Yang Hai laughed and walked towards Calderon's private room. On the way, he received a secret chat from Zhao Mengxiong.

"Brother Hai, I'm level 3."

"Oh?" Yang Hai said in surprise: "It's not bad, I practiced it alone?"

Zhang Ben is playing in Jiuzhou, and it has nothing to do with him. Before Yang Hai and Zhao Mengxiong met, Zhao Mengxiong had no intention of playing online games at all. He was also forgetting the mainland and happened to choose the Dragon Clan, but he did not play again after practicing until level 2. He planned to practice slowly when he was in a good mood in the future.

Zhao Mengxiong is the kind of casual player who almost received the battle-free card and travels around the game. Speaking of which, he still comes to the Dragon Clan with Yang Hai.

That day, Zhao Mengxiong just mentioned it casually, and he didn't take it seriously. Now it seems that he is leveling up quite quickly.

"What are you playing?" Yang Hai asked.

"Knight, id is the Lord." Zhao Mengxiong said.

"What?" Yang Hai raised his voice: "What is id?"

"Lehovah." Zhao Mengxiong said proudly: "Cheer the wind."

Yang Hai had nothing to say.

"Brother Hai, which kind of knight should I work for?" Zhao Mengxiong asked.

"It depends on your own interests." Yang Hai replied: "Like pvp or pve?"

"What is pvp and what is pve?" Zhao Mengxiong asked.

"PVP means players fight against players, such as battlefields, arenas, and wild pks. These are all considered pvp; Pve means players fight against AI intelligence, such as copying and doing tasks." Yang Hai explained.

"Oh," Zhao Mengxiong said: "I understand, pvp is someone else's wife, and pve is a masturbation."

Yang Hai had nothing to say.

"Then I'll better play PVP." Zhao Mengxiong said decisively.

Yang Hai had nothing to say.

"Brother Hai?"

"Well, the strongest profession of the Dragon Clan PVP is still the exile, which is the profession I chose for you, Brother Hai." Yang Hai said: "For the knights, the Knights of the Angry Knights, the Death Knights, and the Wandering Knights are all OK."

"I don't know these, what's the use of giving so many options." Zhao Mengxiong said: "Be more specific."

"Do you want me to play in the arena together?" Yang Hai asked.

"It's good to be together," said Zhao Mengxiong.

"Then let's go on a wandering knight." Yang Hai said: "Is your fighting skills good? If it's too miserable, just go play with the breasts riding."

"Add blood? It's so boring." Zhao Mengxiong shook his head and said, "It's better to be a Wandering Knight. Where is the Wandering Knight powerful?"

"The explosive power and advancement ability are very good, and besides the Templar, the Wandering Knight is the hardest."

"Okay, then let's go to the Wandering Knight."

"After you take the job, come to the Adventurers Guild to find me." Yang Hai said: "Wait at the door."

"Um."

After hanging up the communication, Yang Hai pushed open the door of Calderon's study. Calderon was reading a book with a pair of crystal glasses with keel frames, without raising his head, saying, "Are you happy dying in the projection land?"

Yang Hai scolded me.

"Hey, I'll know when you look at your expression." Calderon smiled, carefully placed the bookmark, and said, "How is the mission?"

Yang Hai threw the faceless emblem on the table.

"Huh?" Calderon's face became solemn, he took the insignia and looked at it carefully.

"This...this...this...this is Bandre." Calderon frowned: "Have you met Bandre in the dungeon?"

"Who is Bandre?"

"Bandre, the faceless one." Calderon confirmed the emblem was correct and sneered: "Hey, Bandre is actually qualified to put his projection in the astral world."

Yang Hai was very interested: "Why, what other conditions are needed to project in the astral realm? If such conditions are met, wouldn't it mean that I can also be the leader in the projection land?"

"Theoretically, that's it." Calderon said maliciously: "But the premise is that you are sealed in the astral realm and you are strong enough. You must know that Bandre is definitely not willing to lower the projection, but the astral realm is a projection plane, and it is inevitable to lower the projection to the main plane there. It seems that Sakusi still attaches great importance to Bandre and actually gives him such powerful power."

"Who is Banderi?" Yang Hai asked with interest.

"He is the voter of Sakusi," Calderon replied.

