Chapter 151 Why Can't I Touch the Male Cat's Big Tail (5k, 30/76)_2
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"So what you mean is, Kael is not a traditional Mage Spellcaster, but a Magician and Scroll Scholar?"
The expression of God of Wealth turned somewhat surprised; after all, from the player's perspective, the distinction between professions is so clear that it could not be shifted by the player's will.
However, among the natives, such boundaries could clearly be broken, provided that you are a genius.
Players had already known that Kael actually mastered many spells; it could be said that if they could continually accept tasks from Kael, they could obtain a vast reserve of magic skills from him.
But regarding Divine Arts, they really didn't know much.
"I only know that the priests in Lancaster can actually change professions through Brother Kael, but I'm really not so familiar with his mastery of Divine Arts. Jiu Yue, you've been a great help!"
God of Wealth spoke earnestly, the information was useless to him personally, but it was an invaluable guide for the club members.
After all, the members of their club obviously had directional deviations; they couldn't make career choices straightaway like many players nowadays.
The club was different; to ensure a balanced composition among its members, there were always some who had to choose less popular professions.
And among them, like priests who require a long period of "baptism" or more precisely "teaching" from the Church, learning how to pray to different deities through all sorts of rigorous training.
This somehow reminded them of the memorable yet excruciating high school days, especially students from arts streams who profoundly understood this.
Of course, a small portion of club players were even more unfortunate than regular players.
Those who attended prestigious universities and then went on to play in professional esports were indeed very rare.
Most of them wandered through smoky internet cafes, experiencing the agony and confusion of not being able to advance academically and might even gamble everything on a desperate hope.
In such cases, making them do things they were not used to was nothing but endless pain and torment.
But doesn't that just show how professional club players are?
Even knowing that these were not their strengths, they still tried hard to explore professions not popularly chosen by others, just to survive better in this industry.
In fact, in the esports sector which always adheres to high-intensity training, slacking off wouldn't really get you anywhere.
Hoping to clutch a cup of dad's tea and then idly browse the web at the desk, wasting the whole day in a daze, was impossible.
High-intensity concentration, a constantly thinking and reacting brain... It was said that in the old days, esports players who still used keyboards and mice might end up in hospital after a few matches.
Don't think professional esports is not intense; even a regular web fiction author under high-intensity brainwork would consume energy well beyond others' imagination.
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God of Wealth respected the dedication of these esports players, and if possible, he also hoped to help these young individuals to a certain extent.
After all, his profound love for the industry stemmed from the will to never admit defeat in the championships.
Unfortunately, in recent years, the trend of capital operations in clubs far surpassed the trend of those who truly loved the industry.
Although he himself was the capital, he also admitted that this method of operation considerably weakened the fearless courage of professional esports players.
But now, he seemed to see another path.
At that moment in Twisted Jungle, God of Wealth chuckled softly.
"Truly worthy of being the son of the version. Most of the version answers I could get are embodied in you; I just wonder if this time I can slightly figure out your depths."
Now, the Strange Power Chaos God club was starting to transform. A large amount of resources were being withdrawn from other games, sold off cheaply, and primarily invested in this game.
God of Wealth admitted there was a gambling element in his actions, but he still didn't want to stop his all-in behavior.
He wanted to personally verify this news.
If this news were true...
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[Lancaster - Lord Mansion - Kael's Study]
"So you came here today to inquire whether there is an easier way out in the field of being a priest?"
Kael looked at his old friend from a previous life calmly; he was still so sharp.
However, even if it was an old friend, Kael wouldn't make concessions here.
Not to mention that knowing God of Wealth was a matter from a previous life, he had no reason to harm his own interests and mess up his plans for God of Wealth.
"Which of them told you this news, Jiu Yue, Lan Xiao Yu, or my Great Tree of Infinity?"
Although Kael phrased this as a question, the certainty in his words was so clear.