Chapter 101 The Mage with Wrong Painting Style
Fangzheng had heard such a sentence before.
If you don't get what you want, then it must not be that you are unlucky, but that you don't have enough kryptonite.
But now, Fangzheng deeply doubts the correctness of this sentence.
"...Am I having bad luck these two days?"
Looking at the dimensional code in front of him, Fangzheng didn't even have the strength to sigh.
The spirit crystal promised by the temple has been delivered. After the transformation, Fangzheng obtained 5,000 points of crystal energy. From this point of view, the temple did not cheat him. According to the exchange rate of dimensional points, 5,000 points of crystal energy can be exchanged for 1,000 dimensional points. Ten consecutive points are definitely enough for him to draw.
Of course, it is impossible for Fangzheng to exchange these 5,000 points of crystal energy into dimensional points. He first spent 520 points of crystal energy and exchanged the "Soul Ring", a necessary equipment for all wealthy players, from the mall. "Necklace of Destiny" and "Eye of Discovery", the function of "Necklace of Destiny" is to reduce the cooling time of soul stone skills by 10% CD, and the function of "Eye of Discovery" is to lock unidentified items for identification. Don't look at this function as if it is tasteless, but it is actually quite useful. Because the dungeon design of "Dimensional Code" has the probability of "item triggering", that is to say, when you get an unknown item, if you can identify it, it may trigger the task.
Of course, not every player can afford it, but it's not absolute either. Because the player can go to the NPC with the item, and then trigger the task as well.
However, this will consume more time.
It's like in many games, the player faces a locked door. If you don't have the key, you may have to go back to the gathering place to find the NPC, and then the NPC says you help me and I help you, and then gives the player a task, and then the player completes this After the task, the NPC will open the door for you.
But if the player has the ability to "unlock the lock", he will naturally omit this step and just open the door and go in. He's too lazy to waste time with NPCs, isn't he?
These three krypton gold items do not affect the balance of the game in Founder's design, but they will somewhat reduce some time-wasting settings for local tyrants. It is also called the "three-piece set of local tyrants" by Fangzheng... As a result, after he finished exchanging these three items, the five thousand crystal energy in Fangzheng's hand was only left with more than two thousand points, which was converted into dimensional points, which was 420 dimensional points Points, up to four ten consecutive.
With such a calculation, it was really hard work for decades, and it was back to before liberation overnight.
Which bastard designed this damn exchange rate? Has conscience been eaten by dogs?
Oh, yes, it seems to be me......
So I was tricked by myself?
Fangzheng looked helplessly at the soul stone in his hand, not knowing what to say at all. He knows that he has designed a volatility rate in the system, which is actually easy to understand. It is impossible for a person to have ten consecutive five treasures forever, so if he has drawn good things in the past few times, then the system will naturally lower the chance of drawing rare ones. Those damn things are all designers... Forget it, I have to eat the evil I did with tears in my eyes.
Fangzheng originally wanted to try to see if he could summon a soul stone of the legal system. After all, he was going to learn magic next, and it would be more reliable to have a soul stone of the legal system. What made Fang Zheng depressed was that he single-shot After a few rounds, apart from strengthening stones and charging stones, only two bronze-level soul stones were drawn! And all the other fuckers are assassins!
I don't know that the law rank can kill the rank! !
"Hey……………"
Seeing the handsome man in a white robe and the bald man in a black suit emerging from the two soul stones in front of him, Fangzheng sighed helplessly, and then shut down the system.
Forget it, I don’t have to smoke this month, let’s wait for the ten consecutive krypton gold next month, the bronze has come out, is this still alive?
"What's the matter? Master."
Perhaps sensing that something was wrong with Fang Zheng's expression, Nimf who was next to him looked at him curiously and asked. And Fang Zheng stretched out his hand with a smile, and touched Nimfu's little head.
"It's nothing, I just feel that my luck is a bit out of luck."
After getting along with Fangzheng these days, the little angel seems to be no longer as stiff as at the beginning, but has become much more lively. This is what Fangzheng is willing to see, after all, the other party's prostrational look really made him a little bit unbearable at first, and now he has a somewhat normal appearance.
It's just that there seems to be nothing to talk about about the collar. In fact, both Bishop Carl and Stone have asked Fang Zheng several times. After all, no one is blind, and an angel wearing a collar is not a good sign. But Fangzheng can't help it, he doesn't know why Nimfu thinks that collar is so important, no matter what Fangzheng says, he is unwilling to take it off, so what can Fangzheng do, he can only let her go?
Besides, the pleading look of a little angel with tears in his eyes is too lethal, and Fangzheng can't hold it anymore... Cough cough... Sin, sin...
Thinking of this, Fangzheng couldn't help but glanced at Nimf again, the little guy obediently stayed beside him to read a book as soon as he got into the carriage. When Fangzheng was curious, he casually picked them up and looked at them, but he found that they were basically princesses and knights, or wealthy daughters and knights, or folk girls and knights... How could he be knights besides knights?
