The Nine Suns of the Otherworld

After wolfing down his food, Dulan asked, "How is it, how is your star power attribute index?"

Ye Ling chewed his mouth full of things, and said vaguely: "Mr. Garton said that he can't measure the accurate index."

"What?" Dulan wondered if he had heard it wrong. It wasn't until Ye Ling repeated it that he stared and said, "Wow, I didn't expect you to be a freak. No wonder your growth trajectory is different from ordinary people. Either you don't break through. Either the increase is so high after the breakthrough!"

"Blame your size!" Ye Ling scolded, "Don't talk nonsense, tell me what kind of job is best for you!"

"Your question is not easy to answer. There is no best profession in this world!" Dulan laughed and said, "There are nearly a hundred kinds of professions in the Glorious Alliance, such as martial arts, law, and special. No one dares to say My profession is stronger than others. Each profession has its own characteristics. It just depends on who has the higher level of cultivation. However, I suggest you choose a profession that interests you. If you are not interested in a certain profession, it will be very boring. Those who lost their enthusiasm for learning. For example, I wisely chose the profession of being a gunner, which is also a fine tradition of our family, ahaha..."

"Is that so?" Ye Ling hesitated a little: "The first condition for me to choose a career is that the defense should be strong enough!"

In this strange world full of battles and monsters, the primary goal is to increase the chances of survival, not so easy to die, so defense is necessary.

Dulan heard the words and said decisively: "Then I recommend fighters. Warriors have always been known as meat shields. In multi-professional team battles, fighters have always rushed to the front!"

Ye Ling cursed inwardly, what a fool, I'm not that stupid if I pile up defenses and serve as human shields for others?

The thoughts in his heart were not exposed, Ye Ling coughed dryly: "Is it the kind of occupation that is full of armor and looks like a turtle? It is so hot during the day, it is simply self-torture, I am not interested!"

"That's true, but not all warriors have to dress like this. You saw it the other day. Delia's clothes are very refreshing. It must be that her family gave her the Thunder Lian Clothes."

Ye Ling wondered, "Lei Lian's clothes, what is that?"

"One of the family heirlooms of the Lei Ming family. It is very light, similar to ordinary clothes, but it has a strong defensive power, comparable to a heavy armor of several hundred catties, but it does not affect movement at all. It is enchanted equipment. Input Thunder Attribute star power can inspire stronger defense."

Ye Ling couldn't help being very interested: "Is there such a magical dress?"

"Haha, it's not surprising, but any high-end martial arts family will have at least one weapon and one such defensive suit as family heirlooms. Even if it takes a lot of money and several generations of time, the ancestors must try their best to build it for the benefit of future generations , my old man also gave me the roaming clothes he used to wear."

Ye Ling sighed in admiration: "It seems that being born in a big family is good, forget it, let's not talk about this, I don't have any defensive treasures, let's use other things."

"Well, in fact, fighters are the most suitable style for you. If fighters are not good enough, then knights and berserkers can also be ruled out. If there are no special skills or treasures to help, thieves, assassins, gunners, and archers have low defense. Not suitable, as for fighters, strong is strong enough..."

At this time, Ye Ling said: "Wait, what fighter are you talking about, it sounds like it's very funny!"

"It's really awesome!" Duran said: "Fighters usually fight with bare hands and wear a pair of gloves at most. They have a variety of attack methods, such as melee combat or long-range air strikes. They have many defensive skills and their offensive capabilities are no less than Warrior, speed and change are above par."

Ye Ling became excited: "According to what you say, isn't it a perfect career?"

Duran said with a wry smile: "Didn't I say that there is no best profession? A fighter looks perfect, but just because it is so perfect, skills similar to many professions have to be practiced, which also makes fighters need The skills learned are the most. Taking warriors as an example, a warrior in the realm of the sky only needs to learn one compulsory skill every day, and a total of nine compulsory skills meet the standards, and he is eligible to transfer to the next title. And fighters have to learn at least 27 compulsory skills, which is three times the number of fighters, before they can change jobs next time, which makes it the most difficult job to learn among martial arts jobs. No matter how perfect the profession is!"

Ye Ling didn't give up because of Dulan's words: "I'm quite interested."

"Okay, brother, I don't want to dampen your enthusiasm, but I still have to say one thing, if there is no mistake in the way of growth, all fighters can grow into masters, but there are too few people who can go on the road Lah, it's less hairy than a toad's head, and most of them quit halfway. This is a profession with the highest mortality rate in the league and fewer people than many special professions. Many rookies who have just entered the realm of heaven will have a good heart Wishes want to choose it, and then quickly quit in disgrace and go to other professions, so you better not get your hopes up."

Ye Ling smiled and said, "Well, I appreciate your kindness, and I will consider it carefully!"

Having said that, Du Lan could tell that Ye Ling was eager to try.

