"Tell me, who asked you to come? What do you want from me?"
In the dim room, Ophelia turned around and stared at Hu Qi who had just entered the door.
Her voice is calm, but if you look closely, you will find the tense lines of her shoulders and a slight half step back.
These all reveal the inner guard.
Hu Qi has a panoramic view of all this,
His eyes inadvertently glanced at a corner of the room.
A gentle smile twitched at the corner of his mouth.
"Ired introduced me here."
As he spoke, information about this woman flashed through his mind.
In the intricate professional circle of Night Raven Port.
'Round Bell' is a relatively low-key group.
And the Ophelia in front of me is one of them.
He is also the one who leads Ired into the professional circle.
The career path he takes is called Drunk Dream Master.
This career path is quite unique.
Fire Executioner professionals are completely different from Hu Qi.
It is not a professional path that favors head-on combat.
Starting from Sequence Nine to Wine Taster, this road has shown unique characteristics.
Professionals can drink fine wine and have a certain chance of obtaining the brewer's memory fragments.
These include but are not limited to fighting, potion science, various steam knowledge, etc.
Can even develop amazing alcohol tolerance.
As for Sequence Eight and Bartender, it can even prepare drinks with various magical effects.
For example, strong alcohol that temporarily strengthens physical strength, or nectar that makes people forget pain.
The Ophelia in front of me is exactly the Bartender of Sequence Eight.
Blood's Delight prepared previously.
It is a special kind of drink.
Thanks to the blessing of Supernatural Trait from Drunk Dream Master.
An ordinary drink will become something special.
It has great benefits for the body.
It can quickly nourish Qi and blood in an instant, thereby stimulating the brain and producing an ultimate sense of pleasure.
This is also the reason why it is named 'Blood's Delight'.
However, this kind of drink can generally only be tolerated by professionals.
Once swallowed by ordinary people.
There is only one end.
That means the whole body is boiling with energy and blood, and the blood vessels burst and die.
For what Hu Qi said.
Ophelia didn't believe it.
"Ired asked you to come? What evidence do you have."
However, mid-sentence, a voice of doubt suddenly got stuck in his throat.
At this moment, in front of her.
Hu Qi reached out his hand.
As if pulled by an unknown force, flames poured out from the kerosene lamp on the side.
They gathered in his palm and turned into a cluster of flames that kept leaping.
This firelight was particularly dazzling in the dim room.
As the guide of Ired.
This scene.
She knew it all too well.
This is exactly the fire control ability of Fire Executioner Sequence Nine Arsonist.
"Ired actually taught you this career path."
Ophelia slightly raised his slender eyebrows, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
To know.
Since the last gathering.
It's only been less than a year.
Before this, she had never heard Ired mention the matter of accepting apprentices.
This means that the person in front of me has entered the extraordinary sequence in just half a year.
Such talent is truly amazing.
However, it cannot be ruled out that Ired has been secretly training him for a long time, but he has never disclosed it to them.
Think of this.
Ophelia asked another thing.
"How about Ired? Have you successfully advanced?"
Hu Qi lowered his head slightly, with a heavy tone in his tone.
"Ired Tutor... encountered an accident when he advanced."
He paused, seeming to gather his words.
"Before he died, he told me that if I want to continue pursuing the extraordinary path, I can come here to seek guidance."
His narrative is concise but cleverly obfuscates certain details.
For example, the real cause of death of Ired.
In his description, Ired had an accident during the advancement process.
Ophelia was silent for a moment after listening.
Her eyes fell on the cluster of beating flames in the palm of Hu Qi, the firelight swaying in her deep eyes.
"What a pity..."
There was a hint of regret in her voice.
The advancement process of professional sequence is extremely dangerous.
If you are not careful, you will die.
Every promotion is like dancing on the edge of a cliff, and you will fall into the abyss if you are not careful.
He was actually lucky to die on the spot.
What's even more terrifying is that he encountered mental pollution from high-level beings, and eventually completely transformed into a terrifying monster.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Ired is a rare good prospect. If not, she would not have introduced him into this circle.
With that guy's talent, he is fully expected to break through to Sequence Eight.
Act as a guide for the other party.
The other party is her own ally. If she can advance to Sequence Eight, it will naturally be good for her.
