A young Adventurer stood in front of the "Windchaser Archer" display cabinet, staring for a long time while muttering to himself, "Six hundred points... six hundred points... when will I ever save up six hundred points..."

An older man beside him patted his shoulder. "Save up slowly, you can't rush it."

The young man nodded with a bitter face.

In front of another cabinet, a female warrior wearing half-plate armor frowned, staring at the "Heavy Shield Guard" inside with the corners of her mouth turned down.

Her companion nudged her arm. "Eight hundred points. How much are you short?"

The female warrior's voice was muffled. "I'm short seven hundred and fifty."

The companion fell silent.

The third floor was half the size of the second, about fifty square meters.

The room was rectangular, with a large window on the wall facing the street.

The morning light shone through the window, making the entire floor bright and warm.

Rows of wooden bookshelves hung on the inner wall, but there were no books on them, only palm-sized wooden boxes.

Labels were pasted on the wooden boxes, stating the name of the Class Change Book and the required Contribution Points.

There weren't many wooden boxes, about twenty or so, far fewer than the entire row of glass cabinets on the second floor.

Lin Feng walked over and looked at the labels on the wooden boxes.

Intermediate Class Change Book: Iron Wall Guard — 3,200 Contribution Points.

Intermediate Class Change Book: Wind Falcon Ranger — 3,500 points.

Intermediate Class Change Book: Shadow Raider — 4,000 points.

Intermediate Class Change Book: Shadow Assassin — 4,000 points.

Intermediate Class Change Book: Flame Mage — 4,500 points.

Intermediate Class Change Book: Hierophant — 5,000 points.

...

The prices ranged from three thousand to five thousand, a whole level more expensive than those first promotion books on the second floor.

The second floor was five hundred to a thousand, while the third floor started at three thousand.

The value of a second promotion book was indeed incomparable to a first promotion.

Lin Feng's gaze swept over the labels one by one, his mind quickly calculating.

The Beacon Fire Squad's current Contribution Points were 3,600. The Iron Wall Guard was 3,200, the Wind Falcon Ranger was 3,500, and the Shadow Raider was 4,000.

With 3,600, the only ones he could afford were the Iron Wall Guard and the Wind Falcon Ranger.

Zhao Hu leaned in, following Lin Feng's gaze as he scanned the area, and clicked his tongue. "Lord, with our Contribution Points, we'll be nearly bottomed out after buying one book."

"As long as it's enough."

Lin Feng reached out and placed his hand on the "Wind Falcon Ranger" wooden box, and a system prompt popped up before his eyes.

【Intermediate Class Change Book: Wind Falcon Ranger】

【Price: 3,500 Contribution Points】

【Purchase?】

【Confirm/Cancel】

Lin Feng selected confirm.

The Contribution Points dropped from 3,600 to 100.

He took the wooden box off the shelf. In its original place, light and shadow flickered slightly, and a new wooden box appeared out of thin air, with the exact same label—Intermediate Class Change Book: Wind Falcon Ranger.

"It can even restock automatically?" Arrow Eye muttered from behind.

Lin Feng opened the wooden box. Inside lay a bronze-colored booklet with pale gold words embossed on the cover—Wind Falcon Ranger.

He picked up the Class Change Book, and the attribute panel expanded before his eyes.

【Intermediate Class Change Book: Wind Falcon Ranger】

【Post-Promotion Base Bonus】

agility +30%

Strength +30%

【Core Skill: Eagle Eye Lock (Passive)】

Field of vision expanded by 30%.

Able to see through invisible or stealth units. If the sum of the target's agility and strength is higher than one's own, the detection is ineffective.

Damage dealt to targets with current HP higher than 70% is increased by 20%.

Lin Feng scanned the attributes and gave a mental critique. It was decent.

Expanding the field of vision by thirty percent was very useful for long-range combat.

The stealth detection was a highlight, and adding thirty percent to both agility and strength was very balanced for an Archer.

The increased damage against high-health targets was also good; the first arrow of the battle would benefit from the bonus.

He closed the wooden box and turned to look at Wang Wu.

Wang Wu was standing on the other side of the bookshelf, his gaze falling on the "Hierophant" priced at five thousand, looking a bit lost in thought.

Sensing Lin Feng's gaze, he retracted his look and stood up straight.

Lin Feng handed the wooden box over. "This is for you."

Wang Wu froze for a moment, took the wooden box, and opened it to take a look.

The gold-embossed words on the bronze booklet reflected a pale golden light in his eyes—the four words "Wind Falcon Ranger."

He was silent for two seconds, then closed the wooden box, tucked it into his robes, and cupped his fists. "Thank you, Lord."

Lin Feng nodded.

Wang Wu was the steadiest ranged damage dealer in the Beacon Fire Squad; he spoke little, and his arrows never missed.

"Let's go. To the Dungeon."

Everyone followed him down the stairs.

In the first-floor hall, the line in front of Selina had grown a bit longer.

Selina looked up, caught Lin Feng's eye, nodded with a smile, and then continued processing her work.

Lin Feng pushed open the doors of the Adventurers Guild, and the morning light rushed in to meet him.

The team crossed the Commercial Street, passed the residential area, and walked out of Lucky Town's west gate.

Outside the city, the waves of grass on the Golden Ear Plain rolled in the morning breeze, the golden ears of grain shining in the sunlight.

In the distance, the light screen of the Dungeon entrance ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) loomed on the horizon, the pale blue screen flickering slightly in the sun like a half-closed eye.

Tie Dun hadn't walked many steps before he couldn't hold it in anymore. He leaned toward Zhao Hu and said in a low voice.

"Brother Hu, let me tell you something. The day before yesterday, I saw an level eight Adventurer on the first floor of the Dungeon. He was wearing all white-tier gear and holding a longsword, insisting on rushing to the second floor. Guess what happened?"

Zhao Hu didn't respond, so Tie Dun continued on his own.

"He was so scared by a Vine Snake in a tree at the entrance that he came running back on all fours, even losing a shoe! Hahahaha!"

He laughed so hard he doubled over.

Su Yurou couldn't help but laugh twice and shook her head.

"Brother Tie Dun, you're laughing at him? When you first entered the second floor, didn't you also get a Vine Snake wrapped around your neck? Who was it that shouted and screamed in terror, then slammed their head into a tree to shake the snake loose before running away?"

Tie Dun's laughter stopped abruptly, and his face turned bright red. "That... how can that be the same? I was ambushed! He went up there looking for death himself!"

Arrow Eye added unhurriedly from behind, "That shout of yours back then was certainly loud."

A low chuckle rippled through the team.

Tie Dun opened his mouth to retort, but found there was nothing he could say to counter it.

Lin Feng walked at the very front, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly without turning back.