He couldn't help but lamented, hoping that this kid wouldn't have a bloody head on the road to a fighter...

In the last class on Saturday afternoon, as soon as the bell rang, Ye Ling flew out of the college.

In the first week of the college, after many turmoil, Ye Ling finally got through it, and Ye Ling was eager to return home. Only that dilapidated home is the most peaceful place.And thinking of such a beautiful and obedient elf slave Weiwei waiting at home, Ye Ling's heart couldn't help but warm up.

I don’t know how Weiwei is doing. During the time when I’m not at home, she must be alone. The fate of this girl is really pitiful. Take advantage of the weekend and spend more time Be with her and make her happy.

Returning home with a sense of urgency, she opened the door and entered the living room. Weiwei's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly greeted her, and said in her clear voice like a yellow warbler: "Master, you are back, let me change your shoes. "

Ah, what a nice voice, what a considerate service, Ye Ling couldn't help being intoxicated.His biggest gain from coming to the Star Realm, apart from the mental method of the Nine Suns Manual, is undoubtedly Weiwei.

However, Ye Ling soon discovered that Weiwei's complexion was not right, it was pale and bloodless, and when she spoke just now, she seemed to be lacking in energy.

Ye Ling was taken aback and said, "Weiwei, what's wrong with you?"

Weiwei shook her head and said: "It's nothing serious, young master, maybe I just caught a cold, and it will be fine soon!"

Ye Ling frowned: "But, your face is ugly, is it really okay?"

"En!" Weiwei nodded: "Master, are you hungry, I'll cook for you."

Weiwei took two steps, her delicate body swayed suddenly, and then fell to the ground. Ye Ling hurriedly supported her: "Weiwei, what's wrong with you?"

The little elf's eyes were closed tightly, and she had already passed out. Ye Ling poked her forehead, feeling extremely cold, and anxiously said: "It's okay, Weiwei, you are very sick!"

But Weiwei could no longer hear his words, Ye Ling panicked even more now, what should I do, what should I do now?

Ouch, how stupid I was, of course I sent her to the hospital immediately first!

There is no [-] in the star world, so Ye Ling could only pick up Weiwei and run towards the hospital.

The little elf's delicate body is very light. After practicing the Nine Suns Manual and entering the realm of heaven, Ye Ling's strength is much stronger than ordinary people, and it doesn't take much effort to hold her. She has not felt tired all the way to Yinyue Hospital.

Oh, by the way, Kailin's aunt seems to be a professor in the hospital. She must be very skilled in medicine. Weiwei is seriously ill. It would be better to see her.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling came to Kaila's office on the third floor of the hospital. It was dinner time, and there were not many people visiting the hospital, and Kaila hadn't finished get off work yet. Seeing Ye Ling, she wondered, "Oh, classmate Ye Ling ,How did you come."

Ye Ling hurriedly said: "Professor Kaila, my maid is sick and looks a little serious, please show her."

Elf?

I didn't expect that Kailin's classmate was dressed so plainly, and she had an elf maid, and judging from the plum blossom mark on her forehead, she should be a slave.

Keira didn't pursue too much, because it was important to see patients, and Ye Ling should have registered first, but now she is free, and Weiwei's condition is really not serious, so she didn't follow so many rules. He said to Ye Ling: "Okay, send her to the medical room immediately, classmate Ye Ling, you wait outside first!"

"Okay, Professor Keira, I'm sorry to trouble you!"

Seeing Weiwei enter the medical room, Ye Ling had no choice but to wait outside, but fidgeted, walking up and down in the corridor.

Even though they have only known each other for a week, Ye Ling already regards the elf as his closest relative.

Weiwei, you must have nothing to do!

After walking around the hospital corridor for countless times, the sky had already darkened, and the door of the medical room opened again, and Kaila came out. Ye Ling hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Professor Kaila, what's wrong with Weiwei?"

"She has suffered from wind and cold for the past two days, and she must have fought with ice monsters, and was invaded by the ice energy of the monsters. The body of an elf is weak, and the wind and ice caused this disease. Fortunately, you sent her to the hospital. Go to the hospital earlier, otherwise it will be troublesome if the icy air penetrates into the deeper parts of the body, and it may be life-threatening, now I have used light therapy to dispel the icy air and wind-cold for her, as long as she recuperates for one night, she should be fine!"

Ye Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and said gratefully: "Professor Kaila, thank you!"

"In addition, her body and mind have been in a state of fatigue and high pressure for a long time, and her resistance is very low, which is also a major cause of the disease!" Kaila paused and said seriously: "Student Ye Ling, I didn't say that You, although she is a slave with a humble status, but a slave is also a person and a life, you can't force her to work hard, besides, this elf is so small, no matter how you look at it, she will not be a criminal, she should be implicated and demoted Well, how can you have no sympathy and abuse her like this!"