Fangzheng had heard of such a saying before.
If you didn't get what you wanted, it wasn't because you were unlucky, but because you didn't spend enough money.
But now, Fangzheng deeply doubted the accuracy of this saying.
"… Have I been unlucky for the past two days?"
Looking at the Dimensional Codex in front of him, Fangzheng didn't even have the strength to sigh.
The Spirit Crystals promised by the Temple had arrived. After the conversion, Fangzheng obtained 5,000 Crystal Energy points. From this point of view, the Temple did not cheat him. According to the exchange rate of Dimension Points, 5,000 Crystal Energy points could be exchanged for 1,000 Dimension Points. Ten consecutive Crystal Energy points would definitely be enough for him to draw.
Of course, it was impossible for Fangzheng to exchange all 5,000 Crystal Energy points for Dimension Points. He first spent 520 Crystal Energy points to exchange for the "Soul Ring", a necessary equipment for all tycoons. Then, Fangzheng exchanged for the "Necklace of Fate" and the "Eyes of Detection". The "Necklace of Fate" could reduce the cooldown time of the Soul Stone's skill by 10%, while the "Eyes of Detection" could lock onto unappraised items and appraise them. Although this function seemed to be of little value, it was actually quite useful. This was because the Dimensional Codex's dungeon design had a probability of "Item Triggering". In other words, when you obtained an unknown item, if you could appraise it, there was a possibility of triggering a mission.
Of course, not every player could afford it, but this wasn't absolute. This was because players could bring the item to an NPC and trigger a mission.
However, this would also waste a lot of time.
This was like in many games where players faced a locked door. If they didn't have the key, they might have to return to the gathering place to look for an NPC. Then, the NPC would say 'help me' and give the player a mission. After the player completed the mission, the NPC would open the door for the player.
However, if the player had the "Unlock" skill, they could naturally skip this step and directly open the door. They wouldn't be wasting time with the NPC, right?
These three pay-to-win items did not affect the balance of the game in Fangzheng's design, but it would more or less reduce the amount of time wasted by the tycoons. It was also known as the "Tycoon Three Set" by Fangzheng.... In the end, after exchanging for these three items, Fangzheng only had a little more than 2,000 points left out of the 5,000 crystal energy he had. If converted to Dimension Points, it would be 420 Dimension Points. At most, he could buy four Ten Sets.
Calculating in this way, it was as if the decades of hard work had returned to their former glory overnight.
Which bastard came up with this damned exchange rate? Was his conscience eaten by a dog?
Oh, right, it seems to be me …
So I was tricked by myself?
Fangzheng looked helplessly at the Soul Stone in his hand, not knowing what to say. He knew that he had designed a fluctuation rate in the system, and it was easy to understand. It was impossible for a person to obtain five treasures ten times in a row, so if he managed to get something good in the first few times, the system would naturally lower the probability of getting a rare item. They're all f * cking designers …. Forget it, I'll have to bear the consequences even if I have to.
Fangzheng originally wanted to try and see if he could summon a magical elemental Soul Stone. After all, he was going to learn magic in the future. Having a magical elemental Soul Stone would be more reliable. However, what left Fangzheng depressed was that after a few draws, other than the Strengthening Stone and the Charging Stone, he only drew two Bronze-ranked Soul Stones! And they were all f * cking assassins!
Don't they know that Magic-grade counters Magic-grade!!
"Sigh …."
Looking at the two Soul Stones in front of him, the man in a white robe who was as suave as the wind, and the big bald man in a black suit, Fangzheng sighed helplessly and turned off the system.
Forget it, I won't get to draw this month. I'll just wait for the next month to get ten consecutive Krypton Gold. Even Bronze-grade Soul Stones have come out.
"What's wrong? Master. "
Perhaps sensing that something was wrong with Fangzheng's expression, Nimf looked at him curiously and asked. Fangzheng reached out his hand with a smile and patted Nimf's little head.
"It's nothing. I just feel like I'm a little unlucky."
After spending some time with Fangzheng, the little angel was no longer as reserved as she was at the beginning. She had become a lot more lively. This was what Fangzheng wanted to see. After all, he could not stand her prostrating on the ground at first. Now, she was more or less like a normal person.
But there seemed to be no need to talk about the collar. In fact, both Bishop Karl and Stone had asked Fangzheng several times. After all, no one was blind. An angel wearing a collar was not a good sign. But Fangzheng had no choice. He did not know why Nimf valued the collar so much. No matter what Fangzheng said, she would not take it off. What else could Fangzheng do? He could only let her be.
Besides, the little angel's tearful pleading look was a little too lethal. Even Fangzheng couldn't control himself … Cough cough … I've sinned ….
