Magic Eye Warlock

"What's going on?" Yan Chong became interested. Is there such a good thing.

"It's very simple. Just pray according to their prayers, and you can get a certain amount of advance currency, such as dozens or even hundreds of gold coins." Tom shrugged.

"Don't you need to pay anything?" Yan Chong asked, although he has used services like Huabei, but with his credit points, he can only advance a few thousand yuan.

Dozens and hundreds of gold coins, on the endless continent, the purchasing power is very powerful. A commoner family of three, frugal with food and clothing, spends less than one gold coin a year.

Although the per capita consumption level of the college is very high, there are still many students who are short of money.

If it weren't for the policy of exempting tuition fees, then the three major colleges are estimated that only nobles and wealthy business families can enter.

Such an amount, on earth, must have collateral.

"No need, I heard that this is a charismatic activity carried out by Fortune Church all over the continent. Both civilians and free people can get a few silver coins in advance through one prayer. The return period is not strictly required. ."

"You can pray once a day, so it is a steady stream of wealth. And the students of our three colleges have a higher amount, at least starting with a few dozen gold coins."

"This" Yan Chong was a little stunned.

If it is the currency on the earth, it is now all banknotes endorsed by the state. As long as the money printing machine is activated, it will be produced continuously.

But Endless Continent uses precious metal currencies, and the output of these precious metals is limited. If you do this, let’s not talk about inflation, how can there be so much gold and silver to supply.

The most important thing is that there is no strict return period for this kind of advance payment. Is it the legendary lifetime series?

But it is the behavior of the Fortune Church, and it is related to the gods, and it seems not impossible.

"You can order whatever you want, don't be too restrictive, I'll have it all tonight!" Tom raised his glass to Yan Chong, drank all the wine in the glass, patted Yan Chong's shoulder and walked in among the crowd.

Although Yan Chong was curious about the so-called charism activities of the Fortune Church, he was as cautious as he was, and he always felt that it was not that simple.

From small to large,

He understands a truth, there will be no pie in the world, and if something doesn't seem reasonable, then there must be something wrong.

People in the Endless Continent are not fools, but the difference is that when it comes to things involving gods, people are usually in awe, and naturally less suspicious.

Moreover, the lives of most civilians and free people are relatively shabby. Although they will not starve to death, they will definitely have a full meal.

If there is a chance to simply take money for nothing, then whoever doesn't do it is a fool!

Not to mention the invention of papermaking in the past century, which has made the general public have a desire for knowledge, and spiritual civilization has grown rapidly.

Therefore, he decided to find a time to go to the pastoral department in the academy to have a look. If it is as easy as Tom said that he can get gold coins, then he will not take it for nothing. It just happens that he is really short of money right now.

Anyway, now he has more lice and no more itching.

...

a week later.

In the underground training room of the card department.

Fifteen young students wearing mage robes stood in a row, and on the opposite side were several card instructors headed by Jane, and Bruce stood at the end.

"After ten days of special training, there are only fifteen of you left." Jane glanced at everyone and said.

"If it is the previous year, then fifteen people are not too many, and five of them can join the team as a substitute to participate in the three-house league."

"However, I changed my mind."

"Because your level is not satisfactory, so I decided to eliminate five more from you, and the remaining ten will be the final official team members."

Yan Chong stood in the middle of the students. Although he had the ability of a Grade A card master, and he was familiar with the competition routines during the training in the past few days, he did not perform too well, he was only better than the second place. Just a little.

After all, he doesn't know what the highest level of the first grade should be. As a qualified Lao Yin ratio, he still wants to keep some trump cards.

Among these fifteen people, there is no Alisha figure, her card level is still too poor, of course, only compared to the many talented students of the card department.

Because of the year-end assessment of the first grade, the only requirement is to produce excellent skill cards.

In the same way, the participants in the card department of the Prophet Society can only count on Yan Chong. However, it is still unclear whether there are any prophets among the mentors who serve as league judges in the card department, at the level of Yan Chong.

"In this room, you will have a big fight, using cards to fight each other, and the five people who lose their combat effectiveness first will be eliminated." Jane announced the rules of this knockout.

The voice fell, and the fifteen students looked at each other.

In the past few days of training, everyone gradually got to know each other's level. Except for three people whose level is obviously higher, the other twelve people are actually similar.

And in such a big fight, you can attack each other casually, and it can be said that there are no rules. So, wouldn't it be enough for everyone to swarm up and eliminate the highest-level people?

That's too unfair.

Doesn't it mean that whoever's popularity is good can stay until the end?

Sure enough, Tom, as one of the three with a higher level, raised his hand.

"What's the problem?" Jane looked at Tom.

"Teacher, it's not fair," Tom said with a frown. Although he usually has a good relationship and invited a few classmates to go to the bar to play together, who knows if others have any jealousy, jealousy and hatred towards him in their hearts.

If I were eliminated, wouldn't the hard training for so many days be in vain?

"Fair? Why fair?" Jane shook her head and said.

"Uh." Tom was speechless for a moment, and this sentence really stopped him.

"Fairness is a rule that can only be made by the strong."

"If your strength is strong enough, then everyone will not eliminate you if they swarm."

"But you are all about the same strength, so it doesn't matter which one is eliminated. Anyway, you have little chance of winning in the three-house league, so why bother thinking about fairness?"

Jane said lightly.

In fact, she didn't make it clear that this was actually a test. Card masters need to fight in a variety of situations, including this type of brawl.

Moreover, in these days of special training, she did not train the students to form a team, so in a hurry, even if there are many people besieging one person, the effect will not be very good.

Because the cards of the participants are all made on the spot, without prior research on the tactics, the time for everyone to complete the production is not uniform, and the division of labor for card drawing is not clear, which is prone to card combinations with duplicate functions.

However, the students present felt deep malice, and they always felt that Jane had broken the pot against them.