Chapter 11 11 Unable To Transfer

"What shield? It's so expensive!"

"I should have taken a look at it before leaving. It's too bad for me to leave without seeing it."

Jack muttered as he walked.

He was walking towards the direction Hanke pointed at.

"Hey, sir, how much is this ring?"

A pleasant voice sounded nearby.

Jack turned his head and saw a long white leg in a brown short skirt and bare midriff.

She wore a cloak behind her back, looking like a heroine.

She must be a popular beauty outside.

After sizing up the female player's figure, Jack looked over her head.

"Warrior Girl Lv10"

This name was really

Jack's eyes twitched.

However, the opponent was also a level 10 player, and it was very likely that he was the second player.

At this time, the girl seemed to have noticed something and turned to look at Jack.

"Invincible Hulk?"

Looking at the handsome and sunny boy with a wooden shield in front of her, the girl raised her eyebrows.

"Ahem..."

It was the first time that Jack had been stared at like this. He turned around and left.

Soon, he found the transferred divine courtyard.

It was a huge building like a church.

Outside the building, there was a human-shaped statue of more than ten meters high, with nothing in its hands.

But if he stood there, his aura could rush to his face.

Although Jack didn't know who the statue was, it must have something to do with the city.

"Warrior, are you here to transfer to another job?"

An old man in a long robe asked Jack when he arrived at the gate of the divine courtyard.

"Yes, sir. What should I do?"

Jack replied with a bow.

"Please follow me."

The old man made a gesture of welcome and walked inside.

Jack followed, but his eyes never stopped.

Inside the building, there was an empty hall. Now there was no third person except Jack and the two elders.

While walking, the old man introduced the transfer conditions and directions to Jack.

"There are five transfer directions here: Swordsman, Mage, Assassins, Archers, and The Heavy Load."

"The first four need to depend on your ability to determine the direction."

"There is only one direction for you to go, but it depends on your ability."

"Well, you can choose the profession you want in the first five doors."

Suddenly, the old man lay down and pointed at the five gates in front of him.

There was a master standing in front of the gate, with a weapon symbolizing their identity in their hands.

Jack walked towards the fifth tutor.

He was more like armor than a master.

He saw human-shaped armor, but he couldn't even see a person's appearance.

"Well, can I be transferred to a new one?"

"Let me check on you first, okay?"

A muffled voice came from the armor in front of him.

Yorkhan raised his hand and pointed it at Jack.

Their palms were all wrapped in iron armor.

A small magic array appeared in the center of his palm.

"No, you can't do this profession."

Ten seconds later, the master put down his arm and stopped talking.

"Well, master, can you tell me why?"

Jack was confused. He didn't know what had happened, but he just said "no".

The master wasn't as cold as he looked. He replied, "Because your ability of element is not enough. What a warrior need is strength, and what you need is not even enough."

It was not until he heard the explanation that Jack realized that he had put all his efforts into DEF.

"So I can't change my profession?"

Jack's heart skipped a beat. He quickly ran to the master who was holding a sword near the heavy load.

"Master, look at me. Can I be transferred to Swordsman?"

The man didn't say anything. He just raised his palm, and runes appeared on it.

Ten seconds later, the man just shook his head without saying a word.

Jack didn't say anything more and went to the next one.

But no matter which masters it was, he couldn't get what he wanted.

The old man who brought Jack in found that Jack didn't change his profession, so he walked over slowly.

"Warrior, have you encountered any difficulties?"

"I... I can't transfer to another profession..."

Jack looked helpless.

"Aha? Is there anyone who can't change his profession?"

A familiar and pleasant voice sounded.

A beautiful figure appeared beside the old man.

It turned out that the old man had just taken the girl in and transferred her profession. He didn't expect to hear Jack say that he couldn't be transferred.

"What do you think?"

Jack was in a bad mood and spoke in a harsh tone.

"What are you doing? Why are you so angry?"

"As long as you don't add all the attributes to one, you can transfer any of them, OK?"

"That's common sense!"

Jack didn't know what to say.

After all, he had put all the attributes on DEF.

"What if you can't transfer the profession later?"

After thinking for a long time, Jack could only say that.

"Humph! Just watch it."

The girl snorted proudly and walked towards the master holding the sword.

Just like what Jack did, the tutor didn't say a word. He just raised his hand and waited for ten seconds.

"Yes, your talent is not bad. If you want to choose this path, come with me."

After saying that, the sword master walked towards the door expressionlessly.

The girl followed up, but she didn't forget to give Jack a middle finger.

"Bah!"

"What? I don't care!"

"At the worst, I won't play it after making money!"

Seeing that the girl had been transferred successfully, Jack got angrier and cursed her.

The old man next to him still had a kind smile on his face.

"Warrior, don't be angry. Let me see how you are doing."

Looking at the old man's face, Jack's anger disappeared a lot.

"You can have a try. Anyway, I've added all my DEF, and there's no profession suitable for me to add this."

Jack stood there dejectedly.

The old man did the same thing as the masters. He raised his hand and pointed it at Jack, and runes appeared on his palm.

However, compared with the previous masters, the old man took a long time.

Half a minute later, he put down his hand.

"You seem to be different from ordinary warriors!"

The old man exclaimed.

Facing the old man's question, Jack didn't recover much.

"It's different. I still can't change your profession. What's the use?"

"Well, sir, have a good rest. I'm leaving now."

Jack was about to leave.

But the old man didn't mean to let Jack go.

"Wait a minute, warrior. Maybe I can help you."

Hearing this, Jack, who had just walked a few steps, stopped.

"What do you mean, sir?"

Jack turned to look at the old man.