"Two," Haoran thought for a while, then recalled the magic she used to infuse the power of thunder and lightning into her body, and said uncertainly: "Maybe three."
"Do you think we, the great magisters, can kill her with a single blow?" A stern look flashed in Master Lei Wen's eyes. If Queen Philia cannot be persuaded by Prince Louis, then at the end of the day, she will be killed.
She will definitely summon the army of the underworld, so she must be fully prepared first.
"I don't know." Haoran thought for a moment and said, "Teacher, do you really plan to do something cruel to Filia? Are you not afraid of the revenge of the underworld?"
"Do you think it is better to accept revenge in the future? Or is it better to lose Wangyue City now?" Instructor Lei Wen stared at his disciple with piercing eyes and said: "Besides, if we do well, it may take a long time for the news to spread.
What about going to the underworld? Maybe I would have figured out a perfect plan by then."
"Teacher, this seems impossible, right?" Haoran frowned and said, "After a person dies, doesn't he immediately go to the underworld?"
"The souls of newly deceased people will be in a period of coma. At this time, they don't even know who they are, so it is impossible for them to leak the secret." Lei Wen said with a clear mind.
"Then how do you silence the eldest prince? It's impossible for a king to kill his own son, right?" Haoran retorted.
"You can use light magic to suppress him and block his ability to communicate with the underworld." Lei Wen glanced at Prince Louis and said, "But I still hope he can convince his mother."
"Hmm." Haoran turned his attention back to the two focal figures in the venue.
Prince Louis's persuasion was still in progress. Although Queen Philia's facial expression was a little relaxed, she still did not bow her head.
Chifeng Wuming, who heard the commotion, also led a large number of troops and rushed over. The soldiers of both sides were facing each other outside the field. No one was willing to show weakness. He saw that a battle was about to break out.
King Sirras promised to give his son ten minutes to convince Queen Philia, but Haoran felt that nothing would change.
First of all, for one party to surrender, it must be under the premise that the other party has absolute strength. If Filia really has the backing of the underworld, then it should be Silas' side who surrenders. Secondly, Filia has been holding back her resentment for more than ten years.
, if she can't get vent, how can she retreat obediently? In order to calm her down, Sirlas will probably have to take advantage of his beloved Concubine Yue, killing two people. What about this affectionate King?
Are you willing?
"Master, it's better to prepare for battle." Haoran sighed and turned his gaze to the heart of darkness behind the queen. No matter what the battle situation is, this woman will definitely die today!
After saying that, he moved towards King Sirras. He spent a lot of effort to complete the job transfer mission. The battle is imminent now. If he doesn't receive the mission reward quickly, what if the king takes it?
Unfortunately, he died in the line of duty when he came down. Didn't he just draw water from a bamboo basket and get nothing?
"Your Majesty the King, can you grant me the identity of a hidden professional?" He didn't care about Xielas's ugly face and spoke frankly to seek benefits.
"Young warrior, thank you for saving Concubine Yue. When this war is over, I will grant you what you want." Silas raised his eyes and looked at him, but his mind was not focused on this at all. It was obvious that
I don’t want to give it yet.
Damn, the system still has cheating attribute settings? Haoran thought angrily, boss, if you suddenly burp, who should I ask for rewards in the future?
Of course, he thought so in his heart, but that was not what he said in his mouth. He pretended to put the overall situation first and said: "I am afraid that a big battle in front of His Majesty the King cannot be avoided. I just want to take office as soon as possible and hide it."
Professionals can also increase our chances of winning."
"It's rare that you think about the overall situation so much!" Xielas heard the words, and the displeasure on his face suddenly disappeared. He looked at Haoran with brilliant eyes and said: "Forget it, I will give you the title of the God of Light.
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After speaking, he gently pushed Haoran back, and then left the crowd. He glanced left and right, and when he was sure that no one was paying attention to them, he stretched out his index finger and pressed it on Haoran's forehead.
In Haoran's eyes, he vaguely saw a ray of golden light withdrawing from Sirlas' body and pouring into his body from his forehead.
The golden light dissipated, and Xielas's face was full of exhaustion, and he said: "This is the best hidden career I can give you."
"Ding, player Kuangsheng Xiaobai, you have obtained the hidden profession Light God (preparatory). This profession must swallow at least one core of light to exert all its hidden attributes."
Hey, what? Haoran fainted. I heard that this name sounds very good, but why is the word "preparation" added at the end? You have to swallow the core of light? What a ridiculous thing? Are you fooling people?!
"What is the core of light?" He couldn't help but look up at Sirath. He already said that he was preparing for the next war. Why did he give himself a profession that required swallowing something to officially change his profession?
