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

Chapter 71 Sister Carly is coming to the Secret Adjustment Division?

Wei En checked the lower panel, under the partner contract, there was an extra column above the skill column - specialties.

There is only one specialty [Ballistic Control] above, and the content of the specialty description is "the ability to modify or control the ballistic path of firearms."

In addition to specialties, he also received a lot of basic rewards.

The mental level has reached 57.84, the toughness level is 43, and there are still 134 survival points left.

Do you want to upgrade other abilities?

Wei En looked at the panel, thought about it, and decided to keep it for now.

After the meditation method is improved, there should be another original descendant, but now he doesn't have much energy and gold pounds to learn the knowledge of the third magic system.

As for other skills, there is no need to improve those that can be improved for the time being, and the survival points that want to be improved are not enough.

Mechanical Box (Reaper) and Spear Art, one needs 500 survival points, and the other needs more, 1000 survival points.

I can only wait to get new abilities later, or add points to improve as needed...

Wei En turned off the panel, felt his stomach that was about to be flattened by hunger, and hurriedly left the studio, returned to the attic bedroom and ate a whole pound of black bread.

"If we continue to improve like this, I'm afraid my appetite will become bigger and bigger in the future..."

Wei En is very happy to become stronger, but the money is not enough.

Especially in the past two days when they had lunch at noon, Lacey and Marco looked at his stomach with weird faces when they checked out.

He also vaguely heard words such as "I didn't see my stomach swollen, so I can eat it".

Wei En glanced at Miss Zombie who was squatting in the corner and looking out the window, and thought enviously: If only she didn't have to eat like her...

Transformation of the undead?
I saw it in the apprentice manual before, and there are many undead wizards in the school who have transformed themselves into undead creatures...

Maybe they also chose this way because they had no money to eat.

Wei En sighed, "Hey, we still have to make money."

Then he opened the pocket watch toolbox, took out the "typewriter" necessary for an intelligence officer, and started today's intelligence transmission.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat...

"On August 1578, 8 in the new calendar, the weather was fine."

"Dear Liaison Officer, this morning the 'Thousand Faces' Claire of the Eternal Life Society appeared in the core area of ​​the city-state and killed..."

"Finally, the city-state city guards, the secret investigation department, and the priests of the Church of Dawn joined forces to defeat and drive away Claire..."

"Due to the distance, we didn't get the reason why Claire attacked these civilians..."

"—Caster Intelligence Officer Wayne Loft."

Although Wei En did not want to cooperate with the completion of the liaison officer's mission, the only major event that could be reported today was the appearance of Claire in the Dumitru block, attacking and killing several civilians.

As the information was transmitted, he still didn't have to wait too long.

Soon, the blue and white box made a jingling sound.

Wei En took out the money inside and counted it, "Just this little??"

He thought that for such information, he should be rewarded at least 1 to 2 gold pounds, but he didn't expect that it was only 15 shillings...

I don't know how the liaison officer judges the value of the information?

Wei En calculated that he still has a little over 1 gold pound left, which can only support his daily expenses.

In addition, he also needs to purchase spell knowledge, materials and tools for making potions and mechanical puppets, and owes Marco 2 gold pounds...

"poverty."

It's still capitalized 'poor'...

It seemed that even if he sold those potions, it would not be able to change his lack of money in a short time.

Thinking of this, Wei En packed up the toolbox depressedly, and lay back on the bed to rest.

He didn't sleep the night before, and he also felt a little tired, not physically, but mentally, he no longer had the excitement brought about by improving his strength.

In addition, acquiring such a large amount of knowledge related to spear skills also made him feel a little heavy.

It was as if a foreign object had been pressed in his soul, and it felt extremely awkward.

Not long after, he fell into a deep sleep.

"Reese."

"Apu."

After he fell asleep, the ghost and the driver looked at each other, and quietly turned up the volume, to ease the frustration of not being able to speak for a long time.

Miss Zombie in the corner, as if she didn't see them, still quietly stared out of the window, like a well-cultivated noble lady...

[Congratulations, have a safe day.Comment: Destiny always favors those who are diligent and hardworking. Congratulations on your growing into a strong weak chicken.Reward: Survival Points +3. 】

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The next day, it wasn't until the sun rose and the bells of Krims Cathedral rang for the fourth time that Wayne woke up from his deep sleep.

"Good morning, Ghost, driver, and Miss Sharapova."

The ghost and the driver said in unison: "Good morning, Baba."

"Good morning, Mr. Wizard." Sharapova looked at Wei En, and stiffly gave an extremely weird noble salute.

Wei En looked at her movements with a strange expression, feeling that Miss Zombie's body was really unable to bear the complexity of noble etiquette.

If she turned her stiff head a few more degrees, she might be able to see her back.

After thinking for a while, Wei En gave up his plan to persuade her not to make such actions in the future.

They are already undead creatures, so they probably won't kill themselves just because of a few actions...

"It's almost ten o'clock?"

Wayne looked at the clock, got up quickly, washed up, changed clothes, and made a few bites of breakfast, "Sawa, I have to trouble you to take care of the house today."

After speaking, without waiting for Miss Zombie to reply, he carried the box and walked out.

"……it is good."

Sharapova stared at the things in the room with pale eyes.

After a long while, she took a few steps stiffly, found a broom and cleaned up the room...

"Good morning, Uncle Euan,"

Wei En locked the door, just in time to see You An sending an old man with gray hair out, he said hello and was about to leave.

"Wait, Wayne."

"Ok?"

Youan waved his hand to signal him to wait a moment, then looked at the old man and said apologetically, "Thank you for coming, I fully respect Carly's choice."

"You don't have to be polite, this is what I should do as Teacher Carly."

The old man's face was very kind, and he was wearing a white robe. He looked like an ordinary believer in the Church of Dawn.

"Mr. You'an, I still have things to deal with, so I'll leave first."

After saying this, he nodded to Wei En before turning around and walking towards the core area.

After he left, Wei En asked doubtfully: "What's wrong, Uncle Euan? Who was that just now?"

Carly's teacher?Is that the bishop?

"Shh,"

Euan raised his index finger and cautiously came closer and said, "Andrews Herzog, the bishop of the Dawn Church in Custer, is a big shot."

really.

Wei En's heart trembled, he was indeed a big shot.

"What is he doing?"

"That's what I want to tell you,"

Youan sighed, and said: "Since you already know Carly's identity, I won't hide it from you. That adult wants to arrange for Carly to study in the secret department for a period of time."

"Huh? Huh? Sister Carly is coming to the secret blending department?"

(End of this chapter)