Fang Zheng had heard such a saying before.

If you don't get what you want, it's not because you're unlucky, but because you don't have enough money.

But now, Fang Zheng deeply doubts the correctness of this sentence.

"...Have I been unlucky these past two days?"

Looking at the dimensional code in front of him, Fang Zheng no longer had the strength to sigh.

The spiritual crystals promised by the Temple have been delivered. After the transformation, Fang Zheng received 5,000 points of crystal energy. From this point of view, the Temple did not trick him. And the exchange rate of 5,000 points of crystal energy is based on dimensional points. How?

It is said that it can be exchanged for 1,000 dimensional points, and ten consecutive rounds are definitely enough for him to draw.

Of course, it was impossible for Fang Zheng to exchange all 5,000 points of crystal energy into dimensional points. He first spent 520 points of crystal energy to exchange for the "Soul Ring" from the mall, a necessary equipment for all rich players, and then Fang Zheng exchanged it again.

"Necklace of Destiny" and "Eye of Detection". The function of "Necklace of Destiny" is to reduce the cooldown time of soul stone skills by 10%, while the function of "Eye of Detection" is to lock unidentified items for identification. Don't look at it.

This function seems useless, but in fact it is quite useful. Because the copy 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 is possible

Trigger the task.

Of course, not every player can afford it, but this is not absolute. Because players can go to NPCs with items and then trigger tasks.

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. Then the NPC says you help me and I will help you, and then gives the player a task, and then the player completes it.

After the mission, the NPC will open the door for you.

But if the player has the "lock-picking" skill, he will naturally skip this step and just open the door and go in without wasting time with the NPC, right?

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 rich bosses. They are also called the "three-piece set for rich people" by Founder... and they wait until he redeems them.

After completing these three things, Fang Zheng only had more than 2,000 points of 5,000 crystal energy left in his hand, which could be converted into 420 dimensional points, up to four ten-link points.

If you think about it this way, you can really return to the pre-liberation period after decades of hard work.

Which bastard designed this damn exchange rate? Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?

Oh, by the way, it seems to be me...

So I am being tricked by myself?

Fang Zheng looked helplessly at the soul stone in his hand, not knowing what to say at all. He knew that he had designed a volatility rate in the system, which was actually easy to understand. A person could not have ten consecutive five treasures forever, so he

If you draw good things in the past few times, the system will naturally lower the probability of drawing rare things. These are all designers... Forget it, you have to eat the evil you did with tears in your eyes.

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Fang Zheng originally wanted to try to see if he could summon a magic-based soul stone. After all, he was going to learn magic next, and a magic-based soul stone would be more reliable. However, what made Fang Zheng depressed was that he single-drawn it.

After a few rounds, in addition to strengthening stones and charging stones, I only drew two bronze-level soul stones! And they were all assassins!

I don’t know that the magic level can defeat the killing level!!

"Why……………"

Looking at the handsome man in white robes and the bald man in a black suit appearing on the two soul stones in front of him, Fang Zheng sighed helplessly and then shut down the system.

Forget it, forget it, I don’t have to smoke this month, let’s wait for the krypton gold tenth company next month, the bronze has come out, do we still have to live?

"What's wrong? Master."

Perhaps sensing something was wrong with Fang Zheng's expression, Nimfu next to him looked at him curiously and asked. Fang Zheng smiled and stretched out his hand to touch Nimfu's little head.

"It's nothing, I just feel like I'm a bit unlucky."

After spending these days with Fang Zheng, the little angel seemed no longer as restrained as he was at the beginning, but became a lot more lively. This is what Fang Zheng wanted to see, after all, the other person's slumped look at the beginning was really unbearable for him.

, now he looks more or less like a normal person.

But there seems to be no need to talk about the collar. In fact, both Bishop Carl and Stone have asked Fang Zheng several times. After all, no one is blind. An angel wearing a collar is not a good sign. But Fang Zheng also

There was nothing he could do. He didn't know why Nimfu considered that collar so important. No matter what Fang Zheng said, he was still unwilling to take it off. So what else could Fang Zheng do, could he just let her go?

Besides, the way a little angel begged with tears in his eyes was too lethal, and even Fang Zheng couldn't control it... Ahem... Sin, sin, sin...

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but glance at Nimfu again. As soon as the little guy got on the carriage, he stayed nearby and read a book. When Fang Zheng was curious, he took it and looked at it, and found that they were basically princesses and knights.

Or a rich girl and a knight, or a folk girl and a knight... Why the hell is there a knight besides the knight?