Huh? Even if you swallow something, you have to explain to yourself that what you are about to swallow is a magical horse, right?
"The core of light can only be obtained by killing the ninth-level magic beast of the light system." Silas smiled and said, "However, I do have one ready-made here."
After saying that, he turned his palm over and found a golden crystal stone inside.
"Ready-made?" Haoran's eyes lit up and he reached out to pick up the beautiful stone.
"There is only one core of light in the entire Moon Moon City. If I hand it over to you so easily, I'm afraid my subordinates won't accept it." Xielas retracted his palm, and Haoran's hand suddenly became empty.
"Your Majesty, how do you think you can give me this stone?" Haoran fainted. His old man wouldn't just want to show it off to himself, right? No, the system won't make such boring settings. Now that it's taken out
If you have it, you will definitely give yourself the opportunity to get it.
"Let's do it like this. You can exchange it for two pieces of crystal equipment. I can consider it." Sillas' words made Haoran's heart freeze. He really had two pieces of crystal equipment, but they could be used instantly.
How can you hand over lightning equipment with magic below two stars so easily?
"Is there no other way?" Haoran felt like his breath was being held in his chest, and he couldn't move up or down. It was very uncomfortable.
"Young man, even ten great magisters can't handle a ninth-level monster. You only use two pieces of crystal equipment in exchange for it. You are really making a lot of money! In the future, I will have to do something about it to stop it.
Stay tuned." Xielas stared at Haoran with wide eyes, an expression of disbelief on his face. He had just studied the equipment on this young man's body and determined that there were only two pieces of crystal equipment, and there were really no more.
There's so much money to be squeezed out of it, so I couldn't offer such cheap terms.
Khan, Haoran looked at Xielas's appearance, and it definitely didn't look like he was being fake. He felt relieved again. He began to calculate in his mind that the ninth-level magic beast was equal to ten+n great magisters, and killing a great magister-level boss would at least
Being able to drop a piece of crystal equipment—oh, it seems like I really made this money by myself, right?
He touched the thunder equipment on his body with some reluctance. Alas, now it seems that no matter how reluctant he is, he has to cut off his flesh. When he has the strength to kill a ninth-level light-type monster, he will probably have to upgrade to the full level. Based on his current situation,
Judging from the speed of upgrading, it may only take a month or two to reach level 100...
"I've changed it." Haoran gritted his teeth, took off his thunder leather armor and leather boots, handed them to Sirras and said, "Is this all right?"
"Okay, this is the core of light. You should hurry up and use it." Xielas accepted the equipment, turned around and put the golden stone in his hand.
A warm feeling immediately flowed into the meridians of his limbs along the palm of his hand. Haoran felt that the fatigue from the continuous battles had completely disappeared under the strange energy of this small stone.
However, there is no time for him to study this magic core carefully right now. As time passes by, a war between the two sides may break out at any time. If he doesn't change jobs quickly, he may die soon.
Know.
However, the system did not give any useful hints on how to use this core of light. Haoran turned the small stone several times, and with some confusion, he turned to King Sirras for help.
"Swallow it, what are you waiting for?" The king looked at him with encouraging eyes.
No way? Is it really swallowed? Haoran glanced at the core of light. It was the size of a pigeon egg and was very hard. Wouldn't he be stuck if he swallowed it like this?
Forget it, in the game anyway, you won't lose a hair even if you die! He thought in a bachelor's manner, and there were a lot of life potions, so he probably wouldn't be able to die even if the stone was pushed through his throat.
"Gudong" Haoran closed his eyes and stuffed the core of light into his mouth. However, the hard and painful swallowing feeling he imagined did not come. The moment the magic core entered the entrance, it turned into a stream of sweet clear water, pouring in.
down his throat.
The meridians of his limbs seemed to surge with infinite power in an instant, and bursts of golden light emitted from Haoran's skin, making him look like an angel covered in divine light.
"Ding, player Kuangsheng Xiaobai, you have completed all the conditions required for job transfer and have officially transferred to the God of Light. The hidden special attribute of this job is that you can freely convert magic attack power into physical attack power. After conversion
The damage value is the same as the magic attack power." The system prompt arrived before the light disappeared, and the obtained attributes surprised Haoran.
"From today on, I will be your second master." Sillas said with a smile: "What you get now are only hidden attributes. After reaching a certain level, you can learn more useful skills from me.
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"Thank you, Your Majesty." Haoran was overjoyed. Originally, he was a little unhappy because the cooldown time of magic attacks had dropped after he lost his thunder equipment. Now that he can convert all magic attack power into physical attack power, he is no longer affected by the skill cooldown time.
Limitations, what are you afraid of?
"Are you still calling me Your Majesty?" Xielas said with a serious look on his face: "Call me Master!"
