Finally resurrected again. It feels so good to be a human being! It's not like the "uncle space". It's so lifeless that there is not even a place to talk. It's really not a place to stay. It's probably even worse than this. It's good to be unemployed without losing your qualifications and equipment, but this mental torture makes you even more uncomfortable.

This time I decided to tell you. If I lend me courage, I wouldn't dare to go to the wilderness. I guess I had a grudge against the wolf in my previous life, and I fell in the hands of the wolf twice. It was so depressing. Even if it was a change of tricks, it was finally new.

Afeng is in Qinglong City, so I have to go to him and look at the map. It's okay, it's not too far from the city. I can rush over and use the teleportation array in the city to reach Qinglong City. I was worried before, don't throw it randomly in a small hill in a remote area. I'll have another 25,000-mile Long March, and that's a lot of fun.

Hurry up, and gradually, players began to appear on the road. Almost all of them had changed their professions, wearing a shiny badge on their chests, which was so majestic. I seemed to hear someone whispering to sneer at me. No wonder, "The World" has been in operation for more than ten hours, and there are still players who have not changed their jobs at this time, which can definitely be compared to giant pandas. There is no way, I don't want to sway around with the badge of a necromancer. If I meet a spy from the Light Church and entitle me, wouldn't I cause trouble? I have to pretend to be a pro without a profession, although this is relatively alternative, and I can only choose the least. In fact, why do they think I have no profession? Can't I be noble and indifferent to fame and fortune? Why do I have to look down on others? It's really a bad nature of human beings.

Finally arrived in Qinglong City safely. I let out a sigh of relief. It was not easy. This was the third time. I finally saw the city. It is worthy of being one of the twelve main cities in the Eastern Continent. It is so large, with great momentum, excellent architecture, and many merchants. It is not inferior to international famous cities. The crowds are crowded with players gathering, shouting around, and it is very lively.

You can distinguish players from different countries and regions from various dresses. Communication is not a problem. The advanced instant translation function attached to the virtual helmet allows listening and speaking to be synchronized, without any obstacles to meaning expression. In the big family of "Tianxia", what you can get in touch will be far beyond your imagination.

I was shocked by everything I saw before me. For me who has been living in the wilderness and underworld, the feeling here gives me is so friendly. Woo, I don’t want to leave the masses, I also want to get along with so many beautiful girls. Of course, only Chinese girls are limited to foreigners. As for beauties from other countries, I won’t consider it for the time being, and the wealth will not flow to outsiders’ fields!

I asked the NPC brother patrolling the street about the location of the "Qinglong Restaurant" and rushed over. Afeng asked me to go there to find him. Even if others were not there, I would leave a message on the message board in front of the door.

Looking at the message board, I laughed and scolded, "This kid, who is of the opposite sex, has no human nature, and went to help two MMs do mercenary missions. It will probably take some time to come back, so I will wait for him here. Wait for him here? I don't see where this is, one of the highest consumption places in Qinglong City. I am a poor boy, penniless, and there is no courage to go in and consume. If I can't wait for him, wouldn't I be beaten up as a "big meal" and throw it into the city prison? Who would I cry at that time? Standing at the door and waiting, there would be no need to consider it. Seeing others shouting and yelling around, I could only stand outside the door and watch with a look. Isn't this a blow to our self-esteem?

I am idle and have no place to go, so I might as well take on the job transfer task first and have a badge to play, so as not to be regarded as an alien. Since all living beings are drunk, I can't always be awake, right?

The quality of the patrol knight is really nothing to say. I know everything about my questions, answer everything, and I am extremely polite. It makes me feel flattered. This is the demeanor of a real public servant!

After turning a few streets and passing through the crowded crowd, I came to a tall building. Tsk tsk, look at the design of the guild, how tasteful it is. Noble and elegant, and peace and sacred. Two beautiful NPCs by the gate opened their moving smiles at you from afar, "Brother, please come in and join us. Being a member of us is definitely your worry-free choice in your life. Women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, and men are afraid of entering the wrong career. This big brother, there is only one chance. You must think it clearly before you leave!"

Wow, it was so touching. How could I remain indifferent when facing such a passionate invitation? I stood up and ran, and I rushed into the small room hidden in the shadows in the alley opposite the tall building. That building was the Knights Guild I once dreamed of joining. This was the second profession I wanted to join - the branch office of the Thieves Guild in Qinglong City.

There are few people in the Thieves Guild. Now that it has been so long, all those who should change their jobs have been transferred. There is nothing worth visiting here. Of course, few people are interested in it.

A thief walking in the darkness, your profession is destined to make it difficult for you to enter the elegant hall. Even your guild is located in such a remote corner. There are only a few tables and chairs in it, and there is not even a person to greet you. An old man who looks skinny is working on a chair, drooping his head little by little, which is in sharp contrast to the enthusiasm and noisy of the Knights Guild. One is in the sky and the other is underground. I'm dizzy. Who is responsible for designing this? The gap is too big. Does the thief Guild still want to develop?

I couldn't help but hesitate. This situation forced me to consider whether my choice was feasible. Even if I don't want to be a magician, a saber is a better choice. If I am a thief, my agility is too low and my life is too little. After all, the thief is considered a close-range attack profession, which has nothing to do with my necromancer!

Once you grit your teeth, the doubters don’t do it, the doers don’t doubt it. Since it is your own choice, don’t regret it anymore. According to my idea, the undead wizard and the thief are professions that walk in the dark. Perhaps there are some similarities in skills that can complement each other. I am not trying to experience the stimulation of close combat, but I want more ways to save my life and escape. In this regard, the thief should be the most special!

I walked to the old man and said, "Hello, grandpa, I want to change to a thief." I still adhere to the traditional Chinese virtues of the elderly and are very polite. Of course, treating dead old men is an exception. He is always old enough, but unfortunately he cannot be considered a human being.

The sleepy old man opened his eyes, and a shiny flashed in his eyes. He looked at me, "Well, it turns out that he is the winner of the hidden profession. His wisdom is quite high, and his agility is a little lower. There are not many people who choose thieves like this. Are you sure?"

Who said this? Isn’t this pushing the customer out? It would be fine if you don’t work hard to win, and you don’t want the ones that come to the door. This old man is really frank and cute, but I like it! I took a deep breath and made up my mind, "Yes, grandpa, I want to change to a thief."

The old man smiled and nodded, "Okay, those who have ambition will succeed, welcome. But because you choose the second profession, according to the regulations, the difficulty of the tasks assigned to you must be doubled, and you should already know."

I nodded, God bless you, don’t assign some life-threatening tasks. Not long after I was resurrected, would I be able to stay in the world for a while and have some breathing?

The old man took out a piece of parchment, looked at it, his brows frowned slightly, and my heart suddenly sank down. Looking at the old man's expression, this task may not be easy and it should be very difficult.

The old man sighed and handed me the parchment paper that recorded the task and asked me to see it myself, "One day, there are additional rewards for the task. Try to try it. If it really doesn't work, give up. You can wait three days to apply for a job transfer again. Anyway, you already have a job, so it doesn't matter if you change your job a few days in the evening."

It's only sixteen hours, and it sounds like a lot of time, but the old man said so. I no longer have any hope of completing the task. I have died twice. I don't want to see the third time so soon. It's almost a day since I entered "The World". Most of my time is spent on being a ghost. I chose the human race, not the ghost race. If this continues, I will have to be a psychopath.
Chapter completed!