"When I was in the village, instructor Ired did not explain the relevant knowledge of professionals to me in detail."
Hu Qi is the right color.
"I came here this time just to systematically understand the detailed information of the professional system and the relevant knowledge about Gublimum Language."
This is his purpose.
Use this to get in touch with the circle of professionals and obtain more information about professionals and occult knowledge.
Among them, Gublimum Language is different from the common language used by ordinary people in this world to communicate.
It is a language that specifically records mystical knowledge.
Magic potions, various occult rituals, and professional information are all recorded with Gublimum Language.
Because this language is different from ordinary lingua franca.
Have the power to leverage spirituality.
Therefore, knowing Gublimum Language is a skill that every professional must master.
As for Hu Qi, we have not received detailed information about this from Ired before.
Hear the words.
Ophelia glanced at Hu Qi and seemed to be thinking.
After a while, she spoke.
"The importance of mystical knowledge to professionals is self-evident.
However, since it is Ired's dying request.
Then I will tell you some information about professionals. "
At this point, she paused and continued.
"Do you know where the professionals come from?"
Hu Qi's eyes moved slightly.
"Is it from the gods?"
He had heard about this problem before from Ired.
However, it is not detailed.
"Almost, but not quite."
Ophelia smiled.
"There are many professional paths in this world, some of which come from the gods, and some of which come from those Evil God, as well as unknown high-level existences.
As for the rest, most of them are the result of professionals' own exploration of unknown existences, learning about extraordinary creatures, and various experiments. "
"The amount of it is unimaginable."
"It is precisely because of this that, especially for some niche professionals, there will be unimaginable risks when they advance.
For example, what you practice is Fire Executioner.
If you are not careful, you may be affected by unknown existence, and you don't know how you died.
Therefore, if possible, it is best to choose to practice some public career paths part-time, which is safer and can go further! "
"Part-time practice?"
Hu Qi's eyes moved slightly.
"That's right! The path of a professional is not the One and Only, as long as it doesn't conflict with the path of a professional Supernatural Trait that you practice!"
"For example, the most common warrior career path, Sequence Nine, when promoted to Sequence Eight, has four different path options, namely [Vanguard] for speed, [Centurion] for physical enhancement, and [Centurion] for being good at explosions. [Berserker], as well as the spiritual [Gladiator], and Sequence Seven has up to eight path choices. By analogy, as the sequence increases, there are more paths to choose from. Of course, the premise is not to choose the wrong path."
Hu Qi's eyes flashed.
I also understand.
Compared to the warrior career path mentioned by the other party.
Fire Executioner has only two path options in Sequence Seven, which also represents its limited potential.
Think of this.
Hu Qi said.
"Do you have information on promotion paths for other professionals?"
Facing the inquiry of Hu Qi.
Ophelia smiled.
"The circulation of mystical knowledge among deeper professionals needs to abide by the principle of fair trade..."
At this point, the meaning is self-evident.
"Of course, if it's useful and the price is right, I'll pay for it!"
Hu Qi nodded.
"Refreshing!"
Ophelia is very happy with this.
moment.
When Hu Qi's figure disappeared outside the door, silence returned to the room.
Ophelia is still standing there, the sun casting mottled light and shadow on her body through the window!
At this time, there was a subtle sound of fabric rubbing in the shadow of the corner beside her.
Subsequently.
A man wearing a peaked cap walked out slowly.
He had two silver guns on his waist, and the shadow cast by the brim of his hat covered most of his face.
Only his chin covered with stubble was exposed.
"How?"
Ophelia still turned his back to him, tapping his slender fingers lightly on the table.
The man took off his hat, revealing a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle.
"I can't see any clues. I guess I just joined Arsonist not long ago."
His voice was low and husky.
"However, Ired actually accepted an apprentice and allowed him to successfully take up a position at Sequence Nine Arsonist. This is unexpected."
"Ired?"
Ophelia chuckled.
"Do you think that miser will accept an apprentice? Although I can't see any flaws in this man, I always feel that this matter may not be that simple."
The man dressed in denim heard this.
Subconsciously, he touched the handle of the gun at his waist, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.
"Do you want me to 'invite' him back?"
"No need."
Ophelia shook his head.
"One thing may be true. Even if Ired didn't die, he should have had an accident. But no matter what, a dead professional has no value."
