Chapter 130: Extraordinary Market

On the next page of the artificer's section, another common profession appeared, but it was a combat type.

Demon Hunter!

These two words immediately reminded Tang Qi of Jason Williams who seemed to be in a hurry, a young demon hunter with a half-monster bloodline. Judging from the information fragments, his mother did not seem to be an ordinary Tyros monster.

According to the description on this page, the promotion of combat professions seemed to be easier.

For example, if Jason wanted to become a professional-level demon hunter, all he had to do was hunt at least one hundred monsters. The last time he saw him, the fragments showed that he was half done.

Maybe Tang Qi's "Doppler's Heart" was the loot that Jason hunted down and got back.

With the speed at which the spirit tide was recovering, perhaps it wouldn't be long before Jason became a professional-level demon hunter. By then, no one knew what kind of changes his combat power would have.

Tang Qi looked back, and other professions appeared in succession, including auxiliary classes, combat classes, and some rarer classes.

Among them, the most conspicuous description was probably the class of "Holy Warrior".

However, there was no way to advance this profession in the booklet. It only wrote; the specific method is suspected to be in the hands of the Church of Light.

Tang Qi carefully read the entire booklet but did not find a way to promote such a class as the "wizard". It was a bit strange at first, after all, the wizard, to some extent, was a common profession like demon hunters and spirit mediums.

But after thinking about the reasoning behind it carefully, he understood a little.

In fact, whether it was an auxiliary class, combat class or other classes, the logic of promotion was similar. It was nothing more than to determine whether the practitioner has grasped the essence of it or not.

Such as demon hunters who hunt a hundred monsters, spirit mediums who successfully command a thousand spirits, and beast tamers who tame a hundred supernatural beasts...These values ​​are not dead but can fluctuate.

The reason why there are specific values ​​is based on the experience of the dark ages.

After completing these values, the probability of promotion to the professional level could be roughly calculated. But there will be some accidents, for example, people who are skillful and unable to master the essence of their profession in the process of completing the value, even if the value is reached, he or she would still not be able to become a professional.

There might be someone who hadn't reached a certain level, but during the process, he suddenly comprehended the power and was able to achieve his profession ahead of time.

For example, a certain "spirit medium", he might not have made his debut long before and had only communicated with spirits a few times, but at a certain time, he successfully managed to communicate with a very powerful spirit and was directly promoted to a professional-level spirit medium.

This kind of accident was recorded in many ancient books passed down from the dark ages.

"As a wizard, if you were born in a sect, you would naturally have the corresponding promotion methods."

"If a wild wizard wants to reach the professional level, according to this logic, wouldn't it mean that he or she has to create an unprecedented meditation method out of thin air?"

"Well, not necessarily so, as long as it's a method that can be cultivated, it might be all right."

Tang Qi couldn't help but murmur to himself as he closed the booklet.

Old Coulson's small gift was indeed what Tang Qi needed at the moment.

Adding the previous one, Tang Qi had a general understanding of most of the combat power and professions of the human side in the supernatural field, and even the logic of advancement. As for the freaks and monsters, perhaps the Old Castle Bureau hadn't figured it out yet, let alone him where the information is temporarily unreachable.

Tang Qi himself, currently the only profession that can be promoted to, was undoubtedly the secret pharmacist. If he can get the key materials of the "rubber-man secret medicine", relying on his special ability, entering the apprentice-level would be a breeze.

His main source of combat power, the Golden Furnace Wizard, was a bit confusing.

He had a meditation method.

But he knew nothing about the rest of the knowledge that could be matched with the mediation method. Especially the method of promotion, he never obtained it from the sheepskin parchment.

However, he had the special ability and might be able to break through these restrictions, but that requires more experiments.

As for the beast tamer, the shepherd, and the artificer, they were some promising professions, but he didn't think about it yet.

"Hm?"

Tang Qi, who was thinking about how to be promoted to a professional-level wizard, seemed to become aware of something. He suddenly lifted his head and looked out of the window. It should have been bright outside, but what he saw was a dim sky.

It's almost dusk? Sure enough, mystical knowledge was always so intriguing.

"Time for work!"

Tang Qi withdrew his gaze and said silently.

He put the booklet into the safe, and then placed a large bowl of blood in front of him, which was more than half less than the amount he used for soaking last time.

He quickly dropped the bullets into it, and the simple and crude soaking method began.

Time passed quickly, and soon the blood in front of Tang Qi's eyes began to fade, and those bullets produced some wonderful changes.

A little dim light began to surge.

"It's a success!"

"My guess was correct."

With tweezers in one hand, he took out the bullets, wiped them dry, and then carefully placed them back into the gray wooden box.

At the same time, he confirmed his previous guess.

There was only one reason why the furnace bullets were produced, and that was because of the "power of the furnace" in his blood.

According to the amount of blood he used to make furnace bullets for the Old Castle Bureau last time, Tang Qi only used one-third this time. The reason was that he was stronger now, and the "power of the furnace" in his blood would also increase accordingly.

Judging from the results, he was right.

After learning some more information about himself. Tang Qi was in a good mood, he cleaned up the workbench, and put the gray wooden box full of bullets into the safe.

Then he pondered deeply in the same spot, and eventually, as he thought before, in addition to the Blood Python No.1 and Hagrid's Resentment, he took two more things from the safe.

A small bag with fourteen white canine teeth in it.

And a stack of manuscripts!

Once everything was ready, Tang Qi took off his clothes again, switched back to his real form, put on normal clothes, wrapped the hunter's outfit with those mystical objects, and watched as the night outside the window began to thicken, then he left the small buildings.

After renting a spacious carriage a few streets away from the campus and paying several times the rent, the carriage driver finally agreed to take Tang Qi to the suburbs.

It was late at night, but the driver was still willing to take over the business. In addition to seeing the silver, he also thought that Tang Qi, a high school student with a tender face, was not threatening.

Tang Qi was naturally happy. As soon as he entered the suburbs, Tang Qi got out of the carriage and watched as the carriage left. However, he did not enter the small village in front of him but turned into the woods nearby.

Moments later, a burly figure slowly walked out.

He was dressed in a hunter's outfit, he had long untended hair. His chin was covered with stubble, and he was not very handsome. But with deep lines on his face and a distinctive scar that spread from the right eye to the cheek.

Looking ahead, the lights gradually lit up in front of him. Rows of wooden huts, clean streets, and neatly trimmed yards... If he remembered correctly, this place seemed to be known as Jarvis Village, which was one of the very typical suburban villages surrounding the city.

In such small villages, if guests came to visit, even if they were strangers, they would receive warm hospitality.

Of course, there might also be the sound of the door closing. After all, there were more and more strange things happening, and the peaceful and beautiful life was constantly disturbed.

It was still understaffed in the City of Moses. In such a suburban village, only the villagers could save themselves.

However, up to now, there have been at most a few cases of disappearance, and no vicious cases involving more than a dozen people have occurred.

Tang Qi took a look at it and turned around in another direction without hesitation.

There was a towering mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist that could be seen at night.

But what attracted people was the vast forest at the foot of the mountain.

Although it was already late at night, at first glance, it would still feel that the forest seemed too dark, as if there was something inside that would constantly devour the light.

"Does the Extraordinary Market have to be held in such a strange place?"

Tang Qi complained inwardly, and then his figure quickly merged into the shadow of the dark forest.