Full-time mage: I have a demon killing system

Chapter 76

The next day, Luo Fang prepared his luggage and brought the documents and materials he had prepared, and headed directly to the Shencheng Museum.

Sitting and flying, Luo Fang passed through a series of high-rise buildings and crossed intersections.

Finally, the car stopped and Luo Fang's destination arrived.

Luo Fang got out of the car and looked at the palace-like museum in front of him. He couldn't calm down for a while.

"Is this the Shencheng Museum?"

Luo Fang looked at the huge building in front of him, like a mysterious palace located in a reinforced concrete forest.

A glass tile roof is exposed on the top of the museum, constantly reflecting and refracting the sun.

The shiny museum looks like a golden island.

The gate of the museum is a Tibetan-style flat-roofed building with a civil structure.

As Luo Fang walked, he admired the uniquely shaped gate.

Since it was daytime, all the lights at the gate were extinguished, so it was a bit dim, adding a bit of mystery.

Below the gate, there are many pillars.

Luo Fang carefully counted these slender pillars and found that there were more than 100.

These pillars are inserted into the gate from all directions at different angles as transoms.

At the same time, each pillar is wrapped with colorful imprints, interspersed with strange embroidery patterns, which is as beautiful as a magic circle.

Through the gate, Luo Fang came to the front hall of the museum.

Looking at the past, the entire pavilion is magnificent and very open.

There is a sufficient distance between each booth and the booth, and it is not crowded at all.

There are not many tourists, and there are only dozens of scattered ones.

Moreover, scattered tourists stopped in front of each booth without disturbing each other, quietly admiring the magic art in front of them.

Luo Fang recovered from the gorgeous decoration of the museum, took the application documents and walked directly to the office.

"Room 3 on the third floor." Luo Fang looked at the location of the office and muttered as he climbed the stairs.

After Luo Fang climbed two flights of stairs, he came to the third floor.

The office area on the third floor is at the farthest corner of the building, perhaps to stay away from the noise of the booth.

Luo Fang came to the office of the museum after walking a few steps.

"Hello, is it convenient?" Luo Fang knocked on the door and said something politely.

"It's convenient, please come in." A middle-aged woman at the desk closest to the door responded softly.

After getting permission, Luo Fang walked in directly to the office.

"Excuse me, is Long Yuhe here?" Luo Fang looked around and asked at the office area in front of him.

"I'm here." A middle-aged man in the corner raised his hand as a signal.

Luo Fang took the information, strode up to the middle-aged man, and said, "Boss Long, I'm here to apply to be a volunteer."

The middle-aged man raised his head, glanced at Luo Fang, and said, "Show me your personal information and application form."

According to the middle-aged man's instructions, Luo Fang handed over his resume and application letter.

The middle-aged man flipped through Luo Fang's resume, nodded vigorously while turning it over, and then said in surprise: "Middle-level mage, aren't you a student of Biyuan Middle School?"

Luo Fang looked at the middle-aged man and said helplessly, "I am a student of Biyuan."

Looking at Luo Fang's indifferent expression, the middle-aged man said excitedly, "Genius, we have hired you. After writing this agreement, you can go to the front desk to get your employee card."

With that said, the middle-aged man took out an agreement and a seal from the drawer.

The middle-aged man opened the seal, then stamped hard on the agreement, and a deep red mark suddenly appeared on it.

"Just sign here." The middle-aged man pointed directly at the signature corner of the agreement and said softly.

"it is good."

After finishing speaking, Luo Fang picked up a black pen and signed his name in the corner of the agreement.

After signing, the middle-aged man took back the agreement directly, and said with a smile on his face, "Luo Fang, you are now our employee."

"You go to the front desk to get your things first. When the time comes, an experienced employee will teach you how to be a volunteer."

Staff?

Strange, isn't he a volunteer at the museum?

With this question in mind, Luo Fang ran directly to the front desk on the first floor of the museum.

Looking at the huge front desk, Luo Fang called softly: "Is anyone there?"

At this time, a human head suddenly appeared on the table.

amount.

The employee seemed to have fallen asleep offstage just now, but he didn't notice it just now.

"Excuse me, is the employee ID card collected here?" Luo Fang asked.

"Yes, sir, just a moment, please."

I saw the employee turned on the computer and clicked on it randomly.

After pressing the keyboard, the employee raised his head, looked at Luo Fang, and said, "Is your name Luo Fang?"

"Yes." Luo Fang nodded.

"Okay, please wait." After receiving Luo Fang's approval, the employee ran to the punch card machine and took out the newly made card.

The employee walked to the counter and took out a card holder from the corner.

After disassembling the card sleeve, the staff directly stuffed the newly printed card into the card sleeve.

"Here, take it." The employee handed over the card holder directly.

Luo Fang took the card holder and asked, "Will the old employees here bring new ones?"

The employee in front of him froze for a moment, and said, "Yes."

Hearing Luo Fang's weird question, the employee looked at Luo Fang with a strange expression.

"Ok."

After getting the employee card, Luo Fang put the card around his neck.

Now, he is a small museum volunteer.

Just as Luo Fang was about to leave, a voice came from behind, saying, "Xiao Fang, wait a minute."

Then, Luo Fang turned his head and saw a face about his age.

The person who came was a little brother, with a smile on his face, looked at Luo Fang, and said, "Xiao Fang, let me guide you about today's volunteering, and you can do it yourself in the next two days."

"That's fine, thank you." Luo Fang was about to turn into a bird and fly freely when he was stopped by his senior.

In fact, the voluntary task of the museum is quite simple, mainly to guide tourists to find booths.

The entire museum has three floors, the first floor is the monster specimen area, the second floor is the magic equipment area, and the third floor is the character documentary area.

The so-called monster specimen area is where all kinds of monster corpses are placed for tourists to watch.

Luo Fang walked in the monster specimen area, and he could see many familiar monsters.

For example, at the entrance of the museum, there is a full-body specimen of a servant-level monster with giant eyes.

The giant-eyed rat seemed to have received some kind of magic, but the surface was not injured at all, and then died.

Therefore, Luo Fang judged that this giant-eyed fishy mouse might have been frozen to death quickly, or died by white magic, black magic or even dimensional magic.

On the contrary, this fishy rat didn't seem to be killed by elemental magic like destruction.

The little brother next to him saw Luo Fang staring at the fishy mouse in a daze, and joked: "Luo Fang, guess how this fishy mouse died?"

"How did you die?" Luo Fang asked back.

"I was frozen to death by the overflowing cold air from the frozen coffin sealed by high-level ice magic." The little brother said mysteriously.

Oh My God.

This poor giant-eyed rat was actually scratched to death by advanced magic.

It's so pitiful.

Luo Fang looked at the giant fishy mouse book in front of him, his eyes were full of pity.

In the world of full-time mages, it is easy to kill servant-level monsters in a flash with a mid-level skill, let alone a high-level magic that can destroy the world.

From this, it can be seen that this giant-eyed fish must have done something shameful in its previous life, and then it was taken away by the high-level aftermath.

(End of this chapter)