Fang Zheng had heard this sentence before.

If you don’t get what you want, it’s definitely not because you are unlucky, but because you didn’t spend enough money.

But now, Fang Zheng deeply doubted the correctness of this statement.

"…Have I been unlucky these past two days?"

Looking at the dimensional code in front of him, Fang Zheng didn't even have the energy to sigh.

The spiritual crystals promised by the temple have been delivered. After the conversion, Fang Zheng obtained 5,000 crystal energy points. From this point of view, the temple did not cheat him. And according to the exchange rate of dimensional points, 5,000 crystal energy points can be exchanged for 1,000 dimensional points at least. Ten consecutive draws are definitely enough for him.

Of course, Fang Zheng couldn't exchange all the 5,000 crystal energy points into dimensional points. He first spent 520 crystal energy points to exchange for the "Soul Ring" from the mall, which is a necessary equipment for all local tyrant players. Then Fang Zheng exchanged for the "Fate Necklace" and "Exploration Eye". The function of the "Fate Necklace" is to reduce the CD cooling time of the soul stone skill by 10%, and the function of the "Exploration Eye" is to lock unidentified items for identification. Although this function seems to be useless, it is actually quite useful. Because the copy design of "Dimension Code" has the probability of "item triggering", that is, when you get an unknown item, if you can identify it, it is possible to trigger the task.

Of course, not every player can afford it, but this is not absolute, because players can take the items to find NPCs and then trigger the task.

But this will consume more time.

This is like in many games, when a player is faced with a locked door and if he doesn’t have the key, he may have to go back to the gathering place to find an NPC, and then the NPC will say “help me, I’ll help you” and then give the player a task. Only after the player completes the task will the NPC help him open the door.

But if the player has the "lock picking" skill, he can naturally skip this step and open the door directly, and he won't bother to waste time with the NPC, right?

These three krypton gold items are not considered to affect the balance of the game in Fang Zheng's design, but they will reduce some time-wasting settings for the local tyrants. Fang Zheng also called it the "local tyrant three-piece set"... As a result, after he exchanged these three items, Fang Zheng only had more than 2,000 points of the 5,000 crystal energy in his hand, which can be exchanged into 420 dimensional points, and a maximum of four ten-draws.

If you do the math, it really is like working hard for decades, only to be back to where we were before liberation overnight.

Which bastard designed this damn exchange rate? Did a dog eat his conscience?

Oh, yes, it seems to be me...

So I was screwed by myself?

Fang Zheng looked at the soul stone in his hand helplessly, not knowing what to say. He knew that he had designed a volatility in the system, which was actually easy to understand. A person couldn't always draw five treasures ten times in a row, so if he drew good things in the first few times, then the system would naturally lower the probability of drawing rare things next time. This is all the damn designer... Forget it, it's my own fault, I have to eat the bitter pills.

Fang Zheng originally wanted to try to summon a magic soul stone. After all, he was going to learn magic next, and a magic soul stone would be more reliable. But what made Fang Zheng depressed was that after he drew a few times, in addition to the strengthening stone and the charging stone, he only drew two bronze soul stones! And they were all assassins!

I didn't know that the Law Class can counter the Killing Class! !

"Why……"

Looking at the man in a white robe who was as elegant as the wind, and the bald man in a black suit that appeared on the two soul stones in front of him, Fang Zheng sighed helplessly and then shut down the system.

Forget it, there’s no draw this month. I’ll just have to wait for the ten-draw prize next month. Bronze draws are already out. Is there still a chance for people to survive?

"What's wrong, Master?"

Perhaps sensing that Fang Zheng's expression was a little off, Nymph looked at him curiously and asked. Fang Zheng smiled and reached out his hand to touch Nymph's little head.

"Nothing, I just feel like I'm a bit unlucky."

After spending these days with Fang Zheng, the little angel seemed to no longer be as reserved as at the beginning, but became much more lively. This was also what Fang Zheng wanted to see. After all, at the beginning, the other party's prostrating look was really unbearable to him, but now he was more or less like a normal person.

However, there seemed to be no discussion about the collar. In fact, both Bishop Karl and Shi Dong had asked Fang Zheng several times. After all, no one was blind. An angel wearing a collar was not a good sign. But Fang Zheng had no choice. He didn't know why Nymph took the collar so seriously. No matter what Fang Zheng said, she was unwilling to take it off. What else could Fang Zheng do? He could only let her do what she wanted.

Besides, the sight of a little angel begging with tears in her eyes was too devastating, and Fang Zheng couldn't help himself... cough cough... what a sin...

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but look at Nymph again. As soon as the little girl got on the carriage, she stayed beside him and read a book. Fang Zheng also picked up a book when he was curious, but he found that most of them were about princesses and knights, or rich girls and knights, or ordinary girls and knights... Why are there only knights?

