Reincarnated Bamboo Rat Starts Extreme Survival

Chapter 62 The Bard Guild
"Little devil, are you sure this is the bard guild? Its roof is leaking!"

Walking into the dilapidated bard guild, a ray of sunlight penetrated through the gap in the roof, and happened to shine on Bell's face.

He glanced to the side, and saw a large wooden basin in the corner of the room, which must have been used to catch the rain.

"Mr. Bell, believe me, only the bard guild will not admit my mistake."

Edu didn't care about Bell's doubts. He had long been used to the bard's guild.

"The Warrior Guild knows to invite a few beautiful girls to be on stage, and the Bard Guild will let an old man be stationed here, right?"

Looking at the dilapidated bard guild, Bell was already speechless.

After seeing the counter, the weak old man, Bell's whole mouse went numb immediately.

"Um...Actually, this uncle is not the front desk of the bard guild. He is the owner of this house. Because he is a bard, he rents out the house to the bard guild at a low price as a guild residence."

"Pinch meow, this broken professional guild can't even afford the most basic guild residence, right?"

After learning about this professional guild, Bell completely turned into a sweaty bean rat.

I thought the bard guild just couldn't afford to invite beautiful girls to be the front desk, but it was even more important, and even rented the resident.

"Is this professional bard guild really necessary to exist..."

Bell, who was speechless, watched Edu walk to the front desk of the bard guild, pulled the empty seat and began to wait.

After a while, around nine o'clock in the morning, an extremely frizzy-looking young man slowly walked into the bard guild.

"Eh?! Someone came today, it's rare~"

His tone was lazy, and after entering the door, he first put out a sign that read 'Bard Guild consultation hours from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm'.

Although he was already two hours late, this guy didn't feel guilty at all, instead he said proudly to Edu:
"It seems that my decision to stay in bed for only half an hour today is right, just enough to receive guests."

Bell used [Information Insight] to scan lightly, and found that this is a low-level bard.

He seems to be no stranger to Edu, thinking about it, Edu has always wanted to be a bard, and he ran here every day, and he was basically familiar with the people who often stayed in the bard guild. .

"Yo, boy Edu, why are you here this time~"

He leisurely made himself a cup of tea. This drink brought by the Pandaren many years ago has become an indispensable daily drink in Cangxing City.

He took a sip of the hot tea with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Come to join the bard."

"what?!"

When Edu said a word, the boy at the front desk shook his hand holding the teacup, and spilled the hot tea, which shocked him.

But at this moment, the guy at the front desk didn't care about the pain in his hand, he just rummaged through the box and finally took out a piece of parchment from under the table.

"Chenghui, the entry fee is five silver coins!"

As soon as he spread the paper and handed the quill to Edu, he slumped on the table, as if you won't get up until you sign today.

Edu knew that he was doing it for a share of his entry fee.

But Edu, who had already realized something, quickly signed his name.

The moment the pen was finished, the boy at the front desk bounced up like an electric shock, and took the five silver coins lined up on the table with a hand speed faster than that of a thief stealing, for fear that Edu would go back on his word.

"Welcome to join the bard guild. Next, you will receive fifteen days of introductory guidance. We guarantee that there will be three days of introductory guidance within the fifteen days led by intermediate bards.

At the same time, for the next three months, you can come here to participate in the career assessment for free at the end of each month. I hope you will join the job as soon as possible. "

The front desk boy who received the money became extremely enthusiastic, and he quickly introduced the relevant benefits of the guild to Edu.

Although there are not many benefits that can be given in the dilapidated bard guild, in Bell's eyes, only a few bookshelves on the second floor of the guild can be read for free by guild members.

But Edu himself is very happy. He is already discussing with the front desk brother about matters related to the introductory guidance in the afternoon.

While waiting, Bell asked Edu to take him upstairs to read a book, while learning about the world, he continued to learn human characters.

There are not many books on the second floor, most of them are essays of bards and travel notes of some old bards.

There are also more than a dozen songs that can be played by bards. These lyrics are simple and simple. They are not songs praising the assembly, or folk songs. Using magic to stimulate these songs can only get a single effect.

In these essays and books that record songs, what is valuable is not the words or melodies of the songs, but the perception of the use of magic power by each bard when singing.

For ordinary bards, these perceptions of using magic power are like the lightning protection posts left by the predecessors, which have advanced guiding functions.

"But... I can't say."

Unlike Edu, who watched with relish, Bell found that these bards' use of magic power seemed a bit fishy.

Their recorded experience is full of magic power that is difficult to mobilize. They have been emphasizing that they must use their emotions and their own magic power to coordinate the magic power in nature and blend and resonate with those magic powers.

But in Bell's several singing experiences, he can clearly feel the flow of magic power during the singing process, and at the same time, he can use his emotions to quickly resonate with the magic power, and exert the magical effect that the song should have.

The whole process was obviously not as difficult as these bards described.

"Is it my talent? No, I always feel that there is something wrong with the methods recorded by these bards."

When Bell sang with Edu before, it was not as difficult to resonate with magic as described in the bard's notes.

Bell, who couldn't figure it out, decided to write down all the songs here first, and then watch Edu's induction training in the afternoon.

Edu has always been a window for him to understand the bard profession. Now that Bell has become an apprentice-level bard, he wants to see how Edu single-handedly performs as an entry-level bard.

At the same time, Bell was also curious about the level of other bards.

"Little devil, it depends on your performance."

"I'll do my best, Mr. Bell."

With books as a companion, this noon was not difficult, and it passed in a blink of an eye.

In the afternoon, the front desk boy who was getting ready led Edu to the backyard of the bard guild, which is a simple training ground.

Edu's induction training starts here.

(End of this chapter)