(Hey, you can't afford to be injured if you cut off the Internet 10 times in 20 minutes. Finally, you connected to the Internet.)

When I saw the only 8th-level priest in the military camp, I relaxed and immediately fainted. I was too tired and had no choice. When I saw the priest, I immediately became soft. Anyway, I would not die with a priest.

Let me go! When I woke up, I found that I was at least 1 kilogram, covered with bandages, and it was wrapped tightly, without any gaps. Even the head was covered with bandages, leaving only 3 small holes, 2 eyes, and 1 nose. After a closer look, the military high-end bandages of the elves were all over the body. Damn, these on my body cost at least tens of thousands of gold coins. Did they prescribe medicine for me when I saw that I was dizzy? Although I am worth one million now, it is not that expensive.

The high-end bandages for the Elf clan military are not used by ordinary people in their lifetime. They are coated with secret potions for the Elf clan, and even ordinary Elf soldiers are not qualified to use them. They are worth tens of thousands of gold coins, and they cannot be bought in the human world. Although this bandage has good bleeding and recovery effects, it is expensive!!!

The eldest princess of the medical camp came here. It was obvious that he heard the unconscious sound of the gold coins when I felt sorry for him.

"Fell, you are awake, there are two news to tell you, one is good news and the other is bad news, which one should you listen to first."

"Nonsense, need to say, of course it's broken first and then good. I don't want to go to heaven first and then hell."

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth. You can live for up to 50 years."

Then he took a few steps back and covered his ears, "Your sister!!! It's a scam!!!" I wailed, venting my emotions. The princess shook her head helplessly. As expected, she still had this personality and was not calm at all.

Can I calm down? A mage of level 6 will not be a problem for 300 years, a mage of level 7 will have 800 years, a thousand years of level 8 will have 13th-level guys can live tens of thousands of years. If you know that your life suddenly has been reduced by four-fifths, you will probably go crazy. I didn’t expect that burning life is powerful and the cost is even greater.

"There is also good news. An old mage who is close to the mountain of Warcraft, wants to accept you as his disciple. He is the guardian of a big city, and it seems that he is called Yinyue City. If you go to worship him as your master, then you probably don't have to worry about your lifespan. The other party is a 10th level mage, and he is a mage who likes to kill evil. It is said that he is a master of the Red Robe. He thinks you are in line with his personality, so he decided to accept you as his disciple. Whether you go or not, you can decide for yourself. Moreover, your injury is an industrial injury, you don't have to pay for free treatment, dear."

A 10th-level mage, I will be a disciple soon. Although the Duffy Empire claims to have a 13th-level legendary mage, no one has seen it. A 10th-level mage is one of the few highest-level in my memory, let alone the Red Robe Mage Association, which is an organization that even the Empire dares to mess with.

I struggled and then prepared to clean up and set off, but I was immediately pressed back, "Don't be excited, don't be excited, wait until the injury is better. Although you have no injuries, if you don't pay attention to maintenance, you can't even survive for 50 years. What's more, I just burned my vitality and needed rest. Also, I just use less magic recently, otherwise you can try what will happen. I won't tell you that it will affect your recovery."

"So what do I need to do now," I continued to lie down on the hospital bed helplessly, and the Gargwu showed a slight embarrassing smile, "Nothing, you just need to smile," Fuck, your sister, just like not saying that, this is definitely a mockery of me, absolutely absolute.

Then, I was taken care of in all aspects. At the same time, I ate a meal of 10 people and looked at the monsters with the eyes of others. I was in a mess. It wasn't my business, it was just that I burned my life and consumed too much energy, so I needed a lot of replenishment. I was innocent, I was just being shot while lying.

The wizard sneaked in at night, and like me, I recommended several guilds of mages, including the Sheep Ming Cult, the Black Witch Cult, the Dragon Lich Cult, the Tribunal, the Sun Temple, the Natural Temple, the Necromancer Sequence, the General Administration of Heretics Judgment, the Church of the Church, the Red Robe Mage, the Dharma Hall, and the Dalaran Mage Alliance. At this moment, I was in a mess. You, a light priest, recommended so many dark mage guilds to me. Are you not afraid of being killed by the Tribunal Arbitration Office? I asked, the result...

"I'm afraid of it. I'm the brave and starving to death. I'm the contact person of dozens of mage guilds. Aren't you burning your life? As long as you transform a lich, you'll be fine soon, and your lifespan is unlimited. Are you moved? Better to act than to act. Now join the Dragon Lich Organization. We will change your posts for you for free, and we will also get a staff of an 8th-level mage. Free transfer of your posts. You must not miss it. You won't miss it. You won't miss it again..."

Then there was a promotion. I guess he must be beneficial. Otherwise, why did he buy power like that? In short, it means that all mage guilds are optimistic about my potential and decided to absorb me. They all offer high prices. The 8th level mage robe and the 8th level wand are all treated with superior treatment. Although they are 6th level mages, the treatment starts from 8th level. If a mage invited me to join their organization before, I would never hesitate. But now there are so many, I really don’t know which one to join. Forget it, go to Silver Moon City to become a disciple first and see if there is a way to prolong life. I don’t want to die young. If there is really no way, then the lich is my future path. The Dragon Lich Sect is actually good. It has existed for countless thousands of years. Anyway, the empire existed before its founding.

Thinking of this, a trace of cold sweat flashed by. The kind of guy who can stop crying at night can scare countless timid guys to death at night, and the guy who sways with disfigured faces all day long. If you guess correctly, it must be a lich. However, I still accepted the manual for the transformation of the lich given to me by the Gege Witch. If I can't stand it in the future, I really have no choice. But if I don't have to, I really don't want to become a lich. In this world, except for some mage madmen who like crazy research,
Chapter completed!