Even if someone's occupation is a knight, what he rides is a horse, not a human!
You can't say "riding" and you just ride on it. You have to have some dignity, don't you?
Of course, throwing away this layer of alien fantasy skin, in Fang Zheng's view, it is the alien version of those girls' novels. It is not annoying to use the routine of a domineering president a hundred times... just let What Fangzheng didn't expect was that Nimfu would like to read this kind of novels.
I just hope that this little angel will not be taught badly.
"Master, it's time."
"I see."
Fangzheng stood up and straightened his clothes. Today is the day when the mentor of the White Tower of Heaven comes to the temple. If there is no problem, then the other party should be his mentor. To be honest, Fangzheng is also feeling a little nervous now. After all, according to the rumors, mages are all eccentric characters who are not easy to get close to. If this mage is also like the rumors, then Fangzheng is really a little nervous. It's troublesome.
But in any case, now that a decision has been made, it must be carried through to the end.
Although he was mentally prepared, Fangzheng couldn't help being surprised when he saw the mage in front of him.
"Are you the paladin who the old man said he wanted to learn magic?"
Sitting on the sofa was a man nearly two meters tall. He looked about fifty or sixty years old, and his Mediterranean hairstyle combed back was already snow-white. But what shocked Fangzheng even more was his physique——Although the old man in front of him was wearing a mage robe, the originally wide and slender robe was almost like tights on his body, and even accompanied by the opponent's movements, Fangzheng could clearly see the six-pack abs outlined by the robe attached to his body...
Give me a pause, is this a mage? ! Are you sure this isn't a barbarian from the Northland?
"I am Rex of the White Tower of Heaven."
The sorcerer who called himself Rex waved his hand, raised his legs, and stared at Fang Zheng with eyes as wide as copper bells.
"I didn't expect that someone would leave a paladin inappropriate and come to become a mage. What's so good about a mage? A group of weak and incompetent things who can't even run! Apart from chanting a few spells and casting a spell, they are just like trash Almost! Why do you want to become a mage?!"
"..."
This old gentleman, you are also a mage, is it really okay for you to say that?
Fangzheng felt that after returning to this world, he went further and further away. First, he met a vampire emitting holy light, and now he met a mage who looked like a barbarian...
"Is such that………"
Although he slandered inwardly, Fangzheng quickly organized his words in his mind, and then answered Rex's question.
"I have fought against two mages in previous missions, so I want to explore the mysteries of magic, and I want to learn and understand..."
"What is there to understand?"
Before Fangzheng could finish speaking, Rex interrupted him with a wave of his hand.
"Mages are nothing more than weak chickens who can fire a few magic missiles BIUBIUBIU, just rush over and hit them! Smash the shields and these weak idiots are no different from salted fish. You can beat them however you want beat!"
"........."
Hearing this, Fang Zheng silently glanced at Rex's six-pack abs.
This statement is not convincing at all.
"Forget it, anyway, it's you and not me who are lame. Just don't come crying. Besides, you may not be able to join the White Tower yet."
"What do you mean by that?"
Facing Rex's words, Fangzheng frowned, it seems that there is something inside.
"Nonsense, do you even need to ask?"
Although Rex showed a very impatient expression, he still spoke.
"Do you think the White Tower of Heaven is a welfare institution for the temple? Anyone can enter? It's the holy land of mages! You, a Templar knight, don't even know a single magic rune, so you want to go to the White Tower to learn? I’m afraid I’m not out of my mind! I’m a big man in the White Pagoda, if I bring a mentally handicapped student out, I’ll lose face! So, I made an agreement with the temple.”
"Agreement?"
"That's right."
Speaking of this, Rex narrowed his eyes, and for the first time, the cunning and wisdom of a mage appeared on that ferocious face like a barbarian.
"Frankly speaking, no one knows if your boy is on a whim. After all, a little guy of your age is as hot as three minutes when going to bed and eating. Who knows how long you can last. So... I will be responsible for teaching here One month for you! After one month, you must reach the minimum standard of the White Tower of Heaven! If you can’t reach it, then obediently go back to the temple and become your knight, don’t think about it, understand? !"
I see.
Looking at Rex in front of him, Fangzheng grasped his meaning instantly.
It seems that the temple is still unwilling to give up on itself just like that...but it is only natural when you think about it carefully.
Although Fangzheng doesn't know what the minimum entry standard for the White Tower of Heaven is, but referring to the status of the White Tower of Heaven, he can almost make a rough estimate—this is basically the same as asking elementary school students to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University .
But, anyway, it's always a good idea to try. And, if it really doesn't work, a month later... I can try to gamble with krypton gold!
Thinking of this, Fangzheng immediately made up his mind, and then he bowed deeply to Rex.
"I see, Mr. Rex, and I am willing to accept this condition."