After the full level of all professions

After full level of all classes Chapter 208

The other rich second generations shook their heads one after another: "What a pity! What a pity! Father can't live up to it."

Robb wanted to laugh when he looked at this group of second-hands, do you have the face to blame your father for being unsatisfied?What kind of bird are you yourself, don't you have any compelling points in your heart?In another twenty years, your son will complain that you are not up to date.

Besides, although this flower is beautiful, it has poisonous thorns. That ghost woman is definitely not a good person to marry home to be a wife. You scumbags know what a fart.

Robb smiled and said: "Oh, it's a pity that I didn't see Her Majesty the Queen. Let's go to the college to sign up."

"Yes, right, go to college!" Kang Te attached, and a group of rich second generations moved on again and continued to move forward.

Passing through the bustling city streets, and then bypassing the palace that was converted from the Governor’s Mansion, turning to the back of the palace, you will see a college with a large area, about the size of a later "sports park". Hanging a banner, wrote "Royal Academy of Magic (Orthodox)".

In fact, the banner is quite beautiful, but the orthodox brackets are really a bit piercing. Robb estimated that the Magic Academy at Mondela should also have a banner, stating that he is orthodox!

In fact, who is orthodox is so important?

Winner or loser!

The next step is to register for a series of entrance exams.

Robb originally thought he would run into the old routines of "testing aptitude", "testing magic", "fighting with the examiner" and so on that are common in novels, but he didn't.

After the rich second generation showed their identity certificates, they offered a tuition fee of one hundred gold coins, and they entered school easily without any difficulties.

And Robb even had the tuition fee waived, because Her Majesty's guard had already come to the school to say hello, and the Smith family widows were specially recruited for admission, free of tuition.

As a result, none of the routines such as pretending to be forced to slap on the face and step on the face were encountered.

This is very disappointing. Robb thought he could be the protagonist of a pretending novel, but he didn't pretend to be, so he can only express regret about it.

As for the common "bully roommates" and "hard-working roommates" in the novels, there are none.Because there are no roommates at all, the rich second generations have one dormitory for one person. There are two beds in the dormitory, one big bed for the master and one small bed for the servants who take care of the masters. The arrangements are properly arranged.

Look, this is called the normal operation of the aristocratic school. Those novels that require two aristocrats to squeeze a dormitory without even the servants, do not know what the ghost setting is.

Robb was complaining about the "academy setting" he had learned from the novel before, and suddenly heard Sofa whispered behind him: "What kind of ghost dormitory, why are the master and servant arranged in the same room?"

"Oh?" Robb turned his head and smiled: "Are you dissatisfied with this?"

"Very dissatisfied!" Sofa squeezed his clothes and took two steps back: "This is too uncomfortable for me."

"What is there to be afraid of, what I really want to do to you, you have long been put on the eighteenth appearance, it is necessary to wait here?" Robb smiled.

"I know you won't attack me, but if you're in a room with two people, it's inconvenient for me to change clothes..." Sofa bit his lower lip and said, "Also, it's also very inconvenient when sleeping. Just flip it a little while sleeping. , The pajamas may be rolled up, and you will see your arms and calves."

"Cut, the arm is related to the calf?"

"It doesn't matter to you. For the women in my desert kingdom, this is a shame!" Sofa said seriously, "No one can watch except my husband."

Robbile said: "Cut! I have seen you look like you wear a swimsuit, do you still say this?"

Sofa: "..."

Puff, frustrated body bending forward.

Robb smiled and said: "It seems that only I can marry you, hahaha, accept your fate, tragic desert girl, you can't marry anyone other than me, you have been polluted by my eyes. Up."

It's okay that he didn't speak to molesting him. As soon as he said this, Sofa suddenly bounced off the ground, with a calm face, as if he had been prepared to say: "I can't match you, you can insult me ​​by any means, or even take me forcibly. , But it’s impossible for me to be your wife."

Having said this, she bit her lower lip and seriously concluded: "I will only marry the one I love."

PS: Hey, in the past few days, some friends’ cat biscuits can’t hold up. I have seen many people screaming in the post, hahaha!Please call me a cat cookie harvester.

PS: The recommended tickets, monthly tickets, and blades are also harvested together, hahahaha.

