Heaven’s Intention

Shennongjiao space, look at the past. A piece of shiny green, the growth is very gratifying.

The space is filled with fragrance, which makes people very happy. Romon is walking on the path by the small river, but at this moment, he is checking the changes in the space of Shennongjiao.

A faint tiny spot of light appeared in front of his eyes, and quickly enlarged, turning into a translucent data frame. The data frame floated in his field of vision with a faint sense of light, and a large amount of data emerged in front of his eyes.

Name: Qian Pinji (Romon)

Life race: human (activated at level 3 of elf blood)

Occupation: Master of the first authority in space, level 4 druid

Life attributes: strength 12 (10), agility 16 (10), constitution 12 (10), intelligence 14 (10), perception 17 (10), charm 15 (10)

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Romon carefully looked at the corpses of the two little devils on the ground. How could they have deteriorated after such a little effort? There is no trace of decay in the corpse!

Thinking of the smoke dissipating from the corpse and the black symbol that existed originally, Romon thought deeply.

Maybe, next time, after killing the demon, he can immediately move to the space to see what changes.

Name it, little devil's corpse. Romon said. After finishing speaking, suddenly, the two corpses sank and sank into the ground without disintegrating. Romon couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Almost at the same time, the small mining village, in the afternoon close to the evening sun, shines on the whole world

On a road leading to a small mining village, a cold wind was blowing, and the seedlings of winter wheat that had just been planted in the field swayed in the wind, and five cavalrymen galloped along the road.

The small mining village arrived, and a knight in the middle stopped the horse, took a deep breath against the wind, and looked at the farmland and the relatively magnificent fence in the countryside.

What a good territory! The knight thought so.

He is clad in shining armor, engraved with the holy emblem of the Lord of Radiance,

The horses below were equally strong.

The cavalry in the back were obviously much inferior, wearing chain mail, and had no right to engrave the holy emblem of the Lord of Radiance.

One can tell at a glance that the knight in front of him is the paladin of the Lord of Radiance. A profession that must reach the fifth level. Of course, they don't need to receive advanced education like noble knights, and don't need to abide by the knight's creed. They have sacred fighting spirit, and they can do some simple blessings and healing spells. They are the knights of God, and only the will of God and the orders of the Church are to be obeyed.

The knight looked at the hill and the wall again. The hill was very beautiful under the setting sun. There were figures walking around on the hill and on the wall.

My lord? Someone from behind reminded me

Hmph... let's go, let's go to this village and wait for this lord! The paladin said with a sneer, and after finishing speaking, he rode his horse forward. A dark cloud passed over his head.

When the cavalry approached, they didn't stop, and rushed straight to the door. There was a commotion on the fence, and the village guards immediately drew their weapons and pointed the bows and arrows on the arrow tower.

The knight sneered, and shouted: I am Sangebo, the Holy Knight of the Church of the Lord of Radiance. I am here to bring your lord with you to talk in the city under the order of the bishop.

The words themselves were still relatively polite, but the tone carried the aura of life and death.

The setting sun was shining, and the paladin Sangbo squinted his eyes without any fear. Sure enough, after a while, the door opened.

Paladin Sangbo smiled disdainfully. This is the authority and glory of the Lord, and no one can defy it.

Arpus City, at dusk at the end of October, was shrouded in golden light, and the noise had not been extinguished. Rolek was walking on the gravel-paved streets, and patrolling soldiers could be seen in several places.

Rollek held tightly a letter of recommendation in his hand, and searched for it according to the address.

18 Carbis Road, almost at the location.

Thinking of this, Rollek looked around.

Here, most of the middle class is located.

Although Arps City has not been carefully planned. However, it is still divided into several parts: slum area, commercial area, distribution area (wharf area), middle class area, noble area, and city main area.

Needless to say, the slums are crowded and noisy, the sewage is everywhere, the stench is pervasive, and there are few security teams. Most of the mercenaries lived here before they developed.

Needless to say, the commercial area and distribution area (dock area) are mixed with fish and dragons, full of busy freight and business.

As the name suggests, the aristocratic area is generally a place where people with noble status live. Of course, professionals above level 5 are also welcome. It has been remodeled. There are sewers, tree-lined roads, libraries, theaters, etc. The environment is beautiful and the scenery is beautiful. pleasant.

The middle-income area is now here, and there are basically sewers and tree-lined roads. Generally, rich people and low-level mages live here, and it is basically clean and tidy. good security.

No. 18, Kabis Road, I found it. From the look of Rolek, this is a chic small building with a small size, and there are spacious windows on the upper floor, which are inlaid with glass.

It is surrounded by wooden fences, which are pieces of standard wooden fences. There is a small garden inside, and the gate is an iron gate, which can be seen from the gap. Behind the door is a path paved with stones, winding straight to the front of the small building.

Rorek's eyes lit up, he took a deep breath, and found a bell on the door, so he shook it.

Excuse me, who are you looking for? A moment later, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper came up and asked.

This is Mr. Alec's home. I'm Rolek, a magic apprentice. I brought a letter from Baron Rocas. Rolek said anxiously, took out the letter, and handed it up.

Oh, wait a moment! said the middle-aged housekeeper.

The sun was shining outside, but inside the small building, it was a bit dark. When the butler went upstairs, he felt the sun slowly sinking into the west. Soon, night would soon fall.

The study room was opened, and a young man was immersed in copying. He had thinning hair and a particularly broad forehead. He didn't seem to notice anyone coming in. Of course, this person was Master Alec.

The butler moved lightly, and there was a window on the east wall of the study, but at this time, there would be no sunlight, and the room was already a little dark.

