"What about alchemy?"

"It took a little longer, it took more than a year to learn and try."

"Bread making?"

Lyle thought for a moment: "Two days."

As a traveler, if you have a little understanding of the process of this world, you can start to improve and make it yourself.

Miss Elf was about to cry.

Mom sucks.

As a part-time king, none of her life skills exceeded two levels!

This turtle grandson didn't come to Versailles on purpose, did he?

"Unfortunately, I still don't have the skills and talents of a scholar."

Lyle sighed.

Many skills of scholars can only be learned from textbooks through the systematic training of the academy.

And he doesn't even have talent.

No, and can't say no.

It's three question marks.

It's useless.

"How on earth did you point out so many life skills?!"

Lyle was silent for a while, and said something nonsensical: "Every university has a few examiners."

"Madman for Textual Research, My University Wasn't Wasted"

Of course, Shiya's attitude is more classic - "A 985 master's degree certificate beats all others. I've seen a lot of crazes. The certificates don't really have much value, they're just hobbies."

Eofol's academy is that 985.

Miss Elf was shocked.

He really doesn't seem to know the concept of legendary life skills.

Level [-] cooking, he can go to the top restaurant in Eofol to apply for a job.

Level [-] brewing, go to the adventurer tavern to brew a few barrels of wine for them every month, which is a lot of gold coins.

Sixth-level alchemy is the scariest, and it's time to start a lecture.

This is going to be a licking dog, what's wrong with Lyle?

I can't even lick it, so what's wrong with Shia?

Chapter 6 Teacher, my family is quite big!

After talking, Lyle knew that the girl in front of her was Lilith.

Eofol's famous part-time king.

With the meager salary at the front desk of the Adventurer's Association, she was able to buy a small house in Eofol.

Lyle expressed admiration.

"By the way, do you know of any jobs that can be done nearby?"

Lyle thought for a moment: "It's more suitable for me."

Lilith froze for a moment: "Are you short of gold coins?"

"For the time being, there is, but I will have no financial resources soon."

Lyle smiled wryly: "I don't want to work part-time either. I always feel uneasy. I have to consider buying a house. The price of Eofol is really scary."

Lilith just felt incredible.

A person like him actually has to work hard to apply for a job?

but……

The work of the Adventurers Association is mainly divided into two aspects.

First, the registration and registration of the adventure group, and update the ability value for them.

The second is to accept the commission.

For example, the Adventurer Tavern is looking for a level [-] brewer,

Then the Adventurers Association will match them up.

To put it simply, the Adventurers Association controls the entire talent market in Eofol.

They are evil intermediaries.

But Lyle in front of him is a [-]th all-around monster riding a horse!

Just hug his thighs!

Then this month's performance champion!

I, the front desk of the Adventurer's Association, Lilith of the Elf Clan, will take it down!

and.

Lyle doesn't know his own worth.

He even thought in his heart that he was going to beg for food on the street soon!

Happiness comes so suddenly!

Lilith was so moved that she was about to cry.

I want to earn enough for next month's mortgage!

She coughed lightly, straightened her skirt, and then straightened her small chest: "It's hard to find a job now! I only help you because you are pleasing to the eye. I will now... .”

"stop."

Lyle stretched out his palm: "Why are you lying?"

"Hey...I..."

"Elves have red ears when they lie and are shy."

Lyle pointed to her pink pointed ears: "I don't think you will be shy with me for the time being."

Gan!

Met an expert?

Lilith wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

She stretched out her hands to flick her ears, and sat down a little discouraged: "If you're working, to be honest, with your conditions, you can look up a little bit."

"Up?"

Lyle looked up at the ceiling.

"Mythical adventure group."

Lilith said sternly: "Scholars, mages, and priests, they don't need anything, but you are a full-level lifestyle adventurer, believe me, all you need is this piece of parchment, and your threshold will definitely be trampled down. "

"Why? Is there any use for life-type adventurers to conquer dungeons?"

Lilith asked back: "Why do you take risks?"

Lyle thought for a while: "Is it a dream...I don't know."

At the beginning, everyone was thinking about going deep into the dungeon to see the scenery full of fantasy and adventure.

But Moonlight Bloom changed.

Let him also start to doubt this matter.

Shia... seems to want to defeat the Crystal Tears and join the mythical adventure group.

They were already a little dazed.

"Essentially, status, power, and money. Adventure is the fastest way to obtain material enjoyment, such as the best food in the world, the most beautiful clothes, the most comfortable living environment, etc."

"That's actually a servant."

Lyle shook his head: "I just want an ordinary job for the time being."

Speaking of it... I'm still a little bit unwilling.

I want to be a scholar...

"Then will you be my teacher?"

Lilith has a pair of ice-blue eyes unique to the elves, soft golden hair hanging on her shoulders, and a pair of big round-frame glasses on her face.

When the girl's waist was gently turned, the elf's special clothes revealed two pieces of white soft flesh around her waist, which had an amazing soft look.

A humanoid woman with glasses is very astringent.

Eofol doesn't have any racial struggles, and there are no demon kings and heroes.

You can even see Miss Succubus walking up and down the street.

The common goal of everyone is only one long step to godhood—the one-hundred-story Ishgard dungeon.

Lyle asked, "What's the benefit of being your teacher?"

"I'll pay you tuition."

"Where is that going?"

Lilith's pointed ears were red, she pinched the hem of her skirt and said, "Well... it's okay to accompany you to play with your teacher and students once in a while..."

"The teacher took the ruler and clapped his hands, and the student obediently fell on the ground and pouted his butt... so astringent..."

Lyle's answer, however, was yes.

Are you thinking about farting?

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