Section 17 New Skills

Lao Xie is too lazy to care about him. He doesn't care about money. He has the ability to do so, but he is afraid of having no money? By the way, even if the old master is willing to give him pocket money, he will disdain! According to Lao Xie's temper, the man has to earn money by himself!

So he quickly changed the subject and asked directly: "Okay, you can keep the bullshit pocket money yourself. I said, should you take me to that place?"

"What's the hurry!" The old mage said angrily: "That magic array has been useless for decades. The last time I used it was about 40 years ago. Why did I have to prepare? Did you make a mistake in teleportation?"

A teleportation error is a big deal, and it will be fatal if it is not done properly. Of course, Lao Xie is unwilling to have an accident, so he asked, "How much time do you need to prepare?"

"Three days, up to three days!" said the old master.

"Okay, three days are only three days!" Lao Xie turned around and said as he walked: "You will be responsible for the wine and meat these three days! If you dare to lose a little, you can pretend to be grandson by yourself!"

"Damn~" The old mage was so angry that he went crazy! Unfortunately, Lao Xie was not at all in his attitude towards him, and he slapped his butt without looking back. The old mage obviously had no way to do it. Who told him to ask for Lao Xie? Moreover, he also understood that Lao Xie's temper was definitely soft and not hard, and he did not dare to force him into a hurry. So even though the old mage was so angry that he could only make up his mind to ask Lilith to continue to supply all the needs of Lao Xie.

After Lao Xie returned, he felt that the cell was too boring. He and his younger brothers were not comfortable enough, so he simply led them out of the magic tower and to the open space inside the ring castle.

The monsters who had not seen the sun for a long time were all excited. The monsters rolled in the beautiful garden. The bull kept running around, stepping on countless flowers and plants, and pretending to be a lot of seemingly expensive sculptures. The magic spider climbed onto the balcony at the top of the ring castle and fell asleep comfortably. The castle dozens of meters high was as flat as the ground for her, and her elegant and agile movements made Lao Xie scream.

The most exciting thing is the two-legged flying dragons. After they came out, they kept flapping their wings. After years of imprisonment, they almost lost their ability to fly. However, after a while of activity, they finally spread their wings and flew high again. Seeing their huge figures flying freely in the sky, Lao Xie felt a sense of itch in his heart. He hurriedly called them down and wanted to ride on them to play.

However, as soon as Lao Xie called down a two-legged flying dragon, he had not had time to ride on him, and he heard the old mage's roar of anger.

"Bastard, do you want everyone in the academy to know that the monsters here are running out?" The old mage poked his head out from a window in the magic tower and roared at Lao Xie: "Also, damn it, please put these guys away quickly. My garden and my sculptures, do you know how much it is worth?"

"How did you know how to accept the money?" Lao Xie said with contempt. However, he seemed to think that he was a little too much, so even though he said so, he still recalled all the flying dragons and did not ask them to continue flying.

"Money is nothing, what I care about is the thing!" The old mage said angrily: "Those flowers and plants are collected by me from all over the continent. It took decades, and those sculptures. My day, the worst one is hundreds of years old! You bastard, do you want to anger me to death?"

"Oh~" Lao Xie knew now that he seemed to have been in trouble, but an old devil like him naturally didn't care about this, and still said disdainfully: "The old ones don't go, the new ones don't come. I'll help you make a better one!"

"Damn, do you think these things are all cabbage? Just grab them one by one?" The old mage was so angry that he almost fainted. However, the matter had already happened. It was useless to say anything else, so he had to hold back and say in a fury: "Okay, okay, you can drive them back now, and come to me, I have something to look for you!"

When Lao Xie heard that there was something wrong, he did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly drove all the little brothers back, and then used wine and meat to soothe their dissatisfaction. Then he came to see the old master again.

The old mage was dressed up at this time and sat behind a huge table. When he saw Lao Xie coming in, he didn't talk nonsense, and he directly published a book and said, "I saw you fighting yesterday that you seemed to be quite good. It seems that you have a very high martial arts talent. In this way, you are the kind of person who can use magic and martial arts. I happen to have a skill book that is very suitable for you, so you can take it and take it to take a look!"

When Lao Xie heard this, he immediately grinned disdainfully and said, "My martial arts talent starts and ends, which is simply ridiculous. By the way, what kind of thing you gave me is the thing? If it is garbage, you can take it back!"

"Haha!" The old mage smiled when he heard this and said with a giggle: "Your skin is really not as thick as you are. If I say you are fat, you will pant?"

"Come on," Lao Xie didn't take this trick at all, and sneered: "I know the best about my own situation!"

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you!" The old master shrugged and said solemnly: "However, I still recommend you read this book!"

"Oh?" When he saw the old master becoming serious, Lao Xie became interested and asked hurriedly: "Is this book very good?"

"Of course, this is a skill book of an ancient profession that has disappeared a thousand years ago. Back then, people in this profession were very powerful, and a large number of holy-level and even legendary figures appeared. Unfortunately, the requirements for this profession are too high, and they must be the talent of magic and martial arts to inherit it. However, there are few people with magical talents alone. If they have both, they are even rarer. Therefore, this profession eventually declined. It has been about hundreds of years since they have seen their inheritor appear." The old mage said with regret, "It's a pity!"

"Huh?" He felt energetic when he heard this, so he asked curiously: "What profession is this?"

"Assassin!" the old mage said lightly.

"Damn!" Lao Xie was depressed when he heard this and shouted: "You have the shameful garbage profession, too!"

"What does it mean to be shameful?" The old mage said angrily: "The assassins in the past are not the same as the current garbage assassins. The current assassins know that poisoning or crossbow attacks have no technical content at all. In fact, a thousand years ago, when the assassins wanted to kill, they were all made explicit. Their martial arts were comparable to warriors, and all kinds of auxiliary magic could make the mage ashamed. For this reason, when people calculate their strength, they even had to add the level of the assassin to one! In other words, the assassins of level four can compete with the level five warriors or mages. In short, Niu B is amazing! And, hehe, it seems that your strange body shape is the most suitable for practicing it!"

"Is that true?" Lao Xie was a little interested, picked up the book casually and said, "Then I'll go back and have a look!"

"Well!" the old mage nodded, and then said, "I try to speed up the magic circle, but you also have to restrain those monsters. Never ask them to run out. If they alarm the students outside, it will be bad!"
Chapter completed!