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On this day, the life of the original owner of the diary, Harlan Bode, should have undergone some changes.

Zhao Guangli looked at the diary in his hand and stroked the words on it. When writing this day's diary, Harlan Bode seemed to be in extreme anger. His handwriting became more and more scrawled and his pen strokes became heavier and heavier.

, reflecting the person’s emotions at the time.

Black Iron Castle Oak Academy, in the aptitude test on June 6th, selected the owner of the diary to become the so-called professionals, that is, among the knights and mages recorded in the diary.

The original diary showed that this young master was arrogant and domineering because of his father, but he had never suffered such treatment. He regarded his defeat as a mockery of himself and acted extremely angry.

Zhao Guangli shook his head, looking a little speechless towards Mr. Corpse.

According to the diary, for the qualification test on June 6, the examiner was still a professional.

Various signs from this diary show that in the environment Harlan Bode lives in, a professional is far more respected than his rich father. I don’t know what this young master thinks.

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Seeing this, Zhao Guangli breathed a sigh of relief.

If nothing else happens, the second half of this diary should tell the story of why this young master fell into his current situation.

The dark moonlight slanted on Zhao Guangli's right arm, making him feel a chill.

For many days after the test, Zhao Guangli could feel the anger and unwillingness of the diary author from the words. It seemed that there were still a few days missing, but he simply did not write, and had no intention of making up for it later.

"It's the first day of the seventh month in the 412th year of the Tianqi calendar."

"I gave up, and Master Harlan Bird finally chose to give up."

"The affinity between fighting spirit and psychic energy is too low, which is a natural disadvantage and an unstoppable barrier."

"My father said that there is no way to become a professional, but it is not bad to be a clerk."

"I think what my father said is right."

"Gu Xintong... was detected to have a super high psychic affinity..."

"She became the center of attention."

"awesome……"

Zhao Guangli is actually somewhat interested in Gu Xintong, who often appears in Harlan Bode and has some racial concepts.

It can be seen from the name that this is a girl who was mentioned many times as a goddess by the owner of the diary, which inevitably made Zhao Guangli a little curious.

"What kind of girl should this be?" Zhao Guangli nodded slightly.

"It's the 13th day of the seventh month in the 412th year of the Tianqi calendar."

"Still not reconciled."

"Professionals and ordinary people are completely different concepts."

"Master Harlan Bode is in great pain when he is unable to become a knight and a mage."

"That man who smells like a low-class person is here to please the noble Master Harlan Bird again."

"What's your name...I can't remember."

"This yellow-skinned monkey is so ridiculous, it makes me very happy."

"He even brought a message."

"Well!"

The writing after this section of the diary is very sloppy, and you can’t even see what it is.

Tsk, a new character has been unlocked.

Zhao Guangli shook his head. He leaned his body back slightly, raised his head and glanced at the corpse in front of him. The corpse seemed to be looking at him, and the empty eye sockets revealed countless horrors.

Such an environment made Zhao Guangli a little uncomfortable. At the very least, he still couldn't adapt.

"Tianqi Calendar...it's July 15th, the weather is very hot."

"I decided to take that Oriental man as my follower. After all, he brought me good news."

"Besides knights and mages, there are professions!"

"Nothing makes me happier than this news."

"If you want to become a powerful professional, there are not only two paths you can choose: knight and mage."

"That's right!"

"That Easterner's ancestor seemed to be a professional, and he seemed to have been very famous in this three-acre area of ​​Black Iron Castle."

"I guess he has a good vision."

"Tianqi calendar, July 25th, the weather is very good."

"What is the name of that oriental man... I can't always remember it. Forget it, it's not Gu Xintong. The man's name, Master Harlan Bode, will never be taken to heart."

"My father is also very aware of professions other than mages and knights. When he found out about it, he warned me not to enter this profession."

"I agreed on the surface, but actually..."

"According to the words on the Oriental parchments, I can clearly see the starting point of the extraordinary...these five characters!"

"Water ghost...indescribable?"

"It doesn't matter!"

"I just want to be a professional!"

"I have found the place described in the parchment through the Dark Market. It is in the [Blackwater Swamp] south of the Black Iron Castle, on the island in the middle of the lake."

"Recruit those guards in the dark market, purchase powerful sigils, and a map based on the island in the middle of the lake..."

"No...it's totally fine."

finally reached.

Zhao Guangli's eyes were slightly bright at this moment, and it was obvious that the matter seemed to have finally been answered.

There should be some clues as to why this corpse appeared here.

Everything stems from the oriental man in the diary. Judging from the description, he should be about the same age as the owner of the diary, and is most likely a student of the so-called Black Iron Castle Oak Academy.

Harlan Bode cut off the path of knight and mage because of his talent. About a month later, there was such a person. He sent the parchment in Zhao Guangli's hand, recording those four sentences.

Scroll of poetry.

The information on the parchment and the person's ancestors all showed that professionals were not limited to knights and wizards. It was precisely because of this that Harlan Bode, who had new hope, began to prepare.

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

If I hadn't seen this corpse.

"In the 412th year of the Tianqi calendar, it was sunny on July 27th."

"My father warned me once again that I must never enter the profession."

"'Only mages and knights are prosperous, and all other professions are disasters for you!' My father said so. It sounds like he has known about the existence of other professions for a long time."

"He can't stop me."

"That flattering Orientalist is right, my father doesn't understand anything at all."

"The deserted lake hides secrets..."

"The Oriental said he gave me the secrets of his family, the secrets of his profession."

"I decided to reward him, that's for sure."

"Let's set off, we'll set off tomorrow, towards..."

"[Blackwater Swamp]."

The diary seemed to stop abruptly at this point. Zhao Guangli turned to the next page, which was blank, proving that the owner of the diary had indeed not written it down.

Harlan Bode has not written a diary since entering [Blackwater Swamp].

Zhao Guangli finally had a general understanding of this story, and at this moment, his brows were furrowed.

In the diary, this Oriental seemed to play an important role. I wonder if he was a little sensitive. Zhao Guangli always felt that there was something wrong with this character, but the real name of this Oriental never appeared.

"I really don't know what kind of person this is."

Zhao Guangli smiled and was about to put the diary on the other side.

At this moment, a few wrinkled papers fell out of the diary, and Zhao Guangli lowered his head slightly.

Under the moonlight, Zhao Guangli's figure stagnated.

It was clearly written on the paper.

"Zhao Guangli! You lied to me!"

"I curse you, Zhao Guangli!"

"Death in eternal hell!"