Old-time musicians

Viadlin nodded, put away the other road signs, and found another black vial in the cabinet behind him.

This time, instead of sucking a few drops from a dropper, he slowly poured it directly into the groove of the "Unfalling Fire" road sign.

"This is the radiant spiritual liquid of the 'candle' phase. It takes about 10 ml to activate a road sign."

The hot white golden color begins to flow in the symbol. They are like liquid but not liquid, like gas but not gas. Like the previous purple liquid, they are similar to "light".

The whole room was extremely bright, as if a light had been turned on.

"Um" Looking at the pouring of the spiritual liquid, Fan Ning suddenly felt that there was an important question.

"Here, how much is this worth?"

"Which one are you asking about?" Viadlin's hand did not stop, "The radiant spirit liquid is the essence of inspiration extracted from the migration. The approximate range is 1 ml worth 10-15 pounds. According to the current supply and demand of different phases, fluctuation."

"This is just the surface. You have to know that many times, you can't understand the prices on the black market."

It turned out that the house I lived in was only sold for one small bottle.

"As for the value of road signs due to the distrust of transactions between strangers, it is difficult to estimate the value. Under the premise of confirming the authenticity, the closer to the core of the migration - Huita, the higher the value. Of course, the risk of exploration is also greater. This 'candle' The road sign is worth more than 400 pounds."

The radiant spirit liquid evaporated into light mist, and the shadow of the symbol of the Unfallen Fire appeared above the table, and the coordinate arc of the outer circle rotated rapidly.

"Close your eyes and imagine that your spirit passes through the shadow in front of you, just like your body passes through the door." Viadrin said in a deep voice, "I will continue to assist you with the secret sleep-aiding atmosphere."

After saying that, he took another single candle holder and installed the essential oil evaporator.

In the quiet fragrance, Fan Ning did as he was told, and his consciousness drifted away as if being pulled, and he entered a meditative sleep state within a short time.

In the dream, the gloomy drizzle of Ufranser disappeared.

The sunshine on the campus lazily shines on the lawn, the breeze blows, the shade of the trees is in patches, the spots are swaying, and young men and women in the distance are in groups.

The unconscious emotions in the dream were like a Friday afternoon when I was skipping class and soaking up the sun in my previous life as a student.

There is a game at the Internet cafe in the evening, then the weekend, and summer vacation not far away, the days are infinitely long.

"Where is this time? It's a dream."

Fan Ning is already very skilled at observing dreams and understanding them. He controls his body to lift slightly off the ground.

The ignited shadow of the road sign turned into a subconscious instruction. Fan Ning jumped quickly, flying ten meters in one step.

The figure shuttles between trees and buildings, and the surrounding scenery becomes increasingly blurry streamlines.

In the emptiness of sunlight and breeze, ahead is a tall building similar to a certain library. The middle floor is equipped with a large piece of reflective glass, which emits blue light.

He felt that the inspiration of the "candle" was burning, but it was still very strong, and his spirit was extremely clear.

He even felt the will of the world behind the glass pulling him.

This is the edge of the star realm.

As long as you control yourself to fly up and smash it, you can tear open the film, enter the migration layer, and be promoted to a wise person.

But he chose to let himself fall and give himself the feeling of weightlessness, while focusing on other things in the dream. It didn't take long before he lost consciousness.

…

Fan Ning in the room opened his eyes.

"Sorry, Sir Viadrin, I almost tore the barrier apart just now." Fan Ning showed a helpless expression, "I may need to try a few more times."

"It doesn't matter. I have already transmitted the necessary hidden knowledge to you, and your own inspiration strength should be enough. In my expectation, promotion will require a few more attempts."

Viadlin stood up after speaking: "That's it for today. After you go back, you can practice searching for the edge of the star boundary a few more times in your clear dream, but be careful not to break it. It will be very dangerous if there are no road signs."

"After Anton's funeral, you can come over and continue trying. Once you are successfully promoted, I will formally invite you to join the Guidance School - if you are willing, we can also provide you with a job with decent remuneration here."

"Well, Sir Viadrin, thank you very much."

In fact, there are still many knowledgeable organizations. He does not know the strength of the Guidance School among them, nor does he know the relationship between these organizations.

But he trusted Teacher Anton’s recommendation.

Moreover, it is also very exciting to know how much the "remuneration is acceptable" in Viadlin's words is.

How can any graduating college student not care about this?

"You're welcome. If you want to thank Anton, thank Anton. In a sense, he is the guide and founder of your promotion to a knowledgeable person. I was just entrusted by an old friend to give him a kick." Viadlin said calmly. said.

