Comprehensive network wizard, magic emperor

[Lighthouse Guest]: Thanks, it’s a beautiful modification.

[Picking up trash makes me happy]: Hmm, I also collect this electromagnetic gun, along with the remains of the Archer Guard. Two of them will cost you one disaster coin. For after-sales issues, just contact me directly. I have a ten-time warranty.

[Lighthouse Operator]: Can you repair the damaged harpoon?

[Picking up trash makes me happy]: Enchanted harpoon? I need to see it.

[Lighthouse Operator]: No, just an ordinary iron harpoon

[Picking up trash makes me happy]: Hey, do I look like a rag collector? Don't ask me for such a low-skilled job (angry) (angry)

Lin Bo looked at the other person's nickname and typed silently: I'm sorry for being presumptuous.

Chapter 4: First Professional Skill: Mantra Control

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Lin Bo woke up from meditation and lay on the bed. He felt indescribably comfortable all over and his heart was peaceful. He opened his pocket watch to check the time. Only three hours had passed, but he felt like he had slept for eight hours. He would be full of energy for the whole day.

[Skill judgment successful, [Black Snake Meditation] basic proficiency +1]

【Health status coefficient × 1.4 (Excellent)】

[Final calculation result: [Black Snake Meditation] Proficiency +1.4]

According to the player information on the Zongwang website, Lin Bo's health condition has improved from good at the beginning to excellent.

Health: Excellent (poor environment↓, poor nutrition↓, active physically and mentally↑↑)

A thorough meditation not only significantly reduced his sleep time, but also gave him a health boost that lasted the entire day.

These 18 disaster coins were spent wisely.

The number of dungeon challenges was refreshed at midnight last night, and the first thing Lin Bo did when he got up was to go to the player channel to see what everyone was talking about.

[Player "Lighthouse Guest" returns to the current channel]

[Current number of people online in the channel: 24]

Although this is a chat channel for a low-level dungeon, it is not only for newbies. Many old players, even those who have retired for many years, will occasionally go online to take a look.

These old players usually have nothing to do and are very enthusiastic. If you ask them to lead you around the map, at least five out of ten will agree. Some big guys will even give the newcomers their stockpiled low-level equipment and materials. They are pure living Bodhisattvas.

Of course, there are also malicious players who deliberately set traps, so we have to be vigilant and carefully distinguish them.

[Barrier]: I will continue to lead the group today, Purgatory difficulty, two idle spots.

[Confused Rabbit]: Me, me, me, boss, look at me!

[The weather is really good]: Brother Bilui, wasn't there a new guy here before? He should be a complete novice, why not guide him?

[Barrier]: I have no problem. @Lighthouse Guest, friend, do you want to come?

[Lighthouse Guest]: Thank you, I am used to being alone

[The weather is really nice]: He is quite cautious, but you can trust Brother Barrier. He is a paladin who has taken an oath of dedication. The White Knight will not harm you.

Others followed suit to persuade him, but Lin Bo finally declined the kindness of the enthusiastic group members.

If he was leading others in a map run, he would be happy to do so, but being led by someone like him made Lin Bo feel a little awkward.

He couldn't accept the feeling of getting something for nothing and felt like he owed someone a favor. He also didn't want to rashly contact strangers online when he was not strong enough. It was very insecure.

[Nightingale]: OK, brother, you have backbone.

[Picking up trash makes me happy]: You will succeed in everything you do. When you become a big boss, take us with you.

A bunch of fun people followed.

The group members knew how to flatter someone, and they praised him so much that even Lin Bo couldn't hold back.

He quickly ended his friend's private chat and went to the merchant Agilent to buy some ancient shipwreck coins.

This kind of non-magical item with antique attributes is also relatively cheap. You can buy more than a dozen of them with 3 Disaster Coins. However, in the real world, it is extremely valuable.

[Agilent]: Oh, are you planning to exchange some coins for some cash? Don't worry, we know this trick well. When you buy ancient shipwreck coins, you will get a water-soaked wooden box as a gift. If you put the gold coins in the box, I guarantee that even experts will think they are historical antiques.

[Lighthouse Guest]: Professional

[Agilent]: (laughing and crying)

The lighthouse keeper in a mechanic's windbreaker came to the pawnshop on Old Street again.

"Oh, the Old Street Pawnshop has a new returning customer. Night watchman, what would you like to buy this time?" The middle-aged fat man sitting behind the anti-theft counter still smiled in a creepy way.

This can be considered a professional expression. After all, he is in the gray business. If he looks sunny and cheerful, it will make new customers feel unprofessional.

"I picked up something interesting on the beach." Lin Bo took out an old gold coin and placed it on the counter.

The boss leaned closer with his greasy face, his eyes darting back and forth between Jinbi and Linbo's faces, and he said nonchalantly, "That's all?"

"More than that. But it depends on what price you can offer." The night watchman relaxed.

"Well... this gold coin is quite old, but the quality is average, and the patterns and patterns are all worn away. I'll take it at 70% of the normal gold price. Pawn it alive or dead?"

"You're quite good at business," Lin Bo praised. "Be good at it, and I'll charge you 100% of the normal gold price."

He took the waterlogged wooden box out of the canvas bag and dropped it on the counter.