"voter?"

Calderon drew a book from the small bookshelf on the table and handed it to Yang Hai.

"The Selected People of God" by Jean Renoir Calderon

"Hey, the book you wrote?" Yang Hai was surprised and sat on the chair and flipped over.

The elect are those who are favored by the gods. They are different from the servants of God, but they are more acceptable to God than the servants of God. Each God has his own elector. The sacrifices of the gods of Dharma or the saints of the gods of martial gods are strictly speaking servants of God. They devote their faith to the gods and in exchange, God gives them divine arts.

But the elect are different, their power comes directly from the gift of the gods.

The amount of power given to the elect will be reduced as much power. This weakening is permanent and the process is irreversible. Therefore, the elect is the person who is most trusted by God, and the test of becoming the elect is extremely difficult. The powerful God's elect is not even inferior to the low-level God in terms of strength.

Not only do voters have extremely abnormal physical constitutions, they can also choose to solidify the magical arts on themselves, thereby gaining strong combat capabilities. Each voter has different ability to solidify because of the different gods they believe in. Some solidified magical arts are famous in history, and even become the symbols of the voters themselves: for example, the voters of the magical goddess Mithra can solidify the unique magical arts into silver flames, and Evans's voters can solidify the light of truth, etc. After these magical arts are solidified, they do not need to chant spells or consume magical power, so they are extremely powerful.

When she read this, Yang Hai raised her head.

"Evans? God of Wisdom, Evans?"

"Hmm." Calderon shrugged: "One of my solidified divine arts is the light of truth."

Yang Hai was surprised: "You are a voter!"

"I am."

"What does the light of truth look like?" Yang Hai was very curious.

Calderon didn't say anything, his skin emitted a wave of nearly transparent light.

Then gradually dissipated.

"Is this gone?" Yang Hai asked disappointed.

Calderon said disdainfully: "What should I do if I want it to be so gorgeous? God is never a god who values ​​​​glory."

"Then what is this light of truth for?" Yang Hai asked.

"Didn't I ask you to recite the teachings of God that day?" Calderon said dissatisfiedly: "Have you recited them?"

"I've been cared for." Yang Hai said honestly: "With wisdom as cultivation and erudition as honor, I will firmly explore on the road of seeking knowledge, let the light of truth bathe me, dispel my fear and doubts, dispel my fear and hardship, dispel my weakness and weakness, dispel my..." Yang Hai said as he grew up: "Oh my God!"

"Do you understand?" Calderon said with satisfaction: "When the light of truth is turned on, it is immune to any control skills."

"Damn!" Yang Hai sniffed: "Is the smart brain balancer actually allowed?"

"What is an intelligent brain balancer?" Calderon said in wonder.

"No, the tongue is wrong." Yang Hai said quickly: "I mean, the many laws of the main plane will not limit this skill? It's like... Well, when the Demon Lord descends to the main plane, he will be subject to many restrictions such as weakening of power?"

"There is no such restriction." Calderon shook his head: "What are you asking about this?"

"Well, I mean, is it possible for me, ahha?" Yang Hai asked tentatively.

"What is possible? Become a voter?" Calderon asked.

"Um!"

"Maybe!" Calderon gave the answer with a smile, and Yang was immediately excited.

"It's only possible in a dream! Look at what strength you are now. It would be strange if my god can look down on you!"

The next sentence made Yang Hai almost spit out the overnight dinner. Calderon always made such malicious jokes, which was so hateful!

"Is that possible in the future?" Yang Hai didn't want to give up this hope.

"I don't want to hit you." Calderon shook his head: "It takes countless efforts to become a voter. Only by going through the refinement of a knife mountain and oil pan can I complete the test of God on you. Be realistic, young man, solve the problem of the promotion of a erudite scholar first. Maybe God will like you and will give you the test of the voters."

Yang Hai knew that Evans' voters were probably the highest-level series of tasks in this game, so of course he didn't plan to solve it with a few words. Calderon was not disappointed when he said this, but just kept it in his heart and had a thought. After all, professional players do not make long-term plans.

He took out the "faceless person's face" and handed it over, asking, "What is this thing for?"

Calderon took a look and said, "The identification fee is 150 gold coins."
Chapter completed!