Well, in fact, the scene of him tying up Celia and doing whatever he wanted did not appear.
Not to mention how powerful this instructor in front of him, whose level could not be seen, was, after all, Wang Mang did not have any rage skills.
[Rage: 0/100]
Speaking of anger, Wang Mang was somewhat puzzled.
The battle started with 0 Rage.
However, using Fire Fist or killing enemy units would gain Rage.
Then, the problem came.
I hit someone, and then I got angry, so I gained anger.
If I killed someone, I would be even angrier, so I would gain double the rage.
What kind of setting was this?
Inadvertently, Wang Mang recalled a game he had played before that was equally popular around the world. There was a top-laner named Reckton the Desert Butcher.
It was the same for that fellow. It hit people, but it was still angry.
"Brat, you will regret this."
Now that he had completed his job transition, the Barbarian beside him let out a bitter sigh and looked at Wang Mang.
He would definitely regret it!
He would definitely regret it if he didn't have any blue skills.
"A real man never regrets."
Wang Mang glanced at him indifferently, then walked toward Celia, who was holding the gold coins in her arms.
"My dear mentor, do you also think that I have no future prospects?”
Although it was unnecessary, Wang Mang felt that he had to defend the name of a mage.
At the very least, she had to let her mentor know that she was not taking in trash.
"I'm sorry, my dear disciple. With your Intelligence at 0, I can't help you with anything. I can't even help you master skills that you're not familiar with.”
" Because you don't have blue…"
Celia looked apologetic. It was the truth. Her job advancement and job training, as well as the things about hidden skills and hidden missions, all came from the mage trial.
Without mana, it meant that the other party was nothing but a Mage.
Boom!
But in the next second, before she could finish her sentence, a scorching flame burst out from Wang Mang's fist!
Fire Fist!
A strong magical aura gathered on Wang Mang's fist. The flames were definitely not produced by any other means.
Magic?
Magic!
Celia looked at the eldest disciple in front of her in shock.
"How many points do you give me for this fiery fist?”
Wang Mang raised his flaming fist and aimed it at the car light in front of the instructor's chest.
-1！
Bang!
A shameful number emerged from Celia's head with great difficulty, causing Wang Mang's arrogance to instantly disappear.
Other than leaving a fist mark on the chest of the man's luxurious mage robe, he did not gain anything else.
What level was this woman?
Wang Mang awkwardly held his head with both hands and squatted on the ground. His actions were like a child who had made a mistake.
But then again, the small rebound force just now was enough to show how terrifying the elasticity of the pair of headlights was!
"My warrior, your magic has opened my eyes. I apologize for my previous attitude.”
However, the expected madness did not come. What Wang Mang saw was her bright and beautiful eyes that had no impurities.
"Ding! The player's gentle and refined magic talent shocked Mage Mentor Celia. Her Affinity with the player increased by 50 points. Current stage: Appreciation.”
You can play like this?
Wang Mang was stunned, unable to understand.
He didn't understand, but Celia's heart was already in turmoil.
She had never heard of a Mage who could cast skills without mana.
She had seen the eldest disciple's gentle and refined attribute panel with her own eyes.
The fiery power of the fist that had just smashed into her soft spot was still fresh in her mind.
That punch!
It was filled with destructive magical elements!
With 0 Intelligence, it was definitely impossible for him to gather such a rich amount of magical elements.
What a joke, he actually misjudged!
He had almost missed out on the excellent disciple who had inherited his strength.
Of course, that punch only dealt 1 point of damage.
But how many years had she studied magic?
In the Mythical Continent, one couldn't guess a person's age from their appearance. When a proud mage reached a certain height, age was only a concept.
As a class change instructor for the Mage class, she did not show off her strength, but she was definitely not weak.
Otherwise, why would Kuqi cancel his violent behavior with just a skill warning?
There was only one thought in Celia's mind.
Nurture his eldest disciple well!
Sometimes, one's mentality could change so quickly. The NPCs in the Mythical Continent could not be calculated according to the AI of other games.
At the very least, Wang Mang could feel the emotions that only true people possessed!
"What did I just see? Celia was interested in a human warrior? Oh my god, if it was someone else, she would have cast a forbidden spell on the spot, let alone hit her car lights.”
Some of the Barbarian Mentor Kuqi, who had been defeated, turned around and left in a dispirited manner.
He had clearly seen the flaming fist just now. All his previous calculations had failed.
That warrior had his own destiny.
Barbarians were destined to have no fate with that man.
Celia also came back to her senses. She had already sensed the aura of magic.
The missions that she could not give to the warriors before could also be successfully activated.
"My eldest disciple, my warrior, are you willing to go to the depths of the forest to find magic crystals for me?”
"Ding! [Player's Affinity with Gentle and Elegant has met the requirements. You have triggered the mission, Celia's Worry. Upon completion, you can further increase your Affinity and obtain rich rewards.]”
His attitude changed so quickly!
There was no doubt that he had to accept this mission.
It was necessary to build a good relationship with his mentor.
Rolling his eyes, Wang Mang accepted the mission.
……
The diligent little author just happened to pass by ~
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