The boss looked at the box, which was mottled by the erosion of sea water but still had simple and exquisite decorations, and slammed it hard on the counter. He suddenly felt as if he was slapped in the face and let out a painful gasp.

"Be gentle! I say, it's a--well, a fine box. The felled stump will cry if you treat it so roughly."

With this box, the boss knew he was going to make a fortune. These gold coins must have come from a lost shipwreck treasure. If they were taken to Hongdu, the political center of the empire, they would definitely be snatched up by university history professors, antique dealers and nobles.

Its symbolic value as an antique far exceeds the precious metal itself.

Lin Bo couldn't help laughing as he watched the other party tear off his pretentious expression and reveal his cunning and greedy look, which was quite funny because he was arrogant at first but respectful later.

"Okay, pay me, and give me ten harpoons and twenty rounds of whale oil ammunition."

"Oh my! You're robbing me! How can you just give away harpoon gun powder?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Bo put one hand on the water-soaked wooden box.

"Send, send, send," the shopkeeper cried, "five harpoons and ten whale-oil bullets. It's a deal. Old Street pawnshop treats its customers like the toes of the Holy Father. I wish I could give you a kiss. Quick, let go of this little box; it's almost choking."

Lin Bo returned with a wad of cash and new ammunition. The pawnshop owner watched him leave the shop, and even after he disappeared, he continued to stare at the street corner for a long time.

"The new lighthouse keeper, a visitor from a foreign land, is truly extraordinary..."

He hesitated again and again, but finally withdrew his prying eyes and instead hugged the box of ancient shipwreck coins. He kept guessing in his mind which historical period the shipwreck treasure came from. The sunny and healthy smile on his face showed no professionalism at all.

"It's truly exquisite and dazzling. The craftsmanship of this box is extremely rare even today. It's probably from some lost ancient dynasty. Then this secret must be incredible..."

Not long after, the shops on the old street hung up signs saying they were temporarily closed, and someone saw the owner boarding a ferry to Hongdu.

boom!

The precise and powerful chop of the lumberjack axe severed the alloy cervical vertebrae of the guard robot, and the iron head rolled on the ground.

Lin Bo straightened up and wiped the sweat from his face.

Today's map-running and brick-moving work is over, and it is another day full of hope.

[The conditions for clearing the instance have been met, and rewards are being calculated.]

[Rewards for this instance: 15 Comprehensive Disaster Coins, 100 General Experience, Mechanical Guard Mask (Gray)]

Player Information:

Name: Lin Bo

Occupation: True Name Mage Lv1 (525/450)

【Upgrade requirements met】

"upgrade."

Ding--

True Name Mage Lv2 (75/1350)

Occupational characteristics:

Word Spirit (True Name Mage): The magical language spoken from your mouth can work wonders, allowing you to gain control over the essence of all things by speaking a true name.

Self-naming: This marks the beginning of a True Name Mage's journey of study, where he or she creates a True Name for themselves and gains control over themselves.

Level 2 True Name Mage gains a new professional feature [Self-Name].

The true name is all the appearances and essence of the existence of a thing.

On the path of the True Name Mage, the master often gives the apprentice a true name. The master will listen to and feel the apprentice's existence, and see the rune that represents the essence of the apprentice's existence from the dark, and express it verbally.

Nothing is more important to a mage than his true name. No matter if it is a mountain made of gold or a throne surrounded by beauties, they are nothing but dust on the surface of the body.

A wizard spends his entire life protecting his True Name, a secret known only to a select few. Once revealed, even by a mortal, many spells will become ineffective.

According to legend, slightly more powerful devils and demons have true names, and knowing their true names can prevent these evil creatures from betraying you.

Although this legend has some inaccuracies, just like when mortals say the real names of evil spirits, they can at most severely injure them, but cannot kill them by force.

But for spellcasters, especially True Name Mages who possess the power of words, creatures whose true names are known are truly playthings in their hands, and their life and death, honor and disgrace, freedom and dignity all depend on a single thought.

Lin Bo has no master, but with the help of the level 2 professional feature, he can now give himself a real name.

This will also be the first magical word he masters.

Back at the lighthouse, Limbaugh took his time bathing.

Afterwards, he sat cross-legged at the head of the bed and, with the help of the Black Snake Meditation Technique, immersed his mind in peace.

There was darkness before my eyes, even the phantom light of my optic nerves disappeared, there was silence in my ears, and the movement of my internal organs became clear for a moment, and then disappeared.

In this pure darkness and silence, a bright rune emerged from the depths of his mind. It seemed to have been there from the beginning, but only now did Lin Bo gain the vision to see it.

This rune means everything to Lin Bo, and he pronounces it without thinking.

"(Unknown magical language, transliteration) Copper Moon."

The true pronunciation is somewhat different and unknown to outsiders. [Bronze Moon] can be used to refer to Lin Bo's real name, a secret he will keep for the rest of his life.

The moment the magic language was spoken, the air in the lighthouse trembled suddenly, and the endless waves were silent for a moment, as if the world needed a little quiet to listen to the wizard's orders.

It was also at this moment that Lin Bo had a sense of control throughout his body. He raised his hand, but not relying on the nervous system and muscle movements, but the power of words and spells controlled by his mind.