066 The mages are all poor people!

"In addition, since you have learned four spells, you can call yourself a 'tributor' instead of a 'spellcaster apprentice' in the future." The old mage reminded Wutong.

Wutong thought about it, but she was puzzled and said, "Is there any difference?"

"The mage is the caster, but the caster is not just the mage..."

The old master laughed: "You will understand in the future. Now I will give you a list. When your pocket allows you, prepare these things and you will use them. In addition, you must remember these things when you have time..."

As he said that, he looked at Pastor Cui Sibo and asked with his eyes whether there was anything else. The kind pastor smiled and said, "Young man, congratulations on becoming a wizard...apprentice, then I have to tell you that you must keep this little girl favored by the gods. She just communicated with the gods and needs one night to truly consolidate her connection with the gods. This is a necessary process for becoming an intern pastor, so you can pick her up in the morning."

Wutong was stunned and looked at Xiaoxiao, as if the little loli was lucky, too?

The little loli looked at him pitifully and shrugged. Wutong showed a helpless expression to Xiaoxiao and said politely to Pastor Cui Sibo: "Then please take care of Xiaoxiao."

"Okay, go!" The old master waved: "Pastor Cui Sibo and I will study these strange documents. You will often appear here in the future. Don't worry about your little sister. As long as she is not asleep while praying, I think she will be a qualified intern pastor tomorrow morning."

Wutong could only shake his hand to Xiaoxiao, and then said goodbye to the two old men: "I will come again tomorrow morning. Goodbye." Xiaoxiao shook his hand to Wutong as pitifully, and was arranged by the old pastor to go to the prayer room.

Wutong, who had become alone again, left the church. After thinking about it, she took out the list given to him by the old mage, and looked carefully: Spell material package: 5 gold coins (the most commonly used spell materials are sold in the grocery store, which is used when releasing spells)

Paper: 4 silver coins

Ink: 8 gold coins

Ink pen: 1 silver coin

Small crystal bottle: 1 gold coin

Seal ring: 5 gold coins

Seal wax: 1 gold coin

Reel: 1 gold coin

If you have the conditions, you can prepare the following items in advance: Libra: 2 gold coins

Hourglass: 25 gold coins

Magnifying glass: 100 gold coins

Blank Spell Book: 15 gold coins

Alchemy tools: 500 gold coins

Note: The prices given by the above items are the cheapest. If you have the conditions, remember to change to a better one, which will be very helpful for you to study spells.

Seeing the last one, Wutong almost fainted and didn't even dare to calculate the total price of these things. Originally, the NPC teacher who was whispering to himself was a profiteer, but at this moment he understood his behavior extremely...

A mage is a money-burning profession!

Wutong finally understood why he rarely saw players of the law vocational system, and why the players of the law vocational system he just met in the village would have such a deep tone. If the legal profession was not supported by a strong logistics team, it would be impossible for him to survive!

Wutong put on a mask of lies in the sympathetic eyes of the strong believer warrior with tears in her eyes, turned on the hazy technique and ran to the backyard of the leather shop: "Make money! Make money! Make money!"

He returned to the backyard of the leather shop with a strong wind, holding a bundle of torches in his arms, holding a torch in his hand, Baiyuan Fenghua, who was squatting in the corner of the wall, lit up happily, and before he could speak, Wutong opened the yard door like a whirlwind, pulled him in, and closed the door again with a "bang!", locking the bolt, locking the speed and movement, which made him so thunderous.

Bai Yuanfenghua, who was frightened by Wutong's amazing movement speed, instinctively threw away the torch in her arms. She crossed her chest with skillful hands, bent her lower body to hold her legs and lift her hips and shrink her anus, and put her butt on the courtyard wall to prevent her back. She looked at the mysterious "npc mercenary" with horror.

But Wutong ignored him at all, threw down a backpack, threw it to the workbench and shouted: "Light the torch! Light the candle! Work!" Then he picked up a toad corpse and threw it on the chopping board. His hands flew, and a silver light exploded from his fingers, creating a cold arc of light. Before the pastoral Fenghua could react, "Come on!" A shallow toad skin was thrown on the workbench.

Baiyuan Fenghua, who didn't understand what was going on, came back to her senses, quickly picked up the torch that fell on the ground and inserted the sharpened handle hard on the ground. Then she took out a few fat and short candles as thick as cups from her pocket and lit them, and placed them diligently on the workbench to provide good light source lighting for the sycamore that was undergoing anatomy surgery.

But he had been delaying so much effort that he had already "splied" several toad skins on the workbench. The pastoral wind and flower sweated. Suddenly, he felt that the wages of a silver coin for one night were not so easy to earn?

But in order to learn the skills of processing leather, he bit his teeth and rolled his sleeves and shouted: "Come on!" He ran wildly and moved piles of toads, one by one, and placed them around the workbench, and then brought piles of stretched wooden frames, and he was busy on the ground!

In order to get the most profit, Wutong didn't care about the problem of reducing experience after upgrading. He was stimulated by that list and was impulsive, he directly consumed the soul energy point in the soul energy pool, raised his level to level 1, and pointed the level 3 technology that had already increased its proficiency to level 4!
Chapter completed!