Gan glanced at Xu Le, and his not-so-deep gaze seemed to be able to see through people's thoughts.
He nodded slightly:
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
"Wait, wait a moment."
When Gan left, Xu Le finally spoke, which was actually risky.
Lighthouse is a city-state with invisible classes. The upper city and the lower city are naturally divided into classes, and warlocks and ordinary people are another class.
Asking a warlock a question without thinking is more than just rude.
If you encounter someone with a bad character, you might even be killed, and no one will hold you accountable.
He dared to speak to Gan, mainly because Gan showed enough friendliness during their two meetings.
This might be his chance.
"Oh? Is there anything else?" Gan turned around.
Xu Le no longer hesitated, and directly took out the "Disaster Warlock Promotion" manual from his arms and handed it to Gan in front of him.
"Mr. Gan, if you are free, I would like to get your advice."
"Guidance? In some cases, a warlock's guidance can be very expensive."
"..." Xu Le lowered his head. He had no money, but he just wouldn't say it. Everyone can pretend to be dead!
"Well, I guess you're short of money?"
Gan teased Xu Le, then opened the booklet and flipped through it casually.
"It's the Disaster Warlock's Promotion Manual. I never thought you could get something like this."
"Is it true?" Xu Le was a little bit incredulous and a little surprised.
"If what you mean by true or false is the method of promotion, then it is indeed true, but the road of sacrifice is not easy to walk."
Xu Le is a real person, he won't pretend to be reserved at this time.
Moreover, it is a traditional virtue of Chinese scholars not to be ashamed to ask questions.
"The road of sacrifice... what does that mean?"
“There are three paths to choose from to become a warlock: the path of faith, the path of ritual, and the path of sacrifice.
If I were to explain it in detail, it would be a bit complicated.
But you can take them literally.”
Xu Le appeared calm on the surface, but was a little excited inside. Sure enough, there must be other ways!
Take it literally.
Faith, is it believing in a god or something like that
Xu Le immediately thought of the golden toad, which is known as an ancient deity. Are the two related
As for ceremonies, I have seen many of them on TV.
It’s just a ritual. In his previous life, a guy who often appeared on music shows often performed rituals.
The last method is sacrifice, which is the method recorded in my manual.
Is the so-called self-immolation promotion a process of sacrificing oneself
Xu Le had never seen the conditions of the other two methods, but due to the difficulty of the sacrifice method, he did not dare to try it easily.
"Mr. Gan, are the other two methods simpler than the sacrifice method?"
Xu Le was full of curiosity about how to get promoted.
This matter involves too many things, including future safety, Lao Zhou's last wish, and whether his status and position will be high above others or like an ant in the future.
But this time, Gan did not give him a clear answer.
He just looked at his watch, then pushed his black-framed glasses:
“Student Xu Le, I’ve said before that a warlock’s guidance is very expensive.
The kindness I need today is enough. Anything more would be unfair to me.
However, the answer has actually already been recorded on your path to knowledge.
Do one good deed a day, and you will avoid a disaster a month later. May the red moon protect you."
After Gan finished speaking, he stuffed the promotion manual into Xu Le's pocket and turned away.
Xu Le stayed where he was, with a puzzled look on his face. He had many questions:
“The kindness we need is enough… Is his kindness a resource? A harvest
If it is a kind of gain, then what he said about doing one good deed a day and avoiding one disaster a month is probably not just a simple catchphrase!
And the final answer is recorded on my path to knowledge? What does it mean? "
Xu Le thought about it, but couldn't get an accurate answer.
"Forget it, let's go to school first."
Xu Le, who was about to leave, suddenly remembered the black cat. He turned his head to look at the suspension bridge, only to find that the black cat had disappeared.
"The black cat..."
Thinking of the black cat again, Xu Le could no longer judge whether his luck was good or bad.
…
After walking for a while, Xu Le finally arrived at the gate of Lighthouse University.
With his student ID, he was able to enter the campus without any hindrance.
At this time, it was already past 5pm.
Xu Le clenched his fists and looked up at the sky.
He couldn't see the moon at this time, but the strong feeling did not diminish at all when he stared at the sky.
The red moon appeared openly next to the sun.
The creepy red color can even block out the sun's rays.
The Red Moon will arrive in 6 hours and 36 minutes.
After calming himself down and restoring his vision to its original state, Xu Le breathed a sigh of relief.
"We're back to school now, why are you still thinking so much?"
Gurgle! ~My stomach is rumbling.
"Uh, I really want to eat something!"
Xu Le hadn't eaten a single bite of food since he woke up in the morning, and he was starving.
But he really doesn't have money!
And the way he makes money... If he really knew how to make money, he wouldn't have been unsuccessful for so many years.
Xu Le saw a student who was also returning to school, and suddenly an idea came to him, and he said:
"Classmate, I see that there is a black spot between your eyebrows. You will be in danger of a bloody disaster within three days!"
The corner of Li Mo's mouth twitched. If he wasn't thinner than Xu Le, he would have gone up and hit Xu Le after hearing this.
"What do you mean?"
"Do one good deed a day, and you can avoid disaster a month. I feel like I have a connection with you.
How about this, for 1 dollar, I can tell your fortune and ward off evil spirits, how about that? ”
"One dollar? You're not even as good as me in robbery. Get out of here and don't delay my return to the dormitory, you psycho."
Li Mo had no intention of continuing to pay attention to Xu Le, and just thought Xu Le was a psychopath.
Xu Le didn't care, he was used to this situation.
Making money with your mouth...
Li Mo in front of him had not taken a few steps with his luggage when Xu Le suddenly felt dizzy and hot in his eyes.
Li Mo, who was walking in front, was suddenly tripped by the suitcase under his feet. It was probably the case that someone tripped over himself.
Then he hit his head on the stone pier in front of him, and blood gushed out.
Several people who heard the conversation between Xu Le and Li Mo were stunned.
In fact, not only them, but also Li Mo and Xu Le himself were stunned.
"Fuck, is this true?"
Xu Le was a little at a loss at this time. He felt that he should go over and give Li Mo a hand.
But when I think about my previous behavior, I feel that it would be inappropriate to just let it go.
So he looked at the other students nearby.
"This classmate..."
"Brother, don't curse me!" The girl who was stared at by Xu Le was very flustered.
"Ah, this..."