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Chapter 6 One God Controls the Law of the World

The night.

As the sunset came, the shouts of beasts in the wild gradually rose, and the caravan stopped as before and arranged personnel to camp and set up camp to light bonfires.

In addition to the guards who were responsible for the night-time night, they went to bed early, most of the rest sat around in front of the campfire to keep warm, excitedly sharing their past adventures.

The old pastor Mike held his pipe in his mouth like an addiction, sucking in big mouthfuls. The light smoke that surging when the tobacco burned was also shaken.

"In that ancient creation myth, in the early days of the birth of the world, the primitive power of nothingness merged into a pair of twin gods, namely the goddess Sulun, who symbolizes light and the goddess Shar, who represents darkness. In the end, they created this planet, so the earthly god Shang Qiya was born, and prayed to the two goddesses for warmth to raise life."

"Later, the goddess Sulun responded to the prayer and used the eternal fire fragments of the fire element plane to ignite the celestial bodies into the sun, thus giving birth to life. But this action also angered the goddess Shar and started this eternal war that has lasted to this day..."

Wang Fujian listened to the different versions of creation myths circulating on this continent, but he couldn't help but frown when he had no feelings.

The goddess Su Lun, the protagonist of the story, has now declined and become a weak divine power. She is the incarnation of the bright moon in the sky - the girl of the moon. Because of her war with Shar, she has to protect Shuni, the goddess of love and beauty.

On the contrary, the female supporting role number one, Shang Diya, who reaped countless faiths because of the gratitude of the creatures, was ranked as powerful divine power, and was deeply possessed by the essence of the Tao.

Another heroine, Shaer, is known as Ms. Dark Night, and also represents the shadow!

Wang Fujian remembered the "Year of Shadow" that was emphasized by the old priest two years later.

Representing Ms. Shar’s return from the Shadow Plane to revenge?

Or maybe that year is the end of the earth?

Or is it related to the "Shadow Mage" who recommended him to advance?

At this time, Wang Fujian squatted alone in the corner of the bonfire, facing the old priest from afar, because reading the classics must be under the other party's nose.

However, the focus of his reading is another major basic profession "file scholar".

Wang Fujian couldn't help but shake his head. Sure enough, things come from the polluted world, and high risks represent high returns.

According to the old priest, fear of necromancer represents "death", and file scholars represent "darkness".

It echoes the indescribable existence of the crystal wall system where the terrifying world is located, and it is also the source of power for these two professions.

After mortals are upgraded through experience, their essence is to climb the level of life.

Therefore, the professions such as warriors, wanderers, and barbarians who seek to find themselves and dig out the essence of their bodies are a little worse, and the amount of body pools is only so much.

The mage is blessed by the magic net, the priest is protected by the gods, the druid is favored by nature, and the natural strength level is stronger when holding the thigh, and it has become a late-stage existence.

Wang Fujian seemed to have a burst of luck in a remote villa and found a heritage with good combat power, but the moment he actually took over, he paid the price for his future destiny.

The moment he chose "Fear Necromancer", he was destined to attract the attention of the indescribable existence, but with the protection of the crystal wall power of the Sauron world, he didn't need to worry.

But once he chooses to work as a part-time mage, those with different feet of priests may cause conflict, attract greater strength, and may be contaminated and go crazy.

Even if he walked one road to the dark, he would go directly to the level 20 fear of the necromancer, which would attract attention like a bright light in the dark room.

Horizontal means death, vertical means death, only the middle is crawling out.

This is the real reason why the old pastor gave him the classics.

Let him be promoted to a file scholar at level 2, neutralizing the power of death with the power of darkness.

As for level 3?

He had no idea, either.

This is a difficult road.

Wang Fujian sighed and silently looked at the introduction, promotion requirements and training methods of the file scholars.

The file scholars use divine arts, and the type of magic power is similar to that of the priest.

But this profession requires learning and copying spells, including using spells, just like a mage, that is, a mage in the magical version.

Gradually, as the audience dispersed, the old pastor walked back to his single tent with the oil lamp.

Because priests usually meditate and pray in the early morning and pray to gods for spells, they especially need quiet space.

