The Secret Journey Begins with Becoming a Pirate

　　 Elok almost jumped up in shock.

　　 His psychological shadow thief is big, and anyone connected with that labor temple can scare him up.

　　No, no, Leptun is dead.

　　 This shadow is much smaller than that of Leptun.

　　 This assassin is only one level, he hasn't upgraded yet.

　　 So, Leptun is at least Grade II.

　　 Soothed my emotions, looked around, and no one noticed my abnormality.

　　 sighed slightly.

　　A shadow, assassin.

　　Lipton is at least a second-level assassin. Elok nodded secretly in his heart.

　　Occupation and level can be judged by the size, brightness, and color of other people's celestial bodies.

　　 This is really a useful gold finger.

　　 It’s just that all these things I see are images, which require additional knowledge to understand. This is not straightforward enough.

　　 Directly, make me invincible and it's over?

　　Hahaha~

　　 Stopped his fantasy, Elok continued to look around with astral vision.

　　 Mr. ‘Judgment’ right above exudes a bright white light, like electric welding. Elok dared not stare, for fear of blinding his own eyes.

Oh, sorry. Blind his own body of will.

　　 This must be at least level 3. Otherwise, why is it so bright?

　　 just across the street, the soldier. Exuding bright white mixed with golden light. But the gold is obviously less.

　　The light of the warrior is white and gold.

　　The assassin is the shadow.

　　 The witch has a white background, floating in colorful colors.

　　 The pirate is soft white.

　　The historian is...

　　 I haven’t seen my father’s color. Can't you see it? No way.

　　 continued to look around, sitting under Mr. "Judgment" is a star with a mixture of green and white light.

　　The last thing that came in and sat under Elok was a brilliant colorful star, like the lights of a nightclub, it was really beautiful.

　　 This guy shouldn't be 857 every day.

　　 Thinking of his own evil taste, Elok almost couldn't hold back a smile. But he has good extraordinary qualities. He just suffocated,

　　 seems to have been trained.

　　 Sitting on the right side of Mr. Warrior is a blue and white star.

　　 Elok is very familiar, as is Roger.

　　 After watching a circle, Elok turned off the astral vision.

　　 The assassin waited for a long time without seeing anyone talking. Also know that there is no hope. Finally, I looked at Miss Il, the witch, to see if the rich witch could bring him the last hope.

　　 After a long wait, no one spoke, and the last hope was shattered.

　　 At this moment, the blue-and-white person with the star body that Elok looked at last asked:

　　 "I need wind blade skills."

　　 I don't know what profession, but Roger will. It's definitely not him. And Roger is now a bird.

　　 probably won't be here.

　　 Seeing as Fang just now, no one answered.

　　 He also sat down in sorrow. The expectation in the tone was gone.

　　 Suddenly, the petite woman at the top spoke with a soft voice:

　　 "Well, I have Wind Blade. I want to change to a life priest's level one skill, anything will do."

what? whatever?

　　 A transcendent who has no skills really exists. My goodness.

　　 This is really extraordinary.

　　 Ilok and Elok looked there at the same time in tacit understanding.

　　 White and green, the priest of life. Ellock silently wrote down.

　　 Hearing the petite priest at the top speak, the man is really characterless. The tone of the man sitting next to the soldier was mixed with excitement, with his hands in mid-air, and said:

　　 "Really? I don't have the skills of a life priest, but I can show you a way. I can buy that skill with money, just give me a discount."

　　 At this time, I suddenly heard Il say coldly:

　　 "Don't bully the newcomer. Sailor. It's no secret."

　　 Mr. ‘Judgment’ right above also said:

　　 "Miss Witch is right. It's not a secret."

　　 He looked at the Miss Life Pastor and said in a fair tone:

　　 "You can go to the Temple of Life and find the priests there. They are very willing to help humans who want to become life priests. Free access to knowledge in the field of life priests. But there is a premise."

　　He paused and continued:

　　 "Sincerely believe in life and praise life."

　　Hurt Empire and the temple of the goddess of life? I thought there was only the Temple of Order.

　　 Resisting the urge to shrug, Elok saw the priest lady nodded above her head, the wide hood completely covered his face.

　　 But Elok still heard her sincere thanks in her tone. She nodded vigorously at Il and the ‘Judgment’ and said in gratitude:

　　 "Thank you!"

