In the laws of all things —
From two to six o 'clock in the day, the people of Matatania called it the' Dark Slumber '. It symbolized the slumber of the land and the world. However, the Planeswalkers called it the' Rest Phase '. It was the last phase of the day for the Planeswalkers. During this phase, the Planeswalkers shuffled their cards back into their deck, calculated their mana, and rearranged their battle tactics.
– The Planeswalker's Rules
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"Felaern." Brando's gaze fell on the Wild Elf sisters.
"My lord, is there something you need?" Felaern was slightly startled. She then looked at her lord with vigilance. Her emerald green eyes carried a lukewarm and distrustful expression as she replied.
"Let your Elemental Pool resonate."
"What?"
"Activate Elemental Resonance." Brando repeated with a serious expression.
"My lord, you …"
The Wild Elf sisters and Rothko, who was hiding in the shadows, were all startled. In fact, activating Elemental Resonance was not a big deal. On the contrary, every Elven teacher would deliberately let their Elemental Pools resonate with the next generation of Elementalists, so that their students could experience the so-called harmony between the elements. This was the only way to deepen the affinity between the new Elementalists and the Six Elements.
But other than that, Elemental Resonance was useless.
Then what was he trying to do?
Felaern, Tia, and Rothko were all stunned. The only possibility they could think of was that Brando wanted to become an Elementalist on the spot. However, this was undoubtedly a fantasy. Becoming an Elementalist was not as simple as gaining the approval of the six major elements. In fact, being an Elementalist was the same as being a wizard. It was a systematic and complicated subject. Without a long time of study, a layman would not be able to take shortcuts to become an Elementalist.
Thinking of this, the elder Wild Elf sister could not help but look at Brando with a troubled expression. The younger Wild Elf sister was even more direct, and she asked in a crisp voice: "My lord, your idea is a little unrealistic!"
"Tia —"
The elder Wild Elf sister ground her teeth.
But Brando did not have the time to explain to them. He looked at Kabias who was standing not far away and calmly replied: "Listen to me, Felaern."
Felaern nodded with a troubled expression. She closed her eyes and silently let her Elemental Pool boil. Although Elemental Resonance did not affect the user, it would cause the stored Elemental Pool to evaporate into thin air, especially on the battlefield. But since it was her lord's order, she had no other choice.
But at the same time —
A line of green text appeared in front of Brendel's eyes:
"Detected Instructor System, would you like to take on a part-time role?"
"Please wait."
He opened up his EXP system and said, "That's right.
XP: 64420 (Commoner Level 1 —, Militia Level 6, 0/200, Mercenary Level 26, 47555537)
The 54989 EXP that he had saved from the perfect storyline reward had now been reduced to 64420 EXP after a day of continuous battles. But when the young man saw the number, he hesitated. He was well aware that if he thought about it, it would mess up his original plan. At the very least, the EXP he had accumulated for the second talent mission would vanish into thin air, and there was no telling how long it would take him to gather it again. After all, the reward of a perfect storyline was something that could only be chanced upon and not sought.
However, he had no other choice. He had already made this decision before he came here.
Brando opened the experience lock system.
The green text changed in front of his eyes. "Please distribute your experience."
"Level up Scholar to 15."
"Scholar level increased to level 15. The first free part-time position has been opened."
"A part-time Elementalist."
"Do you want to use the free part-time job option?"
"Yes!"
The moment Brendel nodded, the elder of the Wild Elf sisters, Felaern, opened her eyes. Her wide emerald eyes were like beautiful emeralds, and she looked at Brando in disbelief. The younger sister, Dia, covered her mouth in an exaggerated manner, looking at Brando as if he was a monster. On the other side, the young necromancer who was hiding in the shadows coughed loudly, and he almost slipped and fell out of the alley.
"What's wrong? Rothko, you bastard! What's going on? "Kabias finally realized that something was wrong, and it couldn't help but roar. But it wasn't a necromancer, nor was it an Elementalist. It couldn't feel the restlessness of the six elements that permeated the night air. It was as if they were lingering, filled with a sense of uneasiness and joy. They lingered around Brando's body, cheering for the birth of a new Elementalist in the land of Wohnde.
An Elementalist, an enforcer of the laws of the elements.
The most unbreakable ally of the four Elven Kings.
Just like what Brendel saw at this moment, rows of ghostly green words began to change in his vision:
"Elemental contract established."
"Elemental resonance frequency adjusted."
"Spellcaster's hidden attribute 'Bloodline' revealed."
"Part-Time job successful."
