Wizard: Surviving in the Steam Age with Points for Demon Hunter

Chapter 6

"Reese."

"To shut up!"

The head seemed to have been greatly wronged, and it bit the air around it crazily, chewing it loudly.

"That's right, follow me well in the future, and make sure you eat well and drink spicy food."

Wayne is now very satisfied with his attitude.

Not in vain. He deliberately interrupted meditation, wasting 0.01 spiritual level.

When, when...

At this time, the Krims Cathedral bell rang.

"Tsk, it's six o'clock."

This night was really too long.

Fortunately, he didn't get nothing.

Not only did he learn to meditate and officially became a wizard apprentice of the Ghost School, he also received a head that could meditate automatically.

"A good day starts with...well, hungry."

Wei En touched his belly. He had become stronger and he became hungry more easily.

The most terrible thing is that he is now penniless...

I can only see if I can pass the interview today, hoping to get some salary advance...

Thinking of this, he pulled out a golden pocket watch from his neck, pressed the button on it and placed it on the table.

boom!
After a burst of smoke, I saw that the pocket watch had turned into a large golden box.

Then, he packed everything on the table into boxes.

The trophy-shaped "telephone", the "typewriter" with an oak base, the blue and white "automatic exchange machine", the crystal ball...as well as the two letters and three rolls of parchment, etc.

It is worth mentioning that the crystal ball does have the function of testing his spiritual level.

However, it is not as comprehensive as the panel system.

It can only be regarded as the stuff that eats ashes at the bottom of the box...

After packing it up, Wayne turned it back into a pocket watch again, hung it around his neck again, and then picked up the basin and towel to wash up.

This pocket watch is the standard toolbox of the intelligence officer of the Ghost School, which was obtained by the predecessor after passing the interview.

The house he lives in now also belongs to the Ghost School, and together with the pocket watch, it is one of the benefits of being an intelligence officer.

However, all his expenses here must be self-sufficient.

Just as the training officer of the school’s intelligence department said when the predecessor received pre-job training before coming to Custer City-State: “The Ghost School is willing to provide a platform for you to grow and become talents, and as a price, you must put in enough effort.”

Seems human, doesn't it?

But in fact, apprentice wizards are not taken seriously in Ghost.

Except for a very small number of talented monsters, most of the other apprentices, as well as a large number of preparatory apprentices, are only peripheral students of the ghost.

The real core is located in the headquarters of the Ghost School - the remote northern continent, in a glacier and snowfield called Kovich.

For an intelligence officer like Wei En, there are not ghosts, but there must be to several thousand. Everyone is scattered in various city-states and is responsible for the transmission of information.

In the words of the training officer, "The fear of wizards comes from the unknown. As long as we know enough, the chance of solving the disaster will be higher."

It is precisely because of this system of casting a wide net that each intelligence officer has to become a lone wolf and find a way to survive in his or her respective city-state.

Obviously, the predecessor belonged to an existence whose survivability was infinitely close to zero!
In the few months since I came to Custer City, the farthest place I have been to is the slums three blocks away, and the people I am most familiar with are the father and daughter in the clinic next door.

All the information he submitted was obtained from the Red Moon Tavern at the other end of Golden Street.

And he only goes once every three days, the reason... is just because he can't bear the 8p glass of beer.

Alas, the previous life was so poor that Wei En was now penniless.

However, fortunately, everything has just begun, and it is not too late to start now!
After Wei En washed up, he took out a yew wood box from the closet like a treasure, and took out the carefully cared for clothes.

This is one of the few valuable relics from his predecessor, a formal suit worth 1 gold pound, which is also one of the benefits of an intelligence officer.

The main purpose... Well, it makes it look more respectable when buried in the soil.

According to the statistics of the Ghost Intelligence Department, 50.00% of the intelligence officers could not make it through the first year, and this set of clothes was used as compensation for giving in advance.

"Fortunately, I'm not as innocent as my predecessor. Clothes, of course, are worn when I'm alive. It's really stupid to wear them after I'm dead."

Just like now - it's just right for Wei En to wear to support the scene.

What Wei En told the liaison officer last night that he wanted to join the Custer Union was not completely a lie.

In fact, on the second day after he came to this world, he began to pay attention to work.

After all, in the current situation, he needed a lot of money to exchange for wizard knowledge from the Ghost School.

Relying on the daily 6 pence alone, it would be difficult for him to save enough gold pounds to become a full-fledged wizard until he died of old age.

Therefore, Wayne has found a job that is decent enough and allows him to relieve financial pressure.

And today is his interview day!
After getting dressed, Wei En straightened his hair in the mirror and looked completely new.

"Still handsome."

He has the typical characteristics of the Sarut ethnic group.

With black hair, soft facial features, and a well-proportioned figure, he has a different kind of charm when wearing this Western Continental-style gentleman's outfit.

Fortunately, Wayne's skin is dark, slightly darker than bronze, which makes him look less effeminate.

The head above him saw Wei En's movements, especially the clean and tidy hairstyle... His eyes couldn't help showing a bit of envy.

It's a pity that he only has a head and no hands.

His head shook in distress for a while, his chicken coop hairstyle was still the same, and he couldn't help but glared at Wayne viciously - it was all because of the Twolegs, who messed up his hairstyle when he beat him up!

"Bar Bar……"

"Ok?"

Wei En looked up and saw his "head" shaking up and down, and his eyes rolling up from time to time. He wondered, "Are you suffering from epilepsy?"

"Okay, okay!" The head glared at him, then glanced at the glasses, and finally aimed upwards.

"I, the mirror, on it..." Wei En thought for a moment, "You mean you can possess the mirror?"

"Woooo..."

He stared at him in surprise for a while before closing his eyes in frustration.

"Just kidding, why are you so anxious?"

Wei En gathered his mental strength in his hands, straightened the hairstyle on his head, and then dispersed the strength and nodded with satisfaction: "It's my face, just as handsome."

He opened his eyes and glanced at the mirror quietly, as if he had encountered something happy, grinned at the corner of his mouth, "Axi!" (Happy!)

"Why are you still scolding people?"

Wayne knew he wasn't talking stick language, but the tone really brought back some memories.

"Hurry up and get to work! I'm going out too, um...how about calling you, little Axi?"

"Assie."

"Well, I got it, I got it, little Assi."

"Axi!"

　There is one more chapter before twelve o'clock.I started writing at seven o'clock today, but I didn't expect to finish Chapter 1 just now.

　　Hey - my head hurts!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)