Who designed this underworld dungeon?

I knew the Sun Badge was still useful!

Stellan quickly counted the Sun Badges in her waist bag. There were more than ten of them, and there would be some left after she donated them.

She was curious from the beginning when she became a Sun Warrior. Why could she get a Sun Badge every time she successfully helped adventurers defeat the regional BOSS? She originally thought that the Sun Badge was a souvenir, or an identity mark like a church believer.

But as the number of Sun Badges she obtained increased, she gradually felt something was wrong.

There must be a place to spend this kind of collectible things, right? Maybe it's the Sun Altar.

Today, this really confirmed her guess.

What rewards will she get? She was full of expectations and threw the certificate she had obtained by helping others hard into the altar.

A flash of lightning flashed, and a yellowed page suddenly appeared in front of her, with densely packed words on it.

Everyone was attracted by the movement here, but they didn't know what she did.

Stellan took a deep breath and grabbed the page.

It recorded the story of a sun warrior who used a lightning gun. Stellan's consciousness was immersed in it all of a sudden, as if she had transformed into the sun warrior of ancient times, using the lightning gun to help people move towards victory, praying in front of the statue of a nameless king, and at the end of the story, she projected a shining lightning gun at a flying dragon.

She woke up from the story, surrounded by worried people.

Her first thought was: Wow, the lightning gun is really cool, the sun warrior is so cool!

The second thought was: Why does the sun warrior use a lightning gun? Isn't it generally thought of fire when mentioning the sun?

The third thought was: Who cares if it's a lightning gun or a fire gun, it's cool!

[Miracle: Lightning Spear]

[A miracle used by the warriors of the Sun Oath, which can throw lightning spears and is particularly powerful against metal and dragons]

[Records the story of an ancient sun warrior who is a loyal follower of the eldest son of the sun]

[Intelligence requirement: 3]

(This book directly changes the intelligence required for spells and the faith required for miracles/prayer into intelligence, and intelligence is directly linked to spell strength and usage requirements)

Miracles are the stories of the gods. Humans borrow the power of gods by retelling stories, and they can still work in this world.

Stellan opened her left hand, where a talisman lay quietly.

[Sun Amulet]

[Amulet for achieving miracles, an item commonly used by ancient sun knights, a holy emblem drawn by himself, representing his sincere faith]

[Combat skills: Firm prayer, miracles will not be interrupted even if attacked]

With this, miracles can be used.

"What happened just now, are you okay?" Melgar asked. When she saw her sister's face was normal and even a little excited, her worry turned into confusion.

Stellan calmed down her excitement and told everyone what had just happened, including the story she saw after touching the page.

Unfortunately, the page with the lightning gun disappeared after she touched it, so she couldn't let others experience the experience of the Sun Warrior.

Everyone had different reactions after hearing it, but the one with the biggest reaction must be the Fire Monk.

He stared at Stellan, his body trembling, his eyes revealing four parts of admiration, three parts of envy, two parts of jealousy, one part of hatred and other complex emotions, more fan-shaped than a fan-shaped diagram, Stellan felt that the other party was going to eat her in the next second.

As a result, the flame monk stepped forward and asked sincerely: "Are you interested in becoming a bishop in the Spark Church?"

".Ah?"

Drew, Roger, and Perry, three magicians, formed a small group and whispered:

"I have never heard of a page that can make people learn magic instantly," Drew sighed, "This dungeon always brings surprises to people,"

Roger rolled his eyes at him and said, "Can't you have a sense of crisis, old man? If everyone can learn magic quickly, then our Magic Association will be ruined?"

The Magic Association, the most authoritative magician organization on this continent, is formed by magicians from all walks of life. Its subordinate academy is the top magic school on the entire continent. Excellent graduates can stay in the association to work directly and have their own magician tower. Ordinary graduates can also be sought after by the outside world.

But its graduation requirements are also quite strict. It requires proficiency in no less than thirty kinds of low-level magic, fifteen kinds of intermediate magic, and a certain degree certificate. This condition has blocked many people!

"Why would it be abandoned?" Drew retorted, "In the future, there will be more and more magicians, we should be happy, isn't the original intention of the association to spread magic?"

Roger curled his lips, "But when I think about the magic that I studied hard to learn was learned by others all of a sudden, I feel very unbalanced, right, Perry?"

Perry's expression was a little dazed, and he kept staring at the Sun Altar.

"Perry?" Roger waved his hand in front of him in confusion, and he came back to his senses, pushed his glasses, and said:

"No, that's right, knowledge should be learned through hard study, and magic learned through crooked ways. I absolutely don't approve!"

He said with a righteous face, but his eyes frequently glanced at the Sun Altar, with a complicated look in his eyes.

His eyes were damaged by staying up late to read those complicated spell books. The reason why he wore glasses and didn't choose to use magic to heal his eyes was to remind himself to work harder to study, for grades, for magic, and for graduation!

If he doesn't work hard, his status as number one in his grade will be taken away by others.

And Perry's tutor is very strict, to the point of being puzzling. Once Perry declines in performance, what awaits him will be the tragic ending of not being able to graduate.

"If there really is a way to learn magic easily," he muttered to himself, looked at the sun altar, and finally sighed without taking any action.

Something like an oath cannot be signed easily, let alone with this seemingly ancient god in the dungeon.

If there is a safer way, maybe I will.

The atmosphere on the other side was much more cheerful.

"Miss Stellan, show us the thunder gun," Malu encouraged from the side. Even Leon, who was studying the Sun Altar, couldn't help but turn his head and look here.

"Then you should keep an eye on it,"

Stellan held the amulet in her left hand and used the thunder gun skillfully, as if she had learned it a long time ago. Fortunately, she had raised her intelligence to 3, so she could use it.

A column of lightning appeared in her hand, crackling and crackling, and it looked like a spear.

However, just when Stellan was about to throw it away——

Suddenly there was a roar from the horizon!

It's a dragon roar!

Stellan was startled, and the thunder gun came out of her hand, just in time to collide with a certain monster that rushed down from the sky.

"Crack!"

The female fire dragon let out a mournful cry.

Everyone:.?