69 Destiny Epaulet
Chu Baiâs words could not be more obvious.
He had obviously heard everything.
Hearing Chu Baiâs words, the seven old menâs expressions changed.
âAhahaha... Chunhua Brothel? Young man, what are you talking about? I donât understand. Old Swordsman, ten gold coins it is then. Give him a discount.â
Huo Yan touched his red beard and laughed, trying to hide his embarrassment.
Originally, he was thinking of scamming some money so that he could take care of those poor girls.
The swordsman coughed and said, âYou donât need to pay. Iâll give you a free class advancement.â
Clang.
Chu Bai slammed a hundred gold coins on the table.
âHere! 100 gold coins is 100 gold coins. Iâm not a person who covets small gains.â
Hearing Chu Baiâs words, the seven of them trembled.
Huo Yan immediately flashed to Chu Baiâs side and pulled him to the side, whispering, âYoung man, I was wrong just now. Here are five gold coins. Itâs just a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it.â
He handed Chu Bai five gold coins with a smile.
[Ding. Youâve received five gold coins.]
âJust five?â Chu Bai asked.
Huo Yan paused for a moment.
âNo, this is all I have! If you donât believe me, take a look!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He then opened his pockets, cloth bags, and other things.
Two lonely copper coins fell to the ground.
âIâll add two more copper coins. I really donât have any more.â
When the other six old men saw this scene, they exchanged glances and understood tacitly.
âSpending money to avoid disaster, huh?â
Then, they all took out their money and came over.
âHehehe, young man, hereâs 15 gold coins, my entire fortune. Iâll apologize to you on behalf of that Old Huo Yan.â
âI have 13 gold coins.â
âI have eight gold coins here.â
âI only have two copper coins... Little brother, please forget what you just heard.â
...
Chu Bai took them all.
âSenior, you have more than 20 gold coins, right?â
He looked at the swordsman.
The swordsman paused for a moment.
Then, Chu Bai pointed at his money bag.
âItâs bulging.â
The swordsmanâs mouth twitched, and he threw the money bag to Chu Bai.
âThatâs all.â
Chu Bai laughed as he weighed it in his hand, then walked over.
âClass change, swordsman.â
The swordsman passed a scroll to Chu Bai in a bad mood.
âJust write your name on it and you can change your class.â
âMany thanks, Senior.â
Chu Bai grinned.
Then, he wrote âBai Yeâ.
[Ding. Class change failed.]
âWhat?â
Chu Bai frowned.
âWhatâs wrong?â
The seven of them looked at Chu Bai in confusion.
âClass change failed.â
âWhat?â
They were shocked.
âYou can try again.â
The swordsman handed Chu Bai a class change scroll.
[Ding. Class change failed.]
...
âIt still failed?â
They looked at each other.
âHow did this happen?â
Chu Bai then stared at them and said, âDonât tell me you guys are unhappy that you had to give me money and thatâs why youâre not letting me change classes. Iâll file a complaint.â
âKid!â
The swordsman stood up and pointed at Chu Bai.
âYou can question my character, but you canât question my professional ethics!â
Huo Yan tugged at the corner of the old swordsmanâs clothes and said in a low voice, âOld Swordsman, you were absent from work yesterday.â
The swordsman was speechless.
âFine,â he said.
He then slumped into the chair.
...
Then, he raised his head and looked at Chu Bai, âBut whether you believe it or not, the seven of us didnât play any tricks in this matter.â
In fact, Chu Bai believed it too. After all, he had also failed to transition to Sword God.
âThen whatâs the situation here?â
Chu Bai frowned.
Being unable to change classes meant that his attributes would be weaker.
Most of the playersâ attributes came from their second and third job transitions.
âThere are two reasons for this. Either our strength isnât enough for you to change your class, which means weâre not worthy of you, or youâre too weak, so you donât have the ability to obtain more power. Which of these two reasons do you think is the reason?â
Chu Bai thought for a while and said, âIt should be the former.â
âThe former? Hahaha! Iâm only telling you this in theory.â
They laughed.
The swordsman then said, âIâve sat here for 30 years and have handled at least 50,000 people, if not 100,000. If you take a casual look in the city now, youâll easily find someone whom Iâve helped. There has never been a person who couldnât change their classes because they were too strong.
âHas there been anyone who was too strong to change their classes? But you actually said that itâs the former. You really donât know... I... F*ck!â
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly noticed the epaulet on Chu Baiâs chest!
âThe destiny epaulet!â
They all shouted in unison and stood up in shock, staring at the destiny epaulet.
âAre you talking about this?â
Chu Bai laughed in his heart. He lowered his head and used his hand to pull at the epaulet on his chest.
The seven of them rushed in front of Chu Bai and stared at the epaulet.
âThe destiny epaulet! It really is the destiny epaulet!â
Their bodies were trembling with excitement!
Then, they raised their heads and looked at Chu Bai in a completely different light.
âIâm sorry! I apologize for what I said just now, the great chosen one!â The swordsman placed a hand on his chest and bowed deeply to Chu Bai. The other six did the same.
âDo you need to be so polite?â
Chu Bai sat down on the swordsmanâs chair, crossed his legs, blew on his tea, and took a small sip.
The swordsman said, âThe person who has the destiny epaulet is the chosen one handpicked by the three goddesses. He may even become the human raceâs son of destiny. Heâll lead the human race to victory in the Battle of Gods. Even the three goddesses will have to be polite to you, let alone us.â
Huo Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, âIâd like to express my deepest apologies for my inappropriate behavior before.â
âItâs fine. Letâs talk about the class change.â
âFrom the looks of it, itâs true that you canât go through the second transition because youâre too strong, but itâs fine!â the swordsman said.
Then, he took out a class change scroll and passed it to Chu Bai.
âThis scroll has inherited my legacy. After using it, you can change your class to the hidden class, Light Swordsman.â
When the other six old men saw this, they also took out their hidden class scrolls and rushed over.
âYoung hero, donât change to a swordsman. Choose another class and change to my Explosive Mage class. Being a mage is awesome!â
âGo to the side, you trashy mage. Change your class to my Divine Shield Bearer. If youâre a man, you should be tougher!â
âAll of your jobs are trash. Change to my White Feather Priest class. Which man doesnât need blessings?â
...
Chu Bai was shocked by their sudden enthusiasm.
He quickly stood up and took the Light Swordsman scroll.
âNo, no, no. I still prefer being a swordsman.â
The swordsmanâs face was filled with pride.
âChanging to a swordsman is right! Which man doesnât want to use his sword to travel the world?!â
Chu Bai then mumbled, âIâm just afraid that my class isnât good enough and I wonât be able to make any money. I might even have to scrape together some money to go to Chunhua Brothel.â
The seven old men were speechless.