Chapter 10 Occupation

Of course, it is impossible for Disol to really be a chef, but his description of magic is obviously more professional. At least after listening to him this time, Xinjie has a clearer understanding of magic.

"Do you have any questions?" Disol saw that Xinjie was not going to leave and asked again.

"Yes." Xinjie is still telling the truth.

Seeing Xinjie's expression, um, Xinjie had no expression, and Disol couldn't help but be interested. He put down the work at hand, crossed his fingers, and leaned forward slightly. This was a habit he had developed for many years, and it was a sign of his seriousness. "So curious teenager, say what else do you have? Let's all together Ask it out!"

"Who is Dirshiadami?"

Disol didn't expect him to ask this. "It seems that you listened carefully, but I didn't expect you to be interested in her... She is a witch and an old friend of mine. She is the mentor of all the magicians in the Kingdom of France, just like the mentor of a swordsman."

Before Disol asked, Xinjie asked again, "The archer's random shooting is very strong?"

Disol, who had been smiling, was suddenly stunned when he heard the question of Xinjie and shook his head, "Had told you, didn't he?"

After getting Xinjie's affirmative answer, Disol sighed and said, "Actually, I don't care. The real honor is not determined by the number of people... By the way, Xinjie, you can learn skills after becoming a swordsman. If you have time, go to the Red Moon. He is in the Adventurer Hotel to guide you like this. He is very happy with the newcomer - of course, he may charge a little handling fee, but not too much.

Xinjie looked at Disol quietly, "Don't you want to say?"

"I am very observant and speak directly. No one has spoken like this in front of me for many years. You are really like when I was young." Disol said briefly and then stood up, "Let's go. I'll go out with you."

Disol cleaned up the things on the table, but in fact there was nothing to clean up. His table was very neat, so he left the room with Xinjie. After a while, when Disol returned to the room again, he saw that there was already a person sitting in the position where he should have been sitting.

"Hard? What are you doing here? What can I do for you?"

Sitting there was Hard, who had talked to Xinjie before. He crossed his legs and shook it rudely picked up Disol's cup - it was the coffee prepared by the staff of the arena for Disol. He took a sip and said with a happy expression, "I should ask this, right? A rookie Is it worth sending it out in person? Or is it that the head of the swordsman has reached the point of using this means to attract others?

Disol was not angry about Hard's not polite joke. He went to the sofa beside him and sat down, "It seems that you heard it? It's really not a good habit, but this person is really a little special.

"What's so special? It's just a guy who speaks without thinking. Disol, I think no one has come to work as a swordsman for so long. Are you too thirsty?"

"Really, people who say they are ten times younger don't seem to be qualified to say that about me?" Disol looked at Hard with a smile.

"The soul is light! I'm talking about my psychological age, psychological age, do you understand?" Hard almost spit out the coffee he had just drunk, and then reacted, "No, how can you know what we said? So you also eavesdropped. Fortunately, you were embarrassed to talk about me just now!"

"Your voice is so loud that it's hard for me to hear it." Compared with Hard's excitement, Disol was much calmer, "Coffee spilled on the table."

"Well, I can't say you. It's been like this for hundreds of years, and it's not interesting at all." Hard sat down again.

"Yes, hundreds of years..."

Noticing Disol's tone, Hadchi said, "What's the matter? Why are you suddenly sad?"

Disol looked at his old friend and shook his head, "Sad? No, it's just a little emotional. I really can't remember how long it has been, ten or twenty years? Or a hundred years? Since I became the chief swordsman and gained an immortal body, I have only been focusing on guiding newcomers and dealing with those affairs all day long, and I have almost forgotten the past days of practicing with my friends.

Hard raised his eyebrows and curled his mouth.

"What a superficial!" He grabbed the coffee pot beside him and filled himself up. "Age or something was originally a floating cloud!"

Disoll suddenly pulled out his sword and said:

"Maybe, but I won't give up my faith."

"Ok, I know, isn't it the honor of the swordsman? You are just like Arnett, the honor of calling the swordsman every day, the other who talks about the chivalry all day long, and the thick-skinned Oregno. As a result, the apprentices of the three people are not more than half of the other Ramerino. "

Disol was appreciating his love sword. After hearing Hard's words, he raised his head and said, "Times are different. For those adventurers from other worlds, the profession of archer may be more suitable for them."

Adventurer? Well, how many people can be called real adventurers? They just want to be lazy and don't want to practice their skills! Look at the quality of those newcomers in the Archer Association. In addition to knowing how to gang up and engage in professional discrimination all day long! Where is a little adventurous? I think it's good if you really meet a more powerful demon clan and don't run away! Lameline is also so calm that he can't control it. Anyway, every time I see Shavat's appearance, I get angry, but it's just a random shot. What's the look?

Disoll shook his head, "Don't bring your emotions to those newcomers who have just come here from the alien world. They don't know anything..."

It has been a day or two since the archer established an advantage in the physics department. This situation has existed since Shavat, a famous archer with Latino, created random shooting. It's just that random shooting has a strong professional bias, and people who are not familiar with bows and arrows can't learn well. Later, the Kingdom of France passed the application of the Archers Guild - after the resolution that only archers could learn to shoot randomly, the number of archers increased by leaps. This also forced the Kingdom of France to add a decree that only soldiers could learn to shoot randomly except for archers.

Disol does not say anything about this. He has always believed that there is no difference between high and low occupation, not to mention that swordsmen have a glorious tradition - the first king who established the Kingdom of France, the strongest recognized by the hammer war and the era of heroes, is a standard swordsman, and that At that time, there were no archers among his comrades.

But after all, the times are different. Today's archers are not inferior to swordsmen in terms of attack power and have strong mobility. In addition, they have long-distance advantages and few skills to master. Basically, as long as they learn to shoot randomly, swords, knights and tomahawk fighters have to learn several skills and practice hard. The profession of improving skill proficiency is simply weak. As for professional discrimination - it is not uncommon for everyone to be more willing to team up with archers who can shoot randomly when taking risks.

"Rumshot, hum! What's the great skill that can only be passed on to archers? Their archers boast that this is the most boastful skill in the physics department, but it can deal with multiple enemies. Let's see, one day I will study the Qigong bullet thoroughly, and let everyone learn it, and then create a new one. Occupation, break the situation of archers monopolizing the physics department!"

Hearing Hard's words, Disol had no choice but to shake his head. However, neither of them thought that what Hard said today would really come true a few years later, and this skill called Qigong bullets has also created a new profession that breaks the advantage of archers and is more enviable than archers - fighters.