Even if someone's profession is a knight, they are still riding horses, not people!

You can't just say "riding" and just ride on it. You should have some dignity, right?

Of course, throwing away this layer of otherworldly fantasy, in Fangzheng’s opinion, it is simply the otherworldly version of those girls’ novels. The routine of the overbearing president has been used a hundred times, and it doesn’t get boring a hundred times... It just makes it so

What Fang Zheng didn't expect was that Nimfu would actually like to read this kind of novel.

I just hope I don't teach this little angel a bad lesson.

"Master, the time has come."

"I see."

Fang Zheng 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 person should be his mentor. To be honest, Fang Zheng is also feeling a little nervous now. After all, he is in the temple.

According to rumors, mages are all weird-tempered and difficult to get close to. If this mage is like the rumors, then it will really be a bit troublesome for Fang Zheng.

But no matter what, now that a decision has been made, it must be carried out to the end.

Although he was mentally prepared, Fang Zheng couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the mage in front of him.

"Are you the paladin that Old Immortal said wanted to learn magic?"

Sitting on the sofa is a man nearly two meters tall. He looks to be about fifty or sixty years old. His Mediterranean hair style is slicked back and is already white. But what shocks Fang Zheng even more is his physique—

——Although the old man in front of him was wearing a mage's robe, the originally wide and slender robe was almost like a tights on him. Even with the other party's movements, Fang Zheng could clearly see the outline of the robe attached to his body.

The six-pack abs come out......

Stop for a moment, this is a mage?! Are you sure this isn't a Northland barbarian?

"I am Rex from the White Tower of Heaven."

The mage who called himself Rex waved his hand casually, crossed his legs, and stared at Fang Zheng with eyes as wide as copper bells.

"I really didn't expect that someone would ignore the Paladin and become a mage. What good is a mage? A group of weak and incompetent people who can't even run! Apart from being able to recite a few incantations and cast spells, they are just useless.

Almost! Why do you want to become a mage?!"

"…………"

Old gentleman, you are also a mage. Is it really okay for you to say this?

Fang Zheng felt that he had strayed further and further after returning to this world. First he met a vampire that emitted holy light, and now he met a mage who looked like a barbarian...

"Is such that………"

Although he cursed in his heart, Fang Zheng 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, learn and understand..."

"What's so easy to understand?"

Before Fang Zheng could finish speaking, Rex interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Mages are nothing more than weak chickens who can shoot a few magic missiles BIUBIUBIU. Just rush over and hit them! Take off the shield and these weak fools will be no different from salted fish. You can beat them as much as you want.

beat!"

"………………"

Hearing this, Fang Zheng silently glanced at Rex's six-pack abs in front of him.

This statement is completely unconvincing.

"Forget it, you are the one with the crippled brain anyway, not me. Just don't cry when the time comes. Besides, you may not be able to join the White Tower."

"What do you mean by this?"

When facing Rex, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows. It seemed that there was something inside.

"Nonsense, do you even need to ask?"

Although Rex showed a very impatient expression, he still spoke.

"Do you think that the White Tower of Heaven is a welfare institution of the temple? Anyone can enter? That is the holy land of mages! You, a Templar, don't even know a single magic rune, so you want to go to the White Tower to study?

I’m afraid I haven’t lost my mind! I’m a big figure in the White Tower. If I bring out a mentally retarded student, I’ll be embarrassed! So, I made an agreement with the temple.”

"Promise?"

"That's right."

After saying this, Rex narrowed his eyes, and for the first time, the cunning and wisdom of the mage appeared on his face that was as powerful as a barbarian.

"To be frank, no one knows if your kid is acting on a whim. After all, for a kid of your age, going to bed and eating are the same three-minute heat. 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 go back to the temple and be your knight. Stop thinking about it. Do you understand?

!”

I see.

Looking at Rex in front of him, Fang Zheng instantly understood what he meant.

It seems that the temple is still unwilling to give up on itself...but if you think about it carefully, this is natural.

Although Fang Zheng didn't know what the minimum admission standards for the White Tower of Heaven were, he could almost get a rough estimate by referring to the status of the White Tower of Heaven - it was basically the same as asking primary school students to take the entrance exams for Tsinghua and Peking University.

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But, no matter what, it’s always right to give it a try. And, if it doesn’t work out after a month... you can also try to gamble on krypton gold!

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng immediately made up his mind, and then he bowed deeply to Rex.
Chapter completed!