"Almost all of the stronger wards masters in the Holy City come from the Mystic Sect. Their main occupation research on the soul and the arcane has allowed them to accumulate a lot of experience in the aspects of the soul and dimensional mysteries. These two aspects are the most important characteristics for wards masters. Wards, the soul, and the arcane have a very close relationship."
"The Tyrants are the cradle of alchemy. At least half of the people in the Alchemy Union in the Holy City come from the Tyrants. The most powerful masters, such as Great Teacher C 'Thun and Great Teacher Murphy, are all members of the Tyrants! The Tyrants study the body and transform it, especially the Smelting Faculty. Our contact with and demand for various alchemy substances is incomparable to that of any other profession. This is also where our advantage lies. "I believe that everyone here already has a certain understanding of alchemy. Perhaps some people are afraid of the high threshold of alchemy, thinking that it consumes too many resources and that they don't dare to start. However, this is a completely wrong way of thinking, and I will never allow such a thing to happen among my students!" Arudiba looked around at everyone. "You can come into contact with other secondary professions because you have other talents, but if you are afraid of the difficulties in the early stages, then please get out of my class. The Tyrants will never take in trash who is afraid of difficulties."
The surroundings were quiet, but it could be seen that many apprentices' faces were rippling with waves of excitement. Arudiba always had the ability to inadvertently stir up the emotions of the students, bring them together, and give them a sense of glory belonging to the Tyrants.
"Of course, such difficulties will not be permanent." Arudiba paused before slowly saying, "As long as you can enter the alchemy profession, you can easily earn back your initial investment. It is also the profession with the highest interest rate and demand among the three major professions. You never have to worry about your products not having a market as long as they are qualified." "The last one is the Sparta Clan.
"Finally, the Sparta Clan. Gourmets are their standard." Speaking of the Sparta Clan, there was an obvious smile on Arudiba's face. Frankly speaking, the people of the Tyrants had always looked down on the Sparta Clan. This was something that had long been ingrained in their bones. "The entry threshold for gourmets is slightly lower than the other two secondary professions. Of course, don't underestimate gourmets because of this. Any gourmet is an expert in using poison and is also a necessary standard for a mature team. At the same time, gourmets will also produce unique Gourmet Poison Masters and Gourmet Pharmacists. Their abilities in making and refining drugs are quite outstanding. Our alchemists will also produce Alchemy Pharmacists. The difference lies in the materials and refining methods, so there are certain differences in toxicity and treatment. Of course, this is very unorthodox. You will understand it in the future."
"This is the detailed situation of the three major secondary professions, but the main choice is still up to you. It doesn't mean that the apprentices of the Tyrants will definitely succeed in learning alchemy, nor does it mean that the Tyrants can't produce an excellent wards master. It's just that it's a little more difficult, and it varies from person to person. Hence, you don't have to make a decision about the secondary professions immediately. This is related to the source of resources for your long cultivation years in the future. You have to try everything and put it into practice before you can choose the most suitable one for yourself. I won't say more."
"Today, our main task is to choose our own weapons." As Arudiba spoke, he took out a red crystal from under the podium. "Compared to the choice of a secondary profession, I believe this is more important and will be more urgent for all of you."
"Let's put it this way. Although reaching the Peak Heroic Soul Stage first is what newcomers should do, and some newcomers can reach the Peak Heroic Soul Stage in just one or two years or even less, it will inevitably consume a lot of resources. Do you think these resources will fall from the sky? You have to fight for them with your lives. Otherwise, you can only slowly accumulate them day after day, waiting for three to five years or even more to be consumed. Then, you will lose even more. Therefore, in theory, reaching the Peak Heroic Soul Stage first is the best choice, but in fact, there is a prerequisite, and that is, you have to live until then. Choosing a weapon that suits you will undoubtedly greatly increase your survival rate in the exploration team. "
As soon as Arudiba finished speaking, there were many excited whispers in the originally quiet hall. They didn't dare to whisper to each other, but they could still mutter a few words when they were excited.
