Job Transfer For All: I Rely On Passive Skills To Become A Dharma God

"Okay." Su Junjie agreed without hesitation.

Although he also wanted to reach level 15 as quickly as possible and equip himself with the new equipment he had just obtained not long ago, but his own life was at stake, so he decided to be cautious.

In the second half of the night, neither of them could sleep peacefully. They woke up from time to time, fearing that another wild beast would find them.

Fortunately, the night passed safely in the end.

"It's finally dawn. As soon as I closed my eyes last night, I could see a group of elite monsters surrounding me. I couldn't use any of my skills. I was so scared that I woke up several times."

It was rare for Su Junjie to get up by himself after dawn without anyone calling him. He packed his things, shook his head and sighed, complaining to Lin Luo.

"It's true that I didn't sleep well." Lin Luo also nodded and admitted that he didn't sleep well last night either.

"When I go back, I have to learn more from my old man. No wonder he always says that I'm not qualified enough to travel out of the city." Su Junjie admitted for the first time that some of his father's words were reasonable.

Lin Luo didn't say anything. He thought he could go to Fang Na to learn from her. After all, she was now considered his teammate. Besides, she was already level 59. She must have been to many dangerous places and had more experience in this area than Su's father. Rich.

The two of them had decided to go straight to the Headwind Trail last night, and without any further entanglement, they packed up everything and set off towards the Headwind Trail.

Lin Luo learned from Su Junjie that the reason why the headwind path is called the headwind path is because the magic power in that area is chaotic. When legal combat professionals arrive there, they will often appear who clearly want to use a fireball spell, but end up letting it go. What came out was a water arrow, or an ice pick, or maybe a wind blade. In short, it was not the type of spell that I was good at.

That's all. If the power of other spells is strong enough, they will be in trouble at most. It is difficult to restrain the monsters on the windward path in terms of attributes. However, the power of the spells they use is linked to the spell level. Those fire mages throw A water arrow can only wet the upper part of one's shoes, which means it has no fighting power at all.

The most outrageous thing is that the physical resistance of the Warcraft here is extremely high. Even if an intermediate professional cuts it, they will probably only lose a few drops of blood. If they encounter a Warcraft with healing properties, they will be healed in one bite. When it comes up, it is simply a nightmare for physical attack professionals.

"So, you're just going to watch the excitement later?" Lin Luo came to such a conclusion after listening to Su Junjie's explanation.

Su Junjie touched his nose in embarrassment and said with a smile: "I can still carry those monsters in front, but I won't do any harm to them. I guess I won't be able to control my hatred, and they will still go after you when the time comes."

"It's okay. My spell skill levels are very average, and there's not much difference in power."

"However, the random appearance of spell attributes will still cause some trouble. Let's try not to provoke the kind of monsters that appear in groups and find lone ones to deal with."

Lin Luo thought about it. If the attributes of the group attack skill were random, it would be more troublesome. If he used a ring of ice to freeze the enemy, it would be better to turn it into a chain lightning, but it would be better if it turned into an earth wall or water arrow. , that would be funny.

"I know that those intermediate professionals have to go through the Headwind Trail with their tail between their legs, let alone us."

"By the way, do you know who Sister Fang Na asked you to send a letter to?" Only when he got here did Su Junjie remember to ask this question.

"I don't know. I just said that when we reach the end of the headwind path, we can see a small building. That's where we want to send the letter." Lin Luo recalled.

"You didn't say who lives in the small building?"

"On the envelope are the words Paz Magician." Lin Luo looked at Su Junjie and asked, "Have you heard of this name?"

Su Junjie shook his head repeatedly.

"No."

"What is a magician doing living in Deadwind Pass? Doesn't he find it uncomfortable to have his magic power disordered?"

Although he didn't know what it felt like to have chaotic magic power, just imagining it made Su Junjie feel uncomfortable.

"Maybe he is studying this strange phenomenon. Don't all mages like to do this kind of thing?" Lin Luo shrugged and guessed.

"Do mages like to do this kind of thing? Why haven't I heard of it? Aren't mages supposed to be keen on fighting, gaining more power, and eventually becoming a magic god?" Su Junjie retorted.

"Everyone has different ideas. Is there anything strange about a mage who only wants to study magic and doesn't want to become a magic god?" Lin Luo glanced at him.

Su Junjie shook his head in confusion. His simple mind could not understand why a mage's ultimate ideal was not to become a magic god, but to study magic disorder.

"We're almost there." Lin Luo suddenly said.

Although Su Junjie still knew nothing about it, Lin Luo had already felt different magic fluctuations in the air than usual. They had become so active that he could no longer capture the movement of the magic power as smoothly as usual.

"How do you know?" Su Junjie opened his eyes in surprise.

After taking out the map and comparing it for a while, he nodded and said, "We're really here."