Rejecting the pastor's kindness to treat him, Lin Jia, full of hope, couldn't help but have a big appetite. During dinner, he ate several pounds of roasted wolf meat with only a little salt, and drank two large bowls of broth, which made the adventurers look stunned at the Oriental who suddenly became energetic.

Lin Jia volunteered to stand on the temporary ice wall but became accuser of the sentry. He made up his mind to stay away from sleep for two days and would have to make a fuss of his migraine!

Although I don’t know why the Orientals suddenly became energetic, inspired by the energetic Orientals, the adventurers had the confidence to overcome the difficulties. The adventurers who had rested enough took out the grinding stone to sharpen the axe and cut simple arrows to cut simple arrows. Even the Half-Lamb people specially prepared a large pot of wolf meat soup simmered on low heat, intending that if the winter wolf attacked, they could also give their friends some midnight snacks during the battle.

It seems that God in this other world was also moved by the adventurers' tenacious desire to survive. The blizzard that had been raging for almost a week suddenly subsided at midnight, as if it had never erupted. In the sky without a trace of clouds, a huge and bright full moon appeared. The silver moonlight splashed on the endless flat snowfield. The light reflected by the snow made the snowfield bright to see extremely far away places like daytime. With such clear visibility, even the old priest with dizzy eyes could be the guard sentry.

The past of the blizzard gave everyone a stronger hope for survival. Relying on the ice walls and valley locations, they all had the confidence to persevere until other adventurers arrived.

Lin Jia, who was replaced from the ice wall, sat in front of the old priest in spirit and watched the old priest prepare for the so-called "spell position" with interest.

The delicious food and drink that made the old priest feel much more energetic. When all the companions who were on the rotation were lying down to rest, they were also preparing as much as possible for auxiliary spells to use in battles that could come at any time.

Lin Jia, who had confidence in being able to go home, couldn't help but have the idea of ​​going deep into Baoshan without replying. He thought about what benefits to get from adventurers before going back. It would be too late to learn the elves' archery skills or the fighting skills of dwarves and barbarians, but it would be okay to get some "local specialties" that are not on earth from the old priest.

Lin Jia, who was dying of death, saw that there were many leather scrolls in the old priest's luggage that looked like magic scrolls. Because adventurers might have to fight for a long time after he left, he was not greedy. He even felt satisfied.

He watched the old priest prepare the spells very carefully, but found that after he had just prayed silently for a while, he took out a leather spell book with a brown animal skin cover to read and read carefully. If the old priest had not closed his eyes and squirted slightly after reading it for a while, Lin Jia suspected that he was just reading a travel novel that passed the time.

Through the past few days of secret observation, Lin Jia has already known that the "spells" in this world are fundamentally different from the "magic" he knows. The biggest difference is that the number of spells cast by the casters in this world is limited to the number of spells every day, and there is no magic potion or other stuff to recover.

This made him very puzzled. After observing these days and the situation he learned about when he chatted with him after being cast by the old priest today, he learned that the so-called second-level priest, such as the old priest, could only cast 4 level 0 spells and 2 level 1 spells every day. This seemed to him as an incredible thing!

As a veteran otaku, online games and novels can be regarded as his main entertainment activities as a pastime, but in both games and novels, magicians seem to be famous for relying on overwhelming magic bombardment. Even if they have no "magic value", "Guji~!" a bottle of "blue" can be made up.

He is quite fond of the ashes player who is a spellcaster profession. The most important thing is his super high mass lethality and extremely long attack distance. To be honest, he really has no love for the profession that is full of flesh and blood that is close to the body.

How great a magician is! He stood far away and threw a few magicians over to kill the enemy. He had the protection of his companions around him. His status was nobler than that of the hand-to-hand profession. He could not blow the wind or rain, and the enemy could not reach it. The mage would basically not be in danger until the last moment. What a terrible thing!

According to his understanding from the adventurer's words, the rising level of profession in this world is not like the magicians in some fantasy novels. There are any distinctions between magicians, magicians, magicians, and great magicians. There are no names such as holy level, god level, Dharma Saint, and Dharma God. It is just a simple level one, second level, and third level up, which feels more like an upgrade in an online game.

Among the professions in this world, Pastor Zemur, a second-level priest, can be regarded as an "intermediate profession", while those who reach level 5 are almost as grateful as the "Great Magician" he remembers!

A "Great Magician" who can only cast a total of 6 spells in total in a day!?

No matter how you think about it, it feels awkward. What use can such a spellcaster be used in battle? Could it be that he would slash 6 magic tricks and turn his head to flash people? This is a bit wasteful? It is considered a praising spellcaster. Such a character can survive in such a dangerous environment in this world and occupy a very important role, which is a bit incredible.

"Young man! Are you going to believe in the great Mother Chantiya? I can lead you into the kingdom of faith as your enlightener!" The old pastor may have done his homework, closed the spell book of the animal skin, and looked at him with a smile and said to Lin Jia, who was looking at him indifferently: "You have the talent of courage, friendship, sacrifice, tenacity and spirituality. If you are combined with firm faith, you will inevitably be favored by Mother Earth and become an excellent pastor!"

Lin Jia thought about it. Although he still liked magicians subconsciously, if he could go back this time, he would wear them next time if he couldn't point it. He took the opportunity to pull it into his arms and talked about it. He would learn the "language-savvy" and it would be fine if he went back to English, CET-4 and CET-6.

There are other "microtherapy" and "light therapy" that can cure diseases. If you learn to have a headache and fever when you go back, you don't have to spend money to buy medicine. Now that prices are rising, ordinary people like him can't afford to get sick.

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Chapter completed!