Fan Ning didn't say anything more, just bowed sincerely and thanked him.

Although Viadlin was understatement, he knew very well how priceless the help tonight was.

"The consumables you use will be paid back slowly with your own salary and pocket money. Don't think too much about it. The only meal I'll treat you to is that meal."

"Uh" Fan Ning finally felt weak.

When will I be able to earn money for a house?

No, as for the rent, it seems that there are still a lot of outstanding debts for the closed art museum.

"I'll take you down." Viadlin waved his hand.

It was already late, and the two of them walked out of the negotiation room one after another. There was a snoring blond guy next to the black phone at the reception counter. He stood up and called the president first, then ran over to greet Fanning.

"Hi, I'm Vimod, are you a new civilian? It seems that we are about the same age."

"Good evening, you can call me Carloen, I'm at the St. Lenya Conservatory of Music, and I haven't graduated yet." Fanning smiled friendly.

"Carloen should be a member of our Guidance School soon. You can chat in advance and work together in the future." Viadrin said.

"Such a young and knowledgeable person," Vimod's eyes widened, "Carloen, I'm on duty today. I'm usually the financial and logistics here. If you have any reimbursement or material collection in the future, just come to me. The office is the second room at the end of the west corridor."

"Uh, not yet." Fanning touched his hair a little embarrassedly. He didn't expect Viadrin to speak so confidently.

"Okay, you can discuss later." Viadrin said, "It's late, go back."

Fanning smiled at his peer Vimod again, and the two waved to each other.

When going down the stairs, Viadrin asked, "Did you know that you were followed when you came here?"

"I always have a sixth sense." Fanning said, "You also noticed it? Is it a problem for me to go back now?"

"Your inspiration is good, but the guys in the Special Patrol Office have to give us a little face no matter how strong they are." Viadrin snorted coldly, "As long as they don't hold illegal and criminal secret ceremonies and don't spread taboo items and hidden knowledge, they can only act according to the rules, you just go back"

"Carlon, I remind you one last time, don't contact other hidden knowledge without protection, don't read, don't snoop, don't think, and don't rush into the migration without reliable signposts. I don't want Anton's tragedy to happen again."

"After you are promoted to a knower, I will slowly tell you many other things."

"Okay, thank you." Fanning said goodbye politely at the door.

After Fanning left, a voice without any emotion floated out from the corner of the room:

"So what do you think of him?"

Viadlin did not turn his head, looking at the snow on the street outside, and replied: "A college student who has not graduated, created a work of Romantic master level in the form of improvisation, and persisted for three times the expected time in the first glimpse of Yiyong. I think such a person is one in a million."

The voice in the corner was silent for a while and then spoke:

"There is still some time before the 40th Harvest Art Festival. Continue to observe his performance in the art world after graduation."

...

Fanning walked on the street with light snow, and his shoulders shrank a little due to the cold.

He reached into the inner pocket of the brown windbreaker and stroked the Yiyong road sign taken from the art gallery with his fingertips.

Today, I had no choice but to pretend that I failed in this promotion.

Because the new knowledgeable person who entered Yiyong for the first time, the glow will give the spirit "a gift".

Although the "gift" is random, it is related to the witness master and phase pointed by the road sign.

The first "light of first acquaintance" will also lay the foundation for his perception of the world's will in the future.

This opportunity only comes once.

This signpost of his own was so carefully hidden that he must choose it as a direction for the promotion to the knowledgeable one.

Even if he had a great desire to obtain extraordinary power immediately, he had to hold back at this moment.

When he chose the four signposts before, he actually hesitated whether to tell Viadrin the truth.

Because Teacher Anton was someone he absolutely trusted, and he also knew that "Vadrin was the piano enlightenment teacher of Xilan's deceased sister."

But later he considered a situation and gave up the idea.

That is, he discovered that his father was once a member of the Special Patrol Office!

Who knows what the source of this migration signpost is? Who knows what the unclear relationship between these people and things is?

I can only wait until I investigate the truth of the matter a little more clearly before I tell it frankly.

Four golden broken lines, what kind of witness is this?

According to previous intuitive experience, golden yellow should be the phase hue range of "Candle".

Directional reference? But this must not be the true god of "Unfallen Fire".

Ambiguous reference? Not very likely, according to common sense, the phase symbol of "Candle" should be a candle, right?

"Which witness master does this point to?"

Fanning kept thinking about this question until he opened the door.