Thinking of this, Fangzheng could not help but take another look at Nimf. The little girl obediently stayed at the side and read a book as soon as she got on the carriage. Fangzheng also took a look when he was curious. He found that most of them were princesses and knights, or rich girls and knights, or ordinary girls and knights …. Why the f * ck are there only knights and knights?
Even if they were knights, they were riding horses, not humans!
You can't just ride on a horse just because you say it has the word 'ride' in it! You should at least have some dignity, right?
Of course, without the layer of fantasy, in Fangzheng's eyes, it was just the otherworldly version of those girls' novels. The plot of the overbearing CEO could be used a hundred times without getting tired of it …. But what surprised Fangzheng was that Nimf actually liked this kind of novel.
He just hoped that he would not lead the little angel astray.
"Master, time's up."
"Got it."
Fangzheng stood up and tidied up his clothes. Today was the day that the mentor of the White Tower of Heaven would come to the Holy Sanctum. If there were no problems, the mentor should be his mentor. To be honest, Fangzheng was feeling a little nervous. After all, according to the rumours, mages were all eccentric and unapproachable people. If this mage was as the rumours said, then it would be a little troublesome for Fangzheng.
But no matter what, since he had already made the decision, he had to see it through to the end.
Although he was mentally prepared, when Fangzheng saw the mage in front of him, he could not help but be taken aback.
"Kid, are you the Paladin that old fart said is going to learn magic?"
Sitting on the sofa was a man nearly two meters tall. He looked about fifty or sixty years old, and his hair was combed back and was already snow-white. But what shocked Fangzheng even more was his physique. Although the old man in front of him was wearing a mage robe, that loose and slender robe was almost like a tight suit on him. Even as he moved, Fangzheng could clearly see the outline of his six-pack under the robe ….
Stop! Is he a mage?! Are you sure he's not a Northern barbarian?
"I'm Rex from the White Tower of Heaven."
The mage who called himself Rex waved his hand and crossed his legs. He stared at Fangzheng with his eyes wide open.
"I didn't expect someone to give up being a Paladin and become a mage. What's so good about being a mage? A bunch of weak and incompetent things, they can't even run! Other than chanting a few incantations and casting spells, they're no different from trash! Why do you want to become a mage?! "
"…."
Old mister, you're a mage too. Is it really okay for you to say that?
Fangzheng felt that he had gone further and further astray after returning to this world. First, he met a vampire who emitted holy light, and now he met a mage who looked like a barbarian ….
"It's like this …."
Although he was cursing in his heart, Fangzheng quickly organized his words in his mind and answered Rex's question.
"I've fought with two mages in a previous mission, so I want to explore the mysteries of magic, to learn and understand …."
"What's there to understand?"
Before Fangzheng could finish, Rex waved his hand and interrupted him.
"They're mages, after all. They're just weaklings who can shoot a few magic missiles and say 'biubiubiu'. Just charge at them and smash them! Smash their shields, and these weak idiots are no different from salted fish. You can beat them up however you want! "
"…."
Hearing this, Fangzheng silently glanced at Rex's six-pack abs.
His words were not convincing at all.
"Forget it. You're the one with the lame brain, not me. Just don't come crying when the time comes. Besides, you might not even be able to join the White Tower."
"What do you mean by that?"
Hearing Rex's words, Fangzheng raised his eyebrows. Looks like there's more to it than meets the eye.
"Of course. Do you even need to ask?"
Although Rex showed a very impatient expression, he still spoke.
"Do you think the White Tower of Heaven is a welfare organization of the Holy Cathedral? Anyone can enter? That's the holy land of mages! You're a Holy Knight who doesn't even know a single magic rune, and you want to go to the White Tower to learn? You've lost your mind! I'm a big shot in the White Tower. If I bring a retarded student out, I'll be the one losing face! So, I made an agreement with the Holy Cathedral. "
"Agreement?"
"That's right."
Saying this, Rex narrowed his eyes. For the first time, the cunning and wisdom of mages appeared on his barbarian face.
"To be honest, no one knows if you're doing this on a whim. After all, at your age, you only have a short period of enthusiasm when you're in bed, just like when you're eating. Who knows how long you can last? So … I'll be responsible for teaching you here for a month! After a month, you must reach the minimum standard of the White Tower of Heaven! If you can't reach it, then go back to the Holy Cathedral and be a knight. Don't think about it anymore, understand?! "
I see.
Looking at Rex in front of him, Fangzheng instantly understood what he meant.
It seemed that the Holy Cathedral wasn't willing to give up on him just like that … But when he thought about it, it made sense.
Although Fangzheng didn't know what the minimum standard of admission to the White Tower of Heaven was, he could make a rough estimate based on the status of the White Tower of Heaven. It was basically no different from asking a primary school student to go to Tsinghua University.
But no matter what, there was no harm in trying. And if it really didn't work, after a month … he could try to gamble with his credit card!
At this thought, Fangzheng immediately made up his mind. He bowed deeply to Rex.
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