Wang Fujian was about to get up, and the female tourer Tailinda walked towards him and blocked the way.

"Mr. Bokabu, do you mind sitting and chatting? I am curious about your heroic deeds during the day."

At the same time, she looked at the grass in the distance, where there was a blind spot that could not be shined by a bonfire.

But Wang Fujian is like a lucky person who wins the lottery and is eager to claim the prize. He is currently comparable to the sage mode, so he has no idea.

He pretended to yawn, "Ms. Telinda, I'm really embarrassed. I'm a little sleepy and I'm about to go to bed and rest. Why do I tell you how to go to the sand table tomorrow?"

Tailinda, who received the reply, nodded happily, but the next moment she saw Wang Fujian scan the surroundings, silently pulled up the curtain of the old priest's tent, walked in with her feet on her feet.

Go to bed? Rest?

Telinda was a little dazed and hurriedly recited silently, "Ms. Shuni, the God of Love, is right, love is freedom, love is justice, love is equality in no part of each other..."

As she said that, she covered her blushing face and returned to her tent.

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"I've finished reading it, thank you for your advice." Wang Fujian respectfully handed the script back to the old pastor as if he was a disciple.

"The time we agreed on is noon tomorrow. Isn't it just twelve hours passed?" The old pastor Mike smiled, and black tea was boiling on the shelf in front of him, and the faint fragrance of tea was wafting.

Wang Fujian shook his head, "A single method of file is enough, and the advancement of the other terrifying worlds is just a deeper quagmire."

The old pastor nodded with satisfaction, "In fact, reading this book will also attract attention and cause pollution. I would ask you for help before sleeping to wake you up. I didn't expect that you had such mental preparation, so it would be better."

"What do you think of file scholars?"

Wang Fujian immediately bent his legs and sat upright in front of the old man.

"Very strong, too strong."

The old pastor's eyes lit up, "How can I see?"

Wang Fujian looked hesitant.

"Each profession has its own spell table. If arcane is a collection of 1-100, the spell table of fear necromancers is a collection of 1-5. And the mages, their spell table is a collection of 1-99, almost all arcane."

"As for divine art, I think it is a collection of 50-150, of which 50-100 overlaps with arcane parts, but there is also a unique 101-150 part. But compared to the priest, the spell table only has the 51-130 part of divine art, and the remaining 131-150 is probably the unique divine art of the Rangers, Druids, and Paladins."

"It makes sense, what about the file?" the old pastor continued to ask.

Wang Fujian speculated, "My first guess is that the spell table in the file is a collection of 51-150, and he masters all the magical techniques."

"That's right, so the file can master the Rangers and Paladins' unique high-quality first-round spells. What about your second guess?" asked the old priest.

Wang Fujian hesitated slightly, "For example, my fear of necromancer has a one-ring arcane technique, "destroying one's will", but in fact it is not in the arcane technique mastered by the mage, but a one-ring divine technique belonging to the priest."

"So my second guess is the priests' domain spells, many of which are mage arcane. Once copied into a divine scroll, scholars can also learn it."

The old pastor finally showed a hint of shock.

"You guessed it very accurately. With the expertise of creating domains, all arcane techniques can be domain spells and can be copied into divine techniques. Therefore, the file masters all divine techniques and all arcane techniques."

Wang Fujian nodded silently, "My third guess is that there are likely other forms of power. Once there are dual cultivators and there is a channel to copy them into a scroll of magic, then scholars can also learn it."

The old pastor finally changed his expression!

Even at this moment, he couldn't help but have the urge to use the Nine-ring spell to "make memory" to search for the other party.

After a long time, he sighed silently.

"You guessed it right."

"The ability of independence and magical arts and arcane, such as psychic energy, was originally only mastered by the psychic sorcerer. But once a priest and psychic sorcerer cooperates with the specialty of 'Different Manufacturing', a magical item that can create psychic effects, he will be able to copy the magical arts scroll of psychic powers. The Script Scholars have mastered all psychic powers in disguise."

"This is why file scholars can be called the first spell casting profession in the continent of Soren! Let me tell me, how did you guess, Mr. Bokabu?"

"I said intuition, do you believe it?" Wang Fujian said weakly.
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