of harassment will I encounter if I don't do that?"

Lu Qian pointed to the corner of the shop with her chin, "Look there." ”

In the seat she was pointing to, three women and one man were sitting.

The girls are very beautiful and look like little white-collar workers. The man, a boy under the age of eighteen, did not hold a pizza or chopsticks in his hands, but shoved his hands into the collars of two of the girls, kneading the contents.

The other woman straddled him and fed him.

Drow: "Let me guess. This pizzeria doesn't offer that kind of service, right?"

Lu Qian: "It's also a provision, but it's self-service, so you can pick which one you want." The White Pavilion is surrounded by such shops, traps set by those filthy monks. ”

In S City, monks can use spells at will, as long as they are not discovered by ordinary people, do not cause trouble, and do not cause social hotspots. Otherwise, they will be punished, and in serious cases, they will be sentenced to death.

The young monk in that corner used the 'Ecstasy Charm', a spell similar to hypnosis, on three beautiful girls who came to the restaurant for dinner. The Ecstasy spell only works for mortals, and the person who hits the spell will obey the caster's words and will not leave a memory of the spell.

"In a nutshell. Lu Qian explained, "These low-level monks will use this ecstasy spell to control mortals and satisfy their worldly desires. ”

There are many monks in S City, and there is a high probability of running into peers when using the Ecstasy Charm on passers-by, causing unnecessary embarrassment. Therefore, the monks set up shops near the White Pavilion, attracting mortals with excessively low prices, and then ordered 'triangular chopsticks' as a code to identify themselves.

Those mortals who are attracted by the low price are the prey of the monks, the pretty women are toyed with, and the others lose all their deposits.

In the eyes of these unlucky mortals, they are just 'asking a netizen to open a room' or 'gambling to the point of bankruptcy', and they will not have the memory of patronizing the Baiguan store.

Drow listened to the power of this ecstasy curse, and his whole person suddenly twisted and cramped.

Seeing his appearance, Lu Qian and Long Yuan asked with a smile: "Do you want to learn this spell?" ”

"Okay!" Drow agreed, but in his heart he scolded the two of them as 'profiteers'.