"This man is younger than Ired.
You may wish to investigate for a while first. If it is confirmed to be reliable, you can invite to join Round Bell Society.
After all, the day when that thing is turned on is not far away. "
Ophelia means something.
The cowboy man heard this.
He didn't say anything, just nodded.
The figure faded and disappeared from the place.
Silence returned to the room, except for the subtle crackle of the kerosene wick that danced gently in the darkness.
Hu Qi walked out of the door and glanced back at the tavern behind him.
He held the burlap bag in his hand and walked straight to a nearby hotel without stopping.
When entering, a notice pinned to the notice board at the door of the hotel caught Hu Qi's attention.
The ink on it is still new, obviously it was just put on.
The above content is very simple.
[Recently, Tidal Church believers have been secretly operating in the city with the intention of disrupting public order.
Anyone who provides valid clues and assists in the arrest will be rewarded with ten Silver Lion.
If a different cultist is captured directly, the reward will be 3 Dragon Crown.
Note:
False whistleblowers will be severely punished.
Reporting location: Police outposts in the city]
Below the notice, there is a hand-drawn picture.
It was a man wearing a black robe with a wavy stripe pattern on his chest.
Hu Qi glanced around above.
No multiple tubes.
Pushing open the door and entering, after a brief negotiation with the boss behind the counter.
Hu Qi didn't say much, paid the money, took the key and went upstairs.
The room at the end of the corridor is small and dark,
After finding your room.
He locked the door behind his back and placed the cloth bag on the table.
Then he took out the two books he got from Ophelia and spent ten Dragon Crown.
One is a book that records Gublimum Language, and the other is a book that records information about professionals.
He opened the book containing Gublimum Language.
The Gublimum Language in it is more like some kind of rune than words.
This book can be said to be a dictionary that records Gublimum Language.
Each sentence is annotated using common language.
Gublimum Language is more complex than Common Language.
Among them, there are tens of thousands of language words alone.
besides.
The same sentence, different combinations of tones, have different meanings.
In Gublimum Language, there are more than twenty types of intonations alone.
in this world.
Mysterious knowledge comes from those gods or some high-ranking beings.
therefore.
Gublimum Language is rigorous.
Once there is any slight mistake, the meaning expressed will be different or even completely opposite.
What's more, it may attract the attention of some powerful beings and cause disaster.
Things like this are not uncommon among professionals.
Therefore, the process of learning Gublimum Language is rigorous.
For ordinary people, it would take at least two or three years to master it.
There are even some nobles who will conduct systematic learning and training from an early age.
But for Hu Qi, this is as simple as 1+1=2, without any difficulty.
After reading it over.
Hu Qi has recorded it in the mind and is able to apply what he has learned.
However, he was not satisfied with this.
Think of this.
His heart moved and he called out the panel.
His eyes fell on one of the columns.
——
[Gublimum Language (Getting Started)△]
[Modification Points: 141001(9%)]
"Crimson! Modify Gublimum Language to perfection!"
As the thought fell, the vast Gublimum Language knowledge flooded into Hu Qi's mind like a flood.
The words recorded in the books in front of me are also good.
Or the secret words that have never been recorded in the classics, those ancient grammars buried by time, are now turning into bright characters circulating in the depths of his consciousness.
The moment this information appears.
It was quickly analyzed and reconstructed, and it was understood in an instant.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.
The newly formed words in the sea of consciousness began to twist and deform, and actually condensed into a wriggling black shadow in the center of the sea of consciousness.
Accompanied by a heart-wrenching buzzing sound, the entire room began to distort strangely.
The walls collapsed like melted wax statues, and the floor turned into swirling ripples.
At the same time, a stream of malicious sights were shooting out of the shadows, looking at where he was.
What's even scarier is.
There was a strange erosion force spreading towards him.
Wherever that power passed, even thoughts began to become sticky and dark.
"Not good!"
Hu Qi's pupils shrank suddenly.
At the critical moment, his soul suddenly transformed into a scaly python, raised its head and let out a soul-stirring roar.
Wherever the sound wave passed, the illusion shattered into pieces like a mirror.
When he opened his eyes suddenly, cold sweat had soaked his back.
The morning light still shines quietly in the hotel room.
Everything around him was normal.
It was as if the thrilling change had never happened, it was just his hallucination.