Chapter 67: Old scholar

Huang Yi walked along the place where the sound came, and the sound of rustling footsteps sounded empty in the dark, spreading back and forth, forming echoes, just like walking in the forgotten time and space.
After a short while, Huang Yi found a small house. This small house was hiding a wooden door, and there was a dim light from the door gap.
"Hello! May I go in?" Huang Yi stood at the door, knocked on the door, and whispered softly.
Suddenly there was a gurgling sound in the door, followed by a slow footstep. This footstep was a bit unpleasant. It should be a stupid old man with a stoop on his back.
"Squeak ~" The wooden door was pushed open, making an old sound, and the dim light inside poured out instantly, shining on Huang Yi's face, highlighting his handsome features.
Inside was an old man with gray hair, hunched back, and crystal glasses. His turbid eyes seemed to be full of profound knowledge, and he stared up at Huang Yi with a gaze.
The room inside the door is an old library. A copper-yellow crystal chandelier is hung on the ceiling. The dim light sprinkles gently and shines on the shelves. A thick book is quiet. Lying on it, the cover was torn. In addition, there are some interesting gadgets in the room, such as specimens of rare animals, old antiques, precision globes, and an astronomical telescope next to the window, facing the vast universe of stars and sky.
Judging from the temperament of the old man and the furnishings of the room, the old man should be an old scholar, who knows astronomy, knows geography, and studies the ancient yellow scrolls behind closed doors all day long, exploring those vast and long history. Most of the verses that the bards on the mainland talked about in the tavern came from the hands of such people, and only they could write a strict and orthodox history. Those bards just add fuel to the history they wrote and use more vivid stories to attract those ordinary people.
"Young man, you have gone the wrong place!" Said the old man kindly.
"Isn't this a place to learn skills?"
The old man smiled slightly: "The place to learn skills is in the following layers. This is a place where rare professional skills are learned."
"I am a rare profession, my profession is a judge." Huang Yi smiled helplessly, so few rare professions that he was in a state of being ignored.
嗯 "Huh? Are you a rare professional?" The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly lighted up and looked at Huang Yi with interest, "Come in now!"
Xi Huangyi nodded and walked into this ancient library.
The old man slowly closed the door and stumbled to a bookshelf. His withered hands rummaged for a while, took out a thick book, and it was covered with dust, apparently it had not been turned for a long time.
The old man held the book, gently dusted the dust off, and then returned to the desk and rummaged carefully.
Xi Huang Yi stood quietly aside. The library was very quiet. Only the sound of the old man turning the pages of the book seemed to be here.
"Well, I found it." After a while, the old man said to himself suddenly, looking at one of the pages of the book, saying: "The judge is indeed a rare profession, advocating strong power, belonging to a warrior class, relying on anger Come to fight. "The old man slowly read the text above." The judges can learn a vocational skill from level 5 and every 10 levels. At level 5, the judges can learn the first vocational skills. This is the most The basic professional skills can absorb anger in battle. The higher the anger, the higher the judge's attack power. At level 15, the judge learns a second vocational skill. This is a range of attack skills that requires anger to use. "At this point, the old man turned his head to look at Huang Yi, and said," I think you are only 19, and currently you can only learn these two skills. "
"Teach me these two skills, then!" Huang Yi said expectantly, although he could only learn two skills, his improvement in his strength was very obvious. Rare occupations generally have very few skills, but they are very powerful, and they take a few and fine lines. The ordinary occupation is just the opposite. It has many skills and is dazzling, but the effect is generally not strong. The only powerful skill is the occupational tricks that can be learned every 15th level. Half a day a day, as many as ten days and a half months, it is impossible to use frequently.
The old man shook his head and said, "I do n’t know these skills. There are so many rare occupations. No one can master all the skills. If I can learn all the rare professional skills, then I will be godless. Not only that, rare There are no mentors in the profession, so you can't find specialized judges for judges. "
"How can I learn these skills?" Huang Yi frowned. He did not expect that the skills of rare occupations could not be taught by instructors! It's no wonder that if there is a mentor for each rare profession, then the warrior hall in each city will be equipped with hundreds of thousands and millions of rare vocational instructors ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This is simply impossible .
"The skills of rare occupations need to enter a special area and learn in a special way. The further you go, the more difficult it is to learn. At present, you are only learning skills at levels 5 and 15, and the difficulty is not too high. You only need to pay two hundred gold coins to open the magic circle leading to that special area. After you are teleported there, everything depends on your own ability, and no one can learn or not guarantee it. "
"Two hundred gold coins!" Huang Yi shook his head slightly. "I'm sorry, I don't have so many coins at present. I will come to you when I have enough money!" Huang Yi said, and then turned and left.
"Slow." Just then, the old man stopped him, "It doesn't matter if you don't have enough money, let me pay for you."
"Huh?" Huang Yi stared curiously at the old man: "Why do you help me?"
The old man smiled and said, "As the first person to study a rare career in Thorns City, you should get this discount. The other thing is my selfishness. When I was as young as you, I was in Austria Royal Scandinavian College was fortunate to have met a rare professional, who was then personally received by our dean. Since then, I have had some interest in rare occupations, but I have never had the opportunity to personally and rarely Professional contact, you are the first. I want to study it and see what a rare professional looks like. "Then, an embarrassed expression appeared on the old man's face," But after that, you will not have this kind of discount. After all, every time the teleportation array is turned on, it needs to consume a lot of magic stones, the cost is too high, my savings are not much, and I ca n’t open it frequently. Www.EbookFREE.me ~ Welcome the book readers to visit, the latest, fastest, The hottest serial works are at ~ EbookFREE.me ~