Even if his profession is a knight, he rides a horse, not a person!

You can't just ride on it just because it has the word "ride" on it. You should have at least a little dignity, right?

Of course, apart from this layer of fantasy, in Fang Zheng's opinion, it is just an alien version of those girls' novels. The routine of the overbearing president has been used a hundred times and it is not annoying at all... What Fang Zheng did not expect was that Nymph actually likes to read this kind of novel.

I just hope that this little angel will not be taught badly.

"Master, the time has come."

"I see."

Fang Zheng stood up and straightened his clothes. Today was the day when the mentor of the White Tower of Heaven came to the temple. If everything went well, then he should be his mentor. To be honest, Fang Zheng was a little nervous. After all, according to rumors, mages were all people with strange tempers and difficult to approach. If this mage was the same as the rumors, then it would be a bit troublesome for Fang Zheng.

But no matter what, now that the decision has been made, it must be carried out to the end.

Although he was mentally prepared, Fang Zheng was still surprised when he saw the mage in front of him.

"Are you the Paladin who wants to learn magic that old man mentioned?"

Sitting on the sofa was a man nearly two meters tall. He looked to be about fifty or sixty years old, with a Mediterranean hairstyle combed back and already white. But what shocked Fang Zheng even more was his physique - although the old man in front of him was wearing a wizard robe, the originally wide and slender robe was almost like a tights on his body. Even with the other person's movements, Fang Zheng could clearly see the six abdominal muscles outlined by the robe sticking to his body...

Stop for a second, this is a mage? ! Are you sure this isn't a northern barbarian?

"I am Rex of the White Tower of Heaven."

The wizard who called himself Rex waved his hand casually, crossed his legs, and stared at Fang Zheng with his eyes as big as copper bells.

"I never thought that someone would give up being a Paladin to become a mage. What's so good about being a mage? They are a bunch of weak and incompetent things who can't even run! Apart from being able to recite a few spells and cast a spell, they are just trash! Why do you want to become a mage?!"

“…”

Old gentleman, you are also a wizard. Is it really okay for you to say this?

Fang Zheng felt that he had gone further and further astray since returning to this world. First he encountered a vampire emitting holy light, and now he encountered a wizard who looked like a barbarian...

"It's like this..."

Although he was complaining in his heart, Fang Zheng quickly organized his words in his mind and continued to answer Rex's question.

"I have fought two wizards in my previous mission, so I want to explore the mysteries of magic, and want to learn and understand..."

"What's there to understand?"

Before Fang Zheng could finish his words, Rex interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"A wizard is nothing more than a weakling who can just fire a few magic missiles. Just rush over and smash them! Once the shields are destroyed, these weak idiots will be no different from salted fish. Beat them up however you want!"

“…”

Hearing this, Fang Zheng silently glanced at Rex's six-pack abs in front of him.

This is totally unconvincing.

"Forget it. Anyway, you are the one with the brain problem, not me. Just don't come crying when the time comes. Besides, you may not be able to join the White Tower."

"May I ask what you mean by this?"

Facing Rex's words, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, it seemed that there was something else going on.

"Nonsense, do you even need to ask this?"

Although Rex showed a very impatient expression, he still spoke.

"Do you think the White Tower is a welfare institution of the Temple? Anyone can enter? It's a holy place for mages! You're a Templar Knight, and you don't even know a single magic rune, but you want to go to the White Tower to study? You must be crazy! I'm a big shot in the White Tower, and if I bring a mentally retarded student out, I'll lose face! So, I made an agreement with the Temple."

"Promise?"

"That's right."

Having said that, Rex narrowed his eyes, and for the first time, the cunning and wisdom of a wizard appeared on his fierce face that seemed like a barbarian.

"To be honest, no one knows whether you are a good student or not. After all, a kid your age is as quick-tempered as going to bed and eating. Who knows how long you can last? So... I will be responsible for teaching you here for a month! After a month, you must meet the minimum standards of the White Tower of Heaven! If you can't meet them, then you should go back to the temple and be your knight. Don't think about it anymore. Do you understand?!"

I see.

Looking at Rex in front of him, Fang Zheng instantly grasped what he meant.

It seems that the Temple is still unwilling to give up on itself... But if you think about it carefully, this is understandable.

Although Fang Zheng was not sure what the minimum admission standard of Tianzhi Baita was, he could roughly estimate it by referring to the status of Tianzhi Baita - this was basically the same as asking primary school students to take the entrance exams for Tsinghua University and Peking University.

But, no matter what, it's always a good idea to give it a try. And, if it doesn't work out, you can try to gamble with real money after a month!

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng immediately made up his mind, and then he bowed deeply to Rex.

"I understand, Mr. Rex, I am willing to accept this condition."