Chapter 290

The way Sofa spoke seriously was actually quite beautiful. Seeing that she was taking this issue so solemnly, Robb was embarrassed to tease her again, and turned to look outside the window.

At this time, the sky is getting dark, and the rich second generations are all decorating their new dormitories. They will live in the dormitories for a long time to come.

Robb said to Sofa: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, just talk about business. I can't live here all the time. I still have to manage Westwind Town. Not being in Westwind Town for a long time will cause people to be suspicious, so, I now have to set up a portal to go back and forth between Bright Road and Westwind Town. When I get up in the morning, I have to go back to Westwind Town, sit on a stone chair and have breakfast to listen to Director Elsie’s report, and then transfer it over for a few classes. Then send it back to sit idle on a stone chair and show it to the townspeople, and send it back to sleep here to prevent rounds in the evening."

Hearing what he said was so complicated, Sofa couldn't help but vomit: "Why do you have to go back and forth like this? You can't trust Westwind Town to someone, and then handle things here properly? It will be much easier."

Robb smiled and said: "You obviously don't know what the liver emperor is, you can't even multi-line operation, can you be called the liver emperor? Relaxation is never something that the liver emperor has to consider. The liver emperor only considers how to earn the most. Practice the fastest. No matter how hard and tired you are, you have to carry it with Red Bull and coffee."

Sofa: "..."

I don't understand again, but forget it, Sofa is used to it, she simply grasped the point: "George said, this city is enveloped by the anti-space barrier, and the portal cannot be opened."

"Yeah!" Robb nodded: "He did say it, but it doesn't mean that my door won't open. You have to try it before you know it."

Robb knows that all the skill systems and magic systems he possesses use the rules of the game. The game system is different from the real world. Therefore, the anti-space enchantment in this world may not be able to stop him. Portal.

In the game "Black Blade", there are also many cities with various barriers. For example, a floating city called Lalaran, the entire city is shrouded in purple arcane barriers, the player is not yet The same can open the door.

Simply put, a portal is a function designed by game manufacturers to save players "time for running" and to "improve the game experience". It will not be restrained by any enchantment at all.

"Let's open a try now. Can you open the door? You'll know if you can." Robb took out a blank magic scroll prepared in advance from his suitcase, rubbed his hand, and a "Strategic Portal Scroll" "The production was successful.

However, Sofa didn't feel weird when he rubbed anything with his hands, and his expression remained the same.

Robb handed the scroll to Thorfa: "The portal I opened, as long as the caster enters by himself, the door will disappear, so you need to open it. After you open it, I will pass. The door will not disappear. Position it here."

Sofa nodded, picked up the portal given by Robb, and thought of Westwind in his mind, then used the scroll...

Brushing the floor, a purple portal appeared in the middle of the room, with shining light and illusion of flowing light. Through the door, we could see the west wind church on the opposite side...

Robb's portal always opens next to the cemetery behind the church, and this is also set in the game system.

Robb raised his foot and was about to go over, and said: "Godfather, the portal is like a big thorn in the middle of the dormitory, I'm afraid it's not very good. If you go back to Westwind Town through this door, I suddenly have A certain noble child, or the teacher for the rounds, is coming in, how can I handle this? I'll wear them right away."

Robb thought carefully: "Well, what you said is indeed a problem. It seems that the door has to be placed in a relatively hidden place."

"But where is it concealed?" Solfa said: "Anywhere in the city, it may be found. If you go to the mountains outside the city, it will be inconvenient for you to go back and forth."

"This problem does exist!" Robb frowned and thought about it, suddenly thought of a plan, and smiled: "Wait, I will solve this problem right away."

He asked Sofa to accept the portal first, then re-made a portal scroll and handed it to Sofa: "You take it, don't use it yet."

Solfa is unknown, so stand with the scroll.

Robb stretched out his hand and pointed at her: "Reduction technique!"

Sofa immediately felt that her body "brushed" to shrink, getting smaller and smaller, while the furniture around her became bigger and bigger. In a blink of an eye, she shrank as high as a cup. .

This sudden change shocked her, she stretched out her hand to hold something, but this hug actually hugged Robb's ankle.

Robb squatted down and looked at Little Sofa. His face was bigger than Sofa and he looked like a terrifying giant.This position is so dangerous, if Robb stretched out his tongue to lick her over now, it would be a bit unacceptable to think about it.