Archdemon

The first time, the second time.

"Professor Li, please forgive my ignorance, what is the free exchange voucher for this level of spell?" Huo Ling asked after listening.

"Let me explain to you, in college, whether it is spells or combat skills of combat professionals, above the first level, they all need credits to exchange, and a first-level spell requires at least ten points, and some powerful spells even require twenty points."

"In other words, five first-level spell exchange vouchers are at least equivalent to fifty credits." Guan Borong explained.

Huo Ling silently calculated in his heart. In this comparison, Tiannan University is indeed the best welfare, with more money and close to home.

Seeing Huo Ling still thinking, Professor Li cleared his throat and continued: "Student Huo, given our deep connection, as long as you sign the application agreement with us today, I can also introduce you to a mentor at the level of associate professor or professor."

"What!"

"What!"

Huo Ling and Guan Borong both cried out in surprise.

"You know, even if you apply for a first-class university, you may not necessarily have a mentor of this level. Professors and associate professors are all high-level professionals of the gold rank."

"And ordinary teachers in universities are only silver-level. Even when you first entered school, the teaching assistants who taught you were even black iron-level. If there is a professor willing to be your mentor, then you have an excellent learning advantage from the beginning!"

"Really!?" Thinking of this, Huo Ling's breathing became heavy.

Indeed, having a good teacher is an advantage in learning, not to mention the mentor's connections.

Those who can be taught by a gold-level mentor must be genius-level students. In addition to the teacher's connections, these seniors are all excellent connections.

Huo Ling, a poor boy, can do something great if he can use these connections.

Then, he thought of Professor Li in front of him. He is also a professor. Could it be?

Huo Ling looked at Professor Li in front of him sincerely and understood that everything was rounded up. It must be that Professor Li took a fancy to him. I am afraid that after entering the school, he will accept him as a student.

Professor Li, looking at Huo Ling's eyes, also smiled silently and gave Huo Ling a look that you know.

Guan Borong on the side looked at the two of them with a confused face. He looked at his teacher and then at Huo Ling opposite.

The two people were in a gesture of eye contact. He opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

"I am willing to apply for Tiannan University!" Without hesitation, Huo Ling chose Tiannan University.

"Okay, Xiaoguan, take out the contract!"

Professor Li was overjoyed and quickly asked Guan Borong to take out the contract.

Guan Borong on the side took out two copies of the agreement and handed them to Huo Ling on the opposite side.

After Huo Ling took it, he carefully read the terms of the agreement, and after seeing that there was no problem, he signed his name.

"Okay! Student Huo, I look forward to meeting you at Tiannan University in two months!"

Then the two were about to leave. Before leaving, Huo Ling added their contact information.

...

After going downstairs and walking out of the community, Guan Borong turned his head and saw that there was no one behind or next to him, so he quickly got close to his teacher.

He said faintly: "Teacher, did you just say that you are excited? With your popularity in school, how can you introduce him to a professor-level mentor?"

"Teacher, you have such connections, can you solve my employment problem first? I am still an internship assistant, and the school has not given me a position yet!"

"How can you talk like that?"

Professor Li slapped Guan Borong on the back of his head.

He sighed and said, "Didn't I say that I introduced him privately? This is not written in the contract."

"Besides, when I return to school, I will ask him if there is any professor willing. This is also considered an introduction to him, but the person who introduced him doesn't agree. What can we do about it!"

"Teacher, it has to be you. The old ones are still the best! But what if classmate Huo makes a fuss?"

Guan Borong rubbed the back of his head and then gave his teacher a thumbs up.

"What are you afraid of? I am a senior mage after all. If he makes a fuss, I can be his mentor." Teacher Li put his hands behind his back, his temperament was majestic and profound.

"Teacher, please stop making trouble.

, classmate Huo has been calling you a professor, you really think you are a professor! You are only a silver!" Guan Borong laughed.

"Asshole, no respect for elders!"

Teacher Li had just set up a posture, but it was broken directly, and another big slap hit Guan Borong's head.

"I have touched the bottleneck of the silver level. I think it won't take long for me to break through. At that time, I will directly become his mentor, and it won't be considered a breach of promise."

"What, teacher, you said so when I just became your disciple. It's been a few years, and you are still hanging around in the silver level. Who knows when you will break through to the gold level."

"I told you to talk too much, I told you to talk too much! ..."

"Ah, teacher, I was wrong, I was wrong! Someone is being beaten to death, stop beating...”

…

At home, Huo Ling put away the contract, which is worth a lot of money.

One credit converted into money is almost equal to 100,000 yuan. Tiannan University directly gave 150 credits, which directly amounted to 15 million yuan.

How can I say it? I haven't done anything yet, but I have made such a large sum of money.

There is really an insurmountable gap between extraordinary professionals and ordinary people.

But now there are nearly two months before the start of school, it would be great if I could find some profitable business.

Credits are credits, money is money, the two are still different.

From what Huo Ling knows now, it is better to keep these credits. Converting credits into money is equivalent to exchanging high-quality assets for It will become a low-quality asset.

But the family conditions at home do need to be improved. My parents are still working overtime in the factory every day.

Working more than twelve hours a day, my body has been working like this. It was okay when I was young, but now I am over 40 years old. If I continue to work like this, my body will not be able to bear it.

It is time to share the burden for this family. The most urgent thing now is to find a job that can make money and make use of myself as an apprentice-level mage.

Anyway, if I meditate on Blue Star for two months, my strength will not be improved. As for spells, there is no way. Now he has learned the three spells in the spell book.

If I want to continue to deepen the casting speed and power of these three spells, I can only rely on time and the number of castings to accumulate.