Chapter 78: First Ring Mage

"Spell scroll? Mage?"

When they heard the word spell scroll, everyone was slightly stunned, and then looked at Fang Bai in surprise.

This was the first time they had heard of the mage profession. Being able to create spell scrolls, what else could this be but a mage?!

This rubbish game really has a mage class! Most of the people in the crowd were survivors who hadn't changed their classes yet. At this moment, they all looked at Fang Bai with heated eyes.

"Mage? What mage?"

Fang Bai asked doubtfully.

"You, you can even make spell scrolls. If you're not a wizard, who is?"

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

Everyone was slightly stunned.

"I didn't bring a bow, but it's not like you haven't seen me use a bow before. I have the Eagle Eye skill, the Triple Arrow skill, and the passive bow mastery. I'm obviously an archer, right?"

Everyone thought about it and seemed to be asking, "Then Village Chief Fang Bai, where did you get your spell scroll?"

Fang Bai rolled his eyes when he heard that.

"You ask this, why don't you just ask me where I found the money?"

As soon as Fang Bai finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter, and Fang Bai also smiled when he saw this.

He didn't say he wasn't a mage, and of course, he didn't say he was a mage either.

"By the way , why don't you go inform your boss? There aren't many spell scrolls left. Once they're sold, they'll be gone."

"It's okay. Others haven't gone to notify them yet anyway. I just have to be no later than them."

Upon hearing this, the man pointed at the six people in the crowd and said casually, "Seven forces, six people, not one less."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other six people looked at him with strange eyes, and Fang Bai was also slightly puzzled.

"They have already hired someone to notify everyone. I think you are the only one who hasn't made any move yet."

Hearing this, the man opened his eyes and turned to look at the others.

"you?!"

The others looked at him leisurely and puzzledly.

"Any questions?"

“Fuck!”

The man ran away in a flash, and the others saw this and asked hurriedly.

"Village Chief Fang Bai, what do we need to buy the scroll? I asked our boss to prepare it in advance."

"Yeah yeah."

"Hey, why did that guy run so fast just now? Can't we just hire someone to go and notify him temporarily? If he goes now, does he know what to use to buy the scroll?"

"I don't know, but I know he will be scolded."

"He doesn't look very smart."

"That's right."

Then everyone looked at Fang Bai. Fang Bai smiled and wrote on the upright wooden board with a marker.

"Fireball spell scroll: one liter of elemental material, balance: 8."

"Water Shield Spell Scroll: 1.5 liters of elemental materials, balance: 4."

"Limited time mission: Capture a first-level monster alive: Choose any 100 spell scrolls.

Note: For the first monster of the same type, you can choose 100 scrolls, for the second monster, you can choose 30 scrolls, and for the third monster and those after that, you can choose 10 scrolls.

After Fang Bai finished writing, he knocked on the wooden board and spoke.

"This is the price, no bargaining."

"Village Chief Fang Bai, what are elemental materials?"

The six people from the remaining six major forces had not left yet and continued to ask questions, but more and more people gathered behind to watch the fun.

"After the spiritual power attribute is increased to ten points, can't the spiritual power be used to explore the outside world?

After the death of a first-level magical beast, elemental power will remain in some parts of its body. The parts with residual elemental power can be detected by using mental power, and the difference is huge.

This part of the material is called elemental material.

Do you understand? "

"Understood."

As soon as the words fell, the six people from the six major forces looked at each other and ran away.

Without further ado, let’s go back and prepare the elemental materials and buy a spell scroll first.

In addition, there is also... Hurry up and recruit the ultimate waste of mental power. Oh no, detectors! The crowd looked at the six people running fast, looked at Fang Bai, and asked curiously. Fang Bai was in a good mood today, and he also answered a few words. When answering, he thought about it and spoke out loud.

"Speaking of which, the spies of these seven forces have all run away. Aren't you guys who have reached level 10 going to change your job?"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd was slightly stunned, looked around, and then one person said with a smile.

"What are you talking about, Village Chief Fang Bai? There is not a ten among us."

Before this person could finish his words, he saw the two people who had just boasted with him about doing something after reaching level 10, running away to change their jobs.

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"Are they really level ten?!"

Several question marks popped up in this person's head, but fortunately, there was another person who didn't brag just now. As soon as this thought came to this person's mind, the only person left next to him looked at Fang Bai and asked.

"Village Chief Fang Bai, can I change my job to a mage? If I can, I can join our village right now."

"?!!!"

The man was confused.

"You are also level ten?"

"Yes, didn't I just say that? I want to change my job to a mage when I reach level 10. I really want to change my job to a mage.

Aren't you?"

"So I'm the only one among you who's really a wimp?!"

The man was confused, then he suddenly realized that at first it seemed as if they were chatting about the level ten job change, but he didn't take it seriously and thought it was bragging, so he went over and started bragging too.

Ah this This person suddenly felt that countless eyes were focused on him, and it seemed that there was no place for him on earth.

Fang Bai was immediately happy when he saw the people who were changing their jobs.

"Sure enough, there are still so many people hiding who haven't changed their jobs yet."

After Fang Bai finished speaking, he turned and looked at Qi Kun beside him.

"What are you still standing there for? Go and hand over the invitation."

"Oh, yes, yes, yes."

Qi Kun nodded repeatedly. When he thought that the other seven people were not there and there was no competitor, he was immediately delighted.

When Fang Bai heard the man's question, he shook his head and said nothing.

The man's eyes dimmed slightly when he saw this, and then he walked towards the job transfer sculpture with some disappointment.

Fang Bai didn't say much when he saw this. After chatting with the onlookers for a while, he walked into the container house, took out a rocking chair, and lay on it and started rocking.

At this time, Bai Qing and Wang Kai also came over after hearing the news. Wang Kai was smiling happily, while Bai Qing fell into thought, and then a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

As Fang Bai's projection in the container shop closed his eyes and began to take a nap, Fang Bai in the room slowly opened his eyes and woke up from meditation.

“This projection technique is so interesting. From now on, I can stay at home without leaving. It’s safe and comfortable.

It would be even better if I had a house with a constant spell model, and if only my mental power could extend a little further.

I can live my whole life without ever stepping out of the door and have fun outside as much as I want."

Fang Bai just felt it and found that the projection could release spells at will just like the original body. This projection technique was outrageous!

Fang Bai thought about such days and suddenly felt full of security and happiness.

"There seems to be a technique in projection that allows you to do two things at once. If I can reach that level, then wouldn't it be possible for me to do research at home while hanging out outside? No, no, no, I should say, wouldn't it be possible for me to do two studies and two experiments at once?"

Fang Bai felt as if he had discovered a new world. This projection technique was amazing! Fang Bai closed his eyes expectantly, his mind sank into his head, and he slowly gathered his mental strength, preparing to condense the spell.

A wizard who has not yet condensed a spell slot is merely a spell apprentice, and only after condensing the first spell slot can he be called a formal wizard, that is, a first-ring wizard! (End of this chapter)