　　 Then, she stretched out a finger and continued:

　　 "Then I will sell it to you. 100 gold coins."

　　 The judge directly above interrupted her:

　　 "Miss pastor, although I can tell you the news, I still have to keep the rules. Knowledge in the field of meteorologists is not precious. This skill can only be sold for 40 gold coins."

　　 was taken aback, she also said in a weak tone:

　　 "Sorry. Then 40 gold coins."

　　 "A fair price." The ‘Judgment’ nodded and said.

　　 Blue and white, meteorologist.

　　 Sure enough, the astral vision sees some images, which require additional knowledge to interpret.

　　 The previous link continued, after the transaction was completed. Everyone said nothing.

　　 Ten seconds later, Il's cold voice came out again.

　　 "I need a witch's divination."

　　 Silence is waiting for her.

　　 She continued:

　　 "200 gold coins."

　　 Everyone took a breath, and was shocked by the behavior of this rich woman.

　　Normal level 1 skills are about 40 to 80 gold coins. The premium will not exceed more than twice.

　　 Sure enough, witches are a costly occupation.

　　 After waiting for a long time, Il saw that no one answered, he had no hope.

　　 but he heard the assassin sitting at the back left of the table say in his hoarse voice:

　　 "I don't know what the skill spell of divination is, but I know a clue. You can try it."

　　 Il looked at him quite calmly.

　　'S still cold voice came out:

"how much is it."

　　 He smiled sullenly and said:

　　 "It depends on your mood."

　　 This is often the most expensive, depending on your mood is priceless. If you give less, I'm afraid he will lie to you, and if you give too much, I'm afraid you will lose.

　　 was silent for a few seconds, seemingly thinking for a while. Il's voice came out again:

　　 "50."

　　 "Deal." His tone changed a little, a little eager, as if he didn't think Miss Witch was so generous, after all, it was just a clue, I don't know if it's useful.

　　 Then he looked directly above and said, "Please give me a piece of paper."

　　 After finishing speaking, a piece of paper and a quill drifted towards him magically, and finally landed accurately in front of him. The pen was already in his hand.

　　 There was enough ink on the quill, and then he scribbled a few lines on the paper.

　　 finally folded the paper in half. Nodding his head, the paper and the pen floated directly above again.

　　 The paper fell directly in front of the ‘Judgment’, and he immediately stretched out his right hand.

　　 did not see the spell, a few seconds later, he nodded slightly. Throw that piece of paper to Il. Was floating in front of her.

　　 divided one of the two purses given by the soldier just now, and tied its mouth. Throw it to Mr. Assassin.

　　 After completing a transaction, there was no answer for half a minute of silence.

　　 A majestic voice came from directly above:

　　 "Start the next session."

　　 The silence continued for half a minute~www.wuxiaspot.com~No one had a request. The party is over. "

　　 Then, he got up and looked at Elok and said:

　　 "The newcomer goes first. Then Miss Witch. The priest last."

　　 Is this taking care of me? Or do you know that I and Il are together?

　　 Is it too obvious that I came with Il?

　　 didn't think too much.

　　 Without stopping, Elok stood up directly. To the way of coming.

　　 go out from the door of the bar room. I saw the waiter just now.

　　 The black dress on his body looks a little messy, and the white gloves on his hands are also stained with some stains.

　　He is pestering an alcoholic, and the alcoholic is about to break into the room where Elok was partying just now.

　　 Finally, the drunkard was gently invited by the waiter to the opposite room for tea.

　　 There was a popping sound inside.

　　 Elok nodded slightly, and got the waiter's bow slightly.

　　 He walked the way he came. And standing in the shadow of the door waiting for Il.

　　 Five minutes later, Il came out of the room. Did not stay, walked towards Elok.

　　 The two silently returned along the same path.

　　Until Elok opened the door and came to the room where he changed his clothes.

　　'S voice changed back to that light female voice, but it was still a bit cold. Il said:

　　 "Wait for me here in the future, oh no, in that authentic room. You have to open the door and come over."

　　 Nodded slightly, Elok replied:

　　 "Okay. What are we going to do next."

　　 She looked at Elok, with a cold tone, and said:

　　 "Go find someone."

　　 "Who? The clue just now?" Elok asked puzzled.

　　 "Yes, an undead."