The first thing the butler did was to take out a brass candlestick from the coffee table in front of the leather sofa by the west fireplace. They inserted them one by one, five in a row, and then stopped. He took out the fire folders and lit them one by one.

At this moment, the room lit up.

The butler carefully moved the candle to the table in the study room, and Master Alec continued to copy the magic scroll without raising his head.

The so-called magic scroll is to see magic condensed in the scroll.

Therefore, copying a scroll is firstly an expensive job, because the copy must be made of parchment, and only a small piece of a piece of good parchment can be used, so one piece is worth 1 gold coin, and the second is Both magic ink and magic pen must cost a good price.

Of course, the most important thing is that once a magic scroll is copied, no matter whether it succeeds or not, the magic power in the mage's body will suffer a corresponding loss.

Time passed like this, the housekeeper waited quietly by the side, and the sun gradually dimmed.

Finally, the last magic symbol was written on it, and the whole parchment lit up, which represented the completion of the scroll.

This is the second-level magic protective arrow, which can gain defense against arrows within 3 hours. Of course, it will dissipate after being attacked many times. It is one of the best choices for nobles to prevent assassination.

Just this one, you can earn 20 gold coins, Master Alec stretched his arms in satisfaction, and then said: Rick, what's the matter?

My lord, a magic apprentice named Rolek has brought a letter from Baron Rocas, asking to see you. The butler said respectfully, and handed over the letter.

Oh, take a look... oh, it's a letter of introduction, hmph, these nobles always want to squeeze people in, what is it to be a mage? Master Alec said humbly.

His teacher, Sackville, recently entered the first level and became a sixth-level mage, and he also advanced, and also entered the first level, becoming a third-level mage, and he can accept apprentices. It's different, he has recently received recommendations from several nobles and friends, which made him a little bored.

Hey, a friend of Romon's childhood, he has cultivated two 0-level dharma books according to the books? He is only seventeen years old this year? Master Alec was a little surprised when he saw this.

Those who can do this are all people with considerable potential in magic.

The teaching of magicians basically maintains the tradition of several in one area. A teacher guides three to four students at the same time. The students provide daily services for the teacher or exchange money for magic guidance.

The content of the guidance is related to the mood of the teacher, the degree of contribution of the students, the closeness of the relationship, and of course, the talent of the students. Everyone is willing to see students who are serious and willing to learn.

Of course, there are not many who can really become talents.

Moreover, although there is no strict master-student inheritance relationship in China on Earth, the interests of successful mages are basically the same, and mages who betray their teachers will be despised and rejected by the entire mage world.

Although the School of Magic has also been opened recently, it has not yet become a climate.

Master Alec has become a three-pole mage, and he is willing to have a few students. Of course, first of all, students with a large amount of donations can bring him huge profits. This is a short-term profit. Secondly, students with really good talents , can also bring long-term benefits.

After thinking about it, Master Alec said, Let him in!

Yes, my lord! said the butler, and withdrew.

After a while, Rolek followed and came in. When he saw the hexagonal badge of the young man behind the desk, he immediately bowed and said, Master Alec, I salute you.

With just this badge, one can enjoy the quasi-noble treatment of freedom of entry and exit, free from urban labor, and tax reduction and exemption, even without going through the mage union, and without being judged by the local lord's court.

At first glance, Alec let out a huh. Although he didn't have the eyes of a magician, he could still feel the faint aura on his body, and it seemed that what he said was true.

Alec waved his hand, glanced at Meng, and said, You are the magic apprentice recommended to me by Baron Rocas? Well, I heard that you are all self-taught?

Rollek saluted the mage: Yes, I learned mage meditation and introduction, there is a spell on it, and later I learned the second spell in the baron's study, which are dancing lights and mage tricks!

Oh? Can it be used now? Alec frowned when he heard this.

Yes, my lord, I'll cast it right away. Rolake was very excited when he heard this. He tried his best to calm down and began to recite the mantra silently. As if washed, it becomes clean.

Well, very good mage trick, next one. Alec said calmly.

Moments later, a ball of light exploded in the air.

... Alec didn't speak. It was precisely because he was a mage that Alec could understand the difficulty of a townsman's son learning two 0-level spells through self-study.

Shall I give him a chance?

Alec pondered heavily. For a moment, he stared solemnly at the young and frightened face on the opposite side, as well as the light in his eyes.

The ups and downs and hardships of fate did not take away his ideal and pursuit, which is light.

After a difficult silence, Alec finally said: Rolek, you have passed my exam. If you want, you will be my apprentice from today on. Next, I will talk about your treatment and work. Require.

Okay, teacher! Rollek immediately changed his words and replied respectfully.

Alec said: Since you have no money, no house, no tools, and nothing, according to the custom, you must work for free within five years. Of course, unless you reach the third-level mage within five years, or pay me back 3000 yuan. coins.

As for board and lodging, you will get a small room for free and three free meals a day. As a benefit, you can get one hour of my lecture every week, but you can't ask questions or talk, and the same goes for working hours. You can see, you can only do, you can't ask me to answer, understand?

Rollek listened and nodded seriously: Teacher, you are a generous person. I am willing to serve you.

Today is too late. Tomorrow, let's sign a magic contract. Now, you go to get familiar with this place first, and go to your room, the workshop in this building. I will show you around tomorrow. Also, this is ten A gold coin, all your living expenses this year are here, so you have to work, understand?

Rollek bent and bowed: Teacher, I understand.

Then he followed the butler down the dimly lit staircase before he burst out with emotion, his chest heaving, tears welling from his eyes, and he was almost out of breath.

Rollek, you finally waited until today.

he said to himself.