The topic of weapons was no longer a new topic among newcomers. Quite a lot of people were discussing it and exploring it. After all, most of the newcomers had already joined the hostel. Regardless of their status in the various exploration teams, they had already heard too many legends about the various high-end soul tools. A good weapon was the key to the survival of a Holy Disciple in a mission.
Many of the newcomers present were already thinking about their first soul tool. However, the direction that Arudiba was talking about was obviously not the level of the weapon. "It's the same as choosing a secondary job. You can't just choose what looks good. Instead, you have to choose what suits you. Only then will you be able to maximize your strength."
The choice of weapons was also quite symbolic among the three major forces. It was even more obvious than the definition of a secondary profession.
The Saints in the Mystic Sect would usually choose long-range weapons or arcane soul vessels, such as magic staffs, scrolls, or crystals. Oscar's Calamity Vest was an arcane soul vessel. This was mainly due to the direction of the Mystic Sect's training, which focused on the power of the soul and the study of arcane spells, so they were destined to be exclusive to their weapons.
On the other hand, the Tyrants mainly used melee weapons and regarded weapons as an extension of their bodies. In the end, the Tyrants still relied on their bodies more. As for the Sparta Clan, when Arudiba talked about this part, he directly used words like 'can be ignored.' It was obvious that Arudiba really looked down on the Sparta Clan.
Indeed, it was hard to explain. The Sparta Clan's choice of weapons seemed to be relatively complicated. There were long-range weapons, arcane weapons, melee weapons, and even some firearms. There was no clear definition, and in the eyes of most strong people, having no characteristics meant mediocrity. Frankly speaking, in their eyes, the Sparta Clan was actually not very different from the Earth Federation. Whether it was the Tyrants or the Mystic Sect, individual radicals would even exclude the Sparta Clan from the so-called three major forces in the Holy City.
The red crystal on the podium was a prop prepared by Arudiba. It was said to have a certain psychedelic effect. As long as one focused on it for about two or three minutes, the crystal would be able to judge what kind of weapon one was suitable for based on one's mental fluctuations.
Everyone in the class quickly entered the test, and Wang Zhong also tried it. He actually had no idea what kind of weapon was suitable for him. The weapon that was most suitable for him was probably the cross wheels, but frankly speaking, the cross wheels had always been Laforgue's personal label and didn't belong to anyone else. Furthermore, Wang Zhong liked them more because of their complexity and the fact that they could be stacked infinitely on top of 200 Grassos, which was a Casted Soul. It was very suitable for him when his Soul Power was too low at that time, but now that he had entered the Heroic Soul Stage, the powerful Soul Power in his body might have changed the nature of his combat. On the other hand, the effect of the cross wheels was purely physical stacking. Even if he could still have good combat power in the Heroic Soul Stage, he might not be able to continue to adapt to higher-level battles. In particular, what he experienced in the last two secret realm missions made Wang Zhong more deeply aware of this point.
Just like what Lan Daier had said, he shouldn't be limited to the thinking of the Casted Soul Stage. He should jump out and see a new world.
However, when Wang Zhong sat down for the test with anticipation, he was a little speechless. He didn't know if it was because his resistance to illusions was too high, or if this so-called weapon selection method wasn't suitable for him. He stared at the red crystal for a long time, but he couldn't even see that it was a kitchen knife. There was no reaction at all.
On the other hand, Mo Ling, who was sitting beside Wang Zhong, had a look of surprise on his face. With his eyes closed, he seemed to have seen the direction of his future battles.
"What weapon is it?" Wang Zhong was a little curious. He remembered that Mo Ling had used the 9 rings tin once in the CHF.
"Boxing gloves." Mo Ling regained his senses and lowered his head to look at his fists. He clenched them tightly. Fists were the weapons he was most familiar with. The choice of the crystal did not disappoint him. It was quite in line with his inner thoughts. "What about you?"
Wang Zhong rubbed his nose and spread his hands. "Air."
Mo Ling was stunned. He only reacted after two or three seconds, but it was obvious that he had misunderstood. A smile of understanding appeared on his face, but he didn't continue to ask. Wang Zhong knew too many things, and it seemed that he also had a shortcoming of picking out weapons easily.
