All People Transfer Positions: The Weakest Summon? I'm Raising Her!

"Immortal A-level talent: resolute

!" "it, it!!" "Zhang Wei, marry me!I'll give you a monkey!Ah no, marry me!"

"Resolutely an A-level talent?!Another main talent?!!!

"Wuhu !! viagra is awesome!"

Suddenly, the students around Ding Xin exploded, and the noisy roaring sound resounded through the playground!

Although there are examples of Ding Xin's twists and turns in front of them, the students are not worried that Zhang Wei will awaken a mismatched career.

Because there is no such thing as a beast master among the corresponding professions of the immortal department, this also means that Zhang Wei's life has been determined to be a smooth road!

Zhang Wei in the awakening station has a flush on his face at this time, and his sixteen-year-old face is still a little immature with a nervous and excited expression.

He clasped his hands and was excited.

Dad, I will definitely avenge you

!!Zhang Wei's father died in the battle with monsters a few years ago, so Zhang Wei has been looking forward to his awakening of the combat profession!

Zhang Wei's fists clenched tighter, Ding Xin's encounter was in front of him, Zhang Wei couldn't help but be a little scared, but after thinking about it, he was also a warrior at the last time, not as unlucky as Ding Xin!

, "Awakening Rare Profession: Ancient Warrior!"

A cold mechanical voice came out, once again igniting the students on the playground.

"

Zhang Wei!!" "Zhang Wei!!!" The students shouted Zhang Wei's

name in unison, ecstatic at his rare profession and master talent.

A good talent and profession represent the hope of the Federation of Mankind and the happiness of the people protected by the fighting profession!

The leader on the podium also laughed again, and was not in a hurry to stop the fanatical behavior of the students.

In a human society that is a little overwhelmed, what the upper echelons need is a high degree of respect and cultivation for the combat profession.

In this way, we can concentrate the strength of all human beings to survive in this cruel world!

Ding Xin also shouted a few times, and he was naturally happy that the good brother could obtain top talents and rare professions.

It's just that the protagonist of this book looks more and more like Zhang Wei, who is burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, and awakens a good talent and a good career?

After that, there were no waves, and nearly 200 students awakened 20 combat professions, of which only Zhang Wei was an A-level talent, and only Ding Xin was an S-level talent.

The rest are all BCD's three levels of combat classes.

After the awakening ceremony, the school gave the students a three-day vacation, after which they would start a week-long special training for leveling.

Walking out of the school gate, there was already a large group of business representatives outside with a list looking for their goals.

Most of them are looking for students with the right talents or careers to join their businesses.

"Classmate Ding Xin, classmate Ding Xin! Congratulations, S-level master talent, this is a talent that is unique in ten thousand!" a

young man in a suit stopped Ding Xin and said.

Ding Xin frowned and looked at this man when he heard this, he is also a beast master, and someone wants it?"

"That's the case, we are Dewang Electronics Factory, and here is a scroll that records the skill of 'summoning skeletons', which is given to you for free." I hope you can consider our factory after you finish practicing!" The

man in the suit frowned when he saw Ding Xin, and hurriedly showed his sincerity and said.

Although different classes can't learn most of the skills of other classes, the Undead Summoner and the Beastmaster are the same class after all, and the basic skill summoning skeletons can still be learned.

When Ding Xin heard this, he suddenly realized that he could learn to summon skeletons and let the skeleton monster go to work in the electronics factory twenty-four hours a day!"

"No need, I haven't thought about it yet."

Ding Xin waved his hand and said, he hadn't considered this matter for the time being.

"Don't worry, it's free, just make a friend! Just think about our Dewang Electronics Factory when you think about taking this road!"

The man in the suit shoved the scroll and a business card into Ding Xin's hand, and then walked away with a gesture of phone contact.

Ding Xin could only be forced to accept it and then go home.

Is it true that a beast master can't be trained? Yes, it can be practiced, but only if you have a big family and a big business can you have spare money to train a beast master.

The Xiao family, one of the top families of the Human Federation, has cultivated a beast master in the past few years, and now he is a person with the rank of colonel.

It's just that people can only cultivate great careers, and their own family is just a civilian family, and it's impossible to think about it.

Ding Xin returned home, and after dinner, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

His parents didn't bother him, they already knew what happened to Ding Xin.

As soon as Ding Xin fell asleep, he entered a dream.

Today's ups and downs made him forget that he had a nightmare.

Over the past five years, Ding Xin has basically had nightmares three or four times a week.

The nightmare is extremely real, and even if Ding Xin realizes it, he can't exit the dream, so he can only follow the dream.

In order to escape nightmares, Ding Xin often stays up late at night and makes up for naps during the day, which is why his spirit only has three points.

Ding Xin looked at the raging fire around him, the broken bricks under his feet, and the slow-flowing magma in the gaps, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

The rising heat and blinding firelight made Ding Xin instinctively reluctant to stay here for a long time, and Ding Xin had fled on this magma gravel road for the past five years.

Ding Xin looked at the familiar scene and no longer hesitated, pulled out his legs and ran forward, because soon a demon would appear to chase him.

Not long after running on the blazing fire and steaming gravel road, there were strange howls and footsteps behind Ding Xin.

Looking back, sure enough, countless bouncing little devils had appeared behind him.

Looking back at the front, there were more than a dozen black-haired red-eyed hounds in front of him.

The vicious dog opened its mouth slightly, its scarlet tongue drooping to the side, and the saliva in its mouth evaporated into a mist before it could run.

Seeing this, Ding Xin did not retreat, but ran straight forward, he knew that if he stopped or turned back, he would be directly torn apart by the demon.

After Ding Xin ran past him, more than a dozen vicious dogs seemed to be activated, barking wildly, spreading their legs and chasing after Ding Xin.

Ding Xin didn't dare to turn back, so he only buried his head and ran.

After a while, the sound of whipping was heard behind him, and at the same time, the roar of the vicious dog was a little closer.

Feeling the great malice coming from behind, Ding Xin gritted his teeth and ran with his life, no longer caring whether his feet were on the gravel or not, and continued to run with pain when he stepped into the magma.

Ding Xin couldn't be clearer, this was a dream, but he didn't dare to stop, all this was too real, so real that he didn't want to be torn apart by those demons again.

But even if you step on the magma, you will feel extreme burning pain, but for Ding Xin, it is much better than being torn apart by that group of vicious dogs and demons.

Finally, Ding Xin didn't know how long he had been running, but he felt that he couldn't run anymore no matter what, and he was confused and had to give up.

Normally he would withdraw from his dreams at this time, but today, a mutation has happened.

Ding Xin's body glowed with a lilac light, and Ding Xin only felt that there was an endless stream of strange energy surging in his body.

These purple energies, constantly converging in front of him, outline the shape of a door.

Seeing this, Ding Xin knew that the spiritual talent he had awakened today had played a role, so he gritted his teeth and continued to run forward, wanting to see what this mutation would bring.

As the purple power continued to outline, a delicate psionic door painted with countless patterns appeared in front of Ding Xin.

In the center of this door is a diamond-shaped square, on which is engraved a scene of hellfire, in which all kinds of demons have wide eyes and look directly at Ding Xin.

Ding Xin ran forward and plunged headlong into the purple door.

"Whew.

Ding Xin sat up suddenly, let out a long breath, and was sweating profusely.

"Just like that, you're back?!" Ding

Xin looked at the dark room in front of him, only a touch of moonlight fell on the desk through the window.