When the text faded away, Brando seemed to have been pulled back to reality. All that was left in his vision were the Wild Elven sisters. Ferro opened her mouth, and she looked at Brando with a complicated expression, as if she was struggling to speak: "Congratulations, my lord …"
"Welcome to the world of Elementalists."
"This is unbelievable, my lord!" Dia looked at Brando with sparkling eyes, as if she had discovered a new continent. There was curiosity and blind worship in her eyes.
"Wait!" The Nightsong Tiger interrupted them: "You're saying … …" He turned around and looked at Brendel with a strange expression.
But Ferro only nodded.
There was complete silence.
"That's impossible!" Kabias could no longer hold back and shouted, breaking the silence. It even took a step forward and stomped on a stone floor: "Rothko, do you know what kind of joke you're making? No one can become an Elementalist just by sensing the elemental resonance, unless the Elemental Emperor Tuman is reborn! "
"But my lord, I'm not joking! This is just … "Rothko slapped his forehead helplessly. If he did not see it with his own eyes, he would not have believed it.
At this point, they suddenly stopped and looked at the young man without saying a word. The tall Skeleton Lord was stunned for a long time before it managed to squeeze out a retort: "Perhaps this is unbelievable, but young human, what's the point of doing this? Could it be that you think I'll be frightened by this and make way for you? What can a newly promoted Elementalist do? "
Although it said so, there was a trace of uncertainty in its tone. Because who knew if this damned young man would come up with something else?
But Brando only glanced at it.
He lowered his eyelids and silently checked his stats: After becoming an Elementalist, his elemental pool had increased by two slots, and his fire elemental pool had increased by three slots. His light and dark elemental pools had also been opened, each with two slots. This was not out of Brando's expectations. It was much lower compared to the players. But it did not matter, this was just the first step.
Because for this night.
The show had just begun.
Brando opened up his Experience Lock for the second time. He paused for a moment and immediately pointed to the Elementalist class he had just obtained.
"Elementalist Level 1, Experience requirement: 6."
"Agree."
"Elementalist Level 2, Experience requirement: 10."
"Agree."
… …
"Elementalist Level 10, Experience requirement: 610."
Ferro's face suddenly changed. "How … How is this possible?" She looked at Brando blankly and almost blurted out. But if she was in disbelief before, this Wild Elf young lady suspected that she was dreaming at this moment. Brando's rapidly increasing elemental density was like a myth, weaving a strange dream. She never thought that an Elementalist could increase his strength so quickly. No, this was not just a matter of fast speed.
This was simply like sitting on a rocket!
Unless it was God's Chosen, it was impossible for anyone to reach the heavens in a single step. But God had long since disappeared from the earth! Martha above, the girl could not help but groan in her heart. What was going on?
But Brando did not seem to care about the feelings of the people around him, because his level was increasing step by step.
"Elementalist Level 17, Experience requirement: 4620."
"Elementalist Level 18, Experience requirement: 6333."
… …
"Elementalist Level 22, Experience requirement: 12870."
When he reached level 22, Brando's thoughts finally stopped. He looked at the remaining 300 experience points in his pool and lightly sighed. It was a pity that the main attributes of an Elementalist were Willpower, Bloodline, and Wisdom. Otherwise, at level 22, his character's level would have increased. His original attributes of Strength, Dexterity, and Vitality might have directly broken through the Elemental Barrier and entered the Elemental Awakening stage.
Of course, since he had chosen to take this step, he would not regret it. Moreover, it was not like he did not gain anything. He looked at his Elemental Pool.
Fire Elemental Pool 37 slots, other Elemental Pools 32 slots, light and darkness Elemental Pools 24 slots.
Brando raised his head and looked at Kabias.
"The peak of Iron rank …" The tall Undead Lord gritted his teeth as he spoke, "That's it?"
"That's it?"
Kabias finally let out a sigh.
Kabias let out a long sigh. It was almost worried that this young man would break through his Elemental Barrier right in front of it. Although it seemed impossible, when something even more impossible had happened, there was nothing impossible in this world. Moreover, in Kabias's eyes, this youth in front of it was undoubtedly an existence that could make the impossible possible.
But fortunately, this world was still a reality. The Undead Lord could not help but shed tears of gratitude.
But Brando looked at it and said: "Do you still remember what I said before?"
"What?"
"I said that if you still want to return to the Hill of the Dead to manage your territory, I'll give you one last chance."
Kabias was stunned.
It subconsciously turned around and saw Rothko running away: "Rothko, you bastard, what are you doing!?" Kabias could not help but roar. But when it turned around again, it saw that the human who had been confronting it all this time had put his hand into his bosom and took out a book.
It was a book with a black cover.
"But it's a pity that you won't have the chance," Brando said: "Kabias."
… …
(P.S. Third Update.)
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