It was time for the class to end. Today was just a test. Arudiba didn't let everyone say their choices, but he gave everyone an after-class assignment. "I'll give you two weeks. In the next class, I want to see each of your weapons, whether they were bought or made by you."
In the afternoon, there was a small gathering for the newcomers of the Wanderlust Team. They had already made an appointment beforehand, so Mo Ling and Wang Zhong could go together. As soon as they came out of the lecture hall, someone hurriedly caught up with them. "Lao Wang! Little Mo! "
Upon hearing this inexplicable nickname, Noraba didn't even need to turn his head to know who it was. It seemed that Noraba's favorite thing to do was to give people nicknames.
"You've been quite busy recently. I heard that you followed the Wanderlust Team and even went on a mission? Aiyaya, you should treat us to a meal now that you've earned some money! " Noraba's voice was as loud as ever, but it was obvious that this wasn't his purpose. While speaking loudly, he lowered his voice and quickly said, "Someone in the Tyrants might be looking for trouble with you. Lao Wang, you seem to have offended someone. Be careful."
Wang Zhong and Mo Ling were both the quick-witted type, and they instantly understood what he meant. After exchanging a few polite words with him, they quickly went their separate ways.
Noraba was considered to be doing quite well among the newcomers in the Tyrants. This guy's carefree personality was quite to the liking of a few senior brothers in the Tyrants. These senior brothers treated him differently in the Tyrants, and his treatment in the Tyrants was naturally different from that of other newcomers. The circle of dimensional humans also accepted him. If there was any news in the Tyrants, Noraba would definitely be the first among the newcomers to know. If he said that someone in the Tyrants wanted to deal with Wang Zhong, it definitely wouldn't be groundless.
"That doesn't make sense." Mo Ling frowned when he came out of the Tyrants' classroom. Although Wang Zhong wasn't very popular in the Tyrants, he wasn't hated by them either. This guy definitely spent the least time in the Tyrants' classroom among all the newcomers, and he didn't have any grudges with anyone. "Could it be because of the rank-advancement competition for newcomers?"
After thinking about it, it seemed that there was only one reason why Wang Zhong and the other members of the Tyrants would cross paths. However, there were still a few months before the rank-advancement competition. Besides, the rank-advancement competition was just a matter of the strong preying on the weak and replacing the weak. If there was anyone who had offended someone because of this, it definitely wouldn't be Wang Zhong, who was the one being challenged.
Wang Zhong was a little confused, but in the Holy City, there were many people with all kinds of strange habits. Often, he would inadvertently offend someone during normal social interactions. Perhaps it was because of the incident with Okuyama Domoto. He heard that he was a cadre in the Alchemy Union, and the Alchemy Union was obviously inextricably linked to the Tyrants. But who cared? If trouble really came to him, he would just deal with it. He didn't care much about it before, and he wouldn't care about it now.
On the other hand, Wang Zhong didn't take this matter to heart. He casually chatted with Mo Ling for a while and then casually brushed it off.
When he arrived at the Queen's Bar, Grai, Sharmie, and the others were already there. The mission that they had completed previously had obviously made their lives a lot better. All of them were glowing with health. In the Holy City, as long as they had Holy Coins, many things were still very easy to solve. At least, this was the case for most newcomers.
Napier had changed back into his clown costume. This costume seemed to make him feel the most at ease. Previously, he was under the control of his family and a few seniors from the Sparta Clan, so he had to give up a part of himself. Now, the existence of the Wanderlust Team allowed him to get rid of these restrictions. As long as he was financially independent, he was actually quite free in the Holy City. Furthermore, he was a second-class apprentice and was on the observation list of a Great Teacher, so his family couldn't force him too much.
Recently, he had been completely free. Mario and Sharmie, who were next to him, seemed to be stuck together like glue. They were simply showing off their love. Sharmie's breasts seemed to have gotten bigger. It was said that a woman's breasts were directly proportional to her Soul Power. It seemed that she had improved a lot recently … As for Mario, who was shy when he held her hand some time ago, he now looked like he had been through a lot. He sat there and hugged Sharmie as if he was very familiar with it. No matter what the results of his training were, as long as Sharmie was around, anywhere was heaven for Mario.
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