Wang Ye dared to pat his chest and guarantee that every word spoken by the black-robed instructor on the stage was true.
However, the black-robed instructor did not say the whole story, only half of it.
Glancing at the cheering newcomers and apprentices beside him, Wang Ye silently prayed for them in his heart, praying that they were all "wastes" and would never become necromancers.
When he was a player before, Wang Ye actually didn't have much feeling for Tower of Bones' practice of treating new apprentices as "people". The NPCs were just biting each other and had nothing to do with a superior player like him. of.
But now he didn't have the "exit button" and couldn't leave the game world. He immediately realized the difficulty of being a new apprentice and the abomination of the Tower of Bones.
So he unswervingly chose to stand together with a group of new apprentices to jointly resist the evil Tower of Bones.
After the black-robed instructor impassionedly poured a lot of chicken blood into the new apprentices, he started teaching again. It wasn't until noon that he announced the end of the get out of class with some unfinished content.
It can be seen that he is in a very good mood today.
On the contrary, Wang Ye's mood at this time was not very beautiful.
As soon as the black-robed instructor left the classroom, Wang Ye was surrounded by a group of new apprentices.
Just when Wang Ye naively thought that these new apprentices came to congratulate him and please him in order to gain experience in his appointment as a necromancer, the first new apprentice, who was tall and unusually burly, said something that made him If you were stupid on the spot.
"Wang Ye, should you pay your protection fee this month?"
Wang Ye sat blankly on the chair, with a look of disbelief on his face, and fell into deep self-doubt.
What is this scenario?
Charge protection fees?
Was there any mistake?
I'm a necromancer now! !
Even if you are a level 1 Necromancer Apprentice, you are still a genuine Necromancer!
A group of new apprentices who are nothing, are collecting protection fees from me, a noble necromancer?
Have you taken your brains out when you go out?
Or have your brains turned into the soul fire of the undead?
"Wang Ye, don't act stupid and pay this month's protection fee quickly! Otherwise, you will have a hard time!" Seeing Wang Ye's stupid look, the leader of the burly newcomers reached out and pushed Wang Ye's shoulder. He said with an impatient look.
Wang Ye raised his head and glanced at the other person's hand pushing him, then at the other new apprentices who were surrounding him, and then asked weakly: "I am a necromancer now, aren't you afraid of offending me by doing this? "
"Pfft hahaha..."
As soon as Wang Ye finished speaking, the newcomers and apprentices burst into laughter.
"Does he think that a level 1 necromancer apprentice deserves to be called a necromancer?"
"That is, a loser who just got lucky enough to become a mage's apprentice. He has not even learned the simplest necromancy skills. He doesn't want to be a grandson so that he can spend his safe period. How dare he make such a noise here?"
"Hehehe, the master mage who has not yet mastered the skills of a mage is not allowed to fight hand to hand with delicate little apprentices like us..."
The burly new apprentice headed by him patted Wang Ye heavily on the shoulder and said threateningly: "Wang Ye, give us the intermediate mental strengthening potion, and we can still be friends. Otherwise, we will have to fight against him." I can’t help you anymore…”
Listening to the ridicule of the newcomers and apprentices around him, Wang Ye smiled from the bottom of his heart.
He has always looked at the world from the perspective of a player, not from the perspective of a new apprentice.
In his opinion, as long as you take up a job as a necromancer, you can automatically master several initial skills.
This is something that should be taken for granted and taken for granted.
But for these new apprentices, all skills have to be learned by themselves, and they have to work hard to learn one symbol and one gesture at a time.
And new apprentices like them, who have just joined the Tower of Bones less than a month ago, are still at the stage of learning meditation methods and sensing undead magic factors. They don't even have the opportunity to gain knowledge of magic skills, let alone master one. Two necromancy skills.
For any mage, spiritual attributes are the most important attribute.
The level of spiritual attributes not only determines the speed at which they can sense magic factors and learn meditation techniques, but also affects the quality and quantity of mana after becoming a necromancer, and even the upper limit of future growth.
The value of an intermediate spiritual strengthening potion was enough for these new apprentices to take risks and choose to become his enemy.
After all, a necromancer apprentice who has just taken up his job and has not yet mastered any necromancy skills does not have much of a deterrent effect.
After seeing the bright smile on Wang Ye's face, all the newcomers and apprentices around him were confused as to what kind of medicine Wang Ye was selling in his gourd.
However, no one chose to back down at this time.
Not only did they not retreat, but they took a few steps forward, tightened the encirclement, and began to gear up.
"Wang Ye, please say something nice! Are you going to hand over the intermediate mental strengthening potion or not?"
Wang Ye carefully looked at the new apprentices gathered around him, lightly tapped the armrest of the seat, grinned and said, "I would like to hand it over, but there are so many of you here, who should I hand it over to?" You? Or leave it to him? Or leave it to her? "
Just when a commotion was about to break out among the new apprentices, the burly new apprentice at the head suddenly shouted loudly, pinched Wang Ye's shoulders, and roared loudly: "Boy, I think you are impatient with life. Dare to sow discord?!"
Wang Ye spread his hands innocently, "I didn't sow discord! But the problem is that there is really only one portion of the intermediate mental strengthening potion! There are so many of you, it's really not enough! Could it be that you all have to drink one drop each. ....."
"Don't mess around, everyone. Although there is only one intermediate mental strengthening potion, we can exchange it for a primary mental strengthening potion! One intermediate mental strengthening potion is enough to exchange for fifteen primary mental strengthening potions!" A charming female voice came out from the crowd, causing all the newcomers and apprentices to quiet down.
It is true that one share cannot be divided, but with fifteen shares, the probability of being able to share it increases a lot...
"I think we should sell the intermediate mental strengthening potion directly, exchange it for money, and everyone can share it equally." A certain wise man who did not want to be named proposed loudly in the crowd.
"Shut up!" The burly new apprentice turned his head and roared in the direction of the wise man.
He looked around and frowned slowly.
There are indeed too many people to benefit from this. At least there are nearly forty people gathered here. The value of an intermediate mental strengthening potion, if divided among forty people, will really not have much effect. .
He hesitated for a moment, then raised his feet and shouted fiercely at the newcomers and apprentices outside: "Anyone watching the excitement, get out of here! You have nothing to do here!"
"Why? Can you still beat so many of us here?"
"Who said that? Tell me again?"
The burly new apprentice roared angrily and rushed towards the direction where the sound came from. After casually grabbing a thin new apprentice, he raised his casserole-sized fist and greeted him in the face...
Seeing this, the other new apprentices quickly formed small groups using their dormitories and friendship as ties, and started fighting with each other...
