Chapter 42: Ryan, the dwarf warrior

"It's just a gladiatorial arena, is it necessary to divide it into such detail?" Zhang Xiaotian was speechless.

"In fact, this is completely consistent with our level and the powerhouse system of the Flame Continent." The flying spirit explained in detail: "The player's level 1 to 10 is also called the apprentice level. After level 10, all power systems correspond to each other. Levels 11 to 20 refer to the first-order powerhouse, or black iron level powerhouse, level 21 to 30 refers to the second-order powerhouse or bronze level powerhouse, and so on, level 91 to 100 refers to the ninth-order powerhouse, or legendary level powerhouse. ”

"I see!" Zhang Xiaotian suddenly realized, "In this case, the fourth-order White Wolf King is equivalent to more than 40 levels, which belongs to the gold level, so what level should the dwarf be?" ”

Goblin Pache replied, "The mountain dwarves hide their strength, but they have at least a sixth-order diamond level, and this strength is also a first-class powerhouse among the dwarves, second only to the patriarch. ”

"What about the men in black? Could it be the seventh-order master level? Zhang Xiaotian measured his body and asked quietly with his hand over his mouth.

"How is that possible!" The flying spirit replied with a smile, "I'm sorry, my ears are easier to use," and the slender elf ears twitched, which was very cute.

"They themselves only have the strength of the fourth to sixth orders, and because with the help of the magic array in the gladiatorial arena, they can burst out with much stronger strength."

I see! Zhang Xiaotian thought to himself, but in this case, a hundred fourth-order to sixth-order powerhouses are still terrifying!

Zhang Xiaotian was crazy.

"By the way, what rank do the seven-star assassins of the League of Assassins belong to?" Zhang Xiaotian deliberately asked more questions, trying to cover up his attempt to ask the man in black.

"I don't know, I haven't heard of the Assassin League!" The flying spirit sticks out its little tongue cutely.

"You know about the Assassins? Do you know about the Seven Star Assassins? Goblin Patch was a little surprised, and then replied, "Seven-star assassins are at least powerhouses above the seventh-order master, but their information is very secretive, and it is not impossible to reach the ninth-order legendary level. ”

"What about Stormwind Lord Linus?" Zhang Xiaotian asked again.

"You know a lot of people! Do you still know about the poisonous snake Linus? Goblin Patch glanced at Zhang Xiaotian deeply, "In the Flame War Chronicle, Linus's strength is at the level of an eighth-order fifth-order king. ”

"Linus has the nickname of the Viper! By the way, Flame Wars? What is that? "Zhang Xiaotian is very strange, do these aborigines also know the name of this game?

"You have a lot of questions!" Goblin Patch began to get impatient, "There are many strong people in the Flame Continent, and the Flame War Chronicle is the battle record of the Flame Continent, and the ranking of the strong is made accordingly!" Linus is currently ranked 23rd. ”

That's cool! Although Zhang Xiaotian's previous rankings were limited to transcripts, this did not affect his yearning for the strong rankings in the slightest.

"Well, last question, what is my strength?" Zhang Xiaotian asked cheekily.

As a result, the goblin Patch just rolled her eyes and didn't speak.

"Mr. Silkworm Chrysalis, only the seventh-order master level or above can enter the Flame War Chronicle powerhouse ranking." The Flying Spirit replied with a smile.

What's this! I'll be diligent and fight a few more monsters, it's not easy to get on the list! Zhang Xiaotian thought unconvinced.

"Your name?" The Flying Spirit blinked.

"I'll call it a little silkworm chrysalis!" Zhang Xiaotian felt inexplicable.

"That's right! We belong to the otherworld, but if we enter the Colosseum, we still have to have a name that follows the local customs! The Flying Spirit explained.

"But I won't choose a name!" Zhang Xiaotian scratched his head in embarrassment.

"And what does your original name mean?" Goblin Patch's tone grew impatient.

"Well, my name is the little silkworm chrysalis, the name of a kind of insect in our world, this kind of insect is called silkworm when it is small, and then when it grows to a certain period, it will spin silk and form cocoons into silkworm chrysalis, which can be eaten." Zhang Xiaotian struggled to find words.

"Is it just the name of a food?"

"No, no!" Zhang Xiaotian didn't want to be despised by this pesky goblin, so he continued to explain, "If this silkworm chrysalis is not harmed, then they will eventually turn into beautiful butterflies and spread their wings and fly. But most of the silkworm pupae will be used for food during this period, and their cocoons will also become our clothing. ”

So the meaning of the name is, in the face of an inescapable fate, nine deaths? The name seems to have the meaning of fighting against fate! Among the orc ruins of Boragul, this is the most revered quality. Goblin Patch said thoughtfully.

That's it!

Zhang Xiaotian was dumbfounded, this goblin's literary literacy is too high! As soon as I said it casually, it immediately became a struggle against fate! Are goblins all nerds doing academic research?

Fei Xiangling said with a smile: "I have long heard that the goblin clan is erudite and talented, and today I really saw it!" Why don't you give Mr. Chrysalis a name? ”

"Ryan! This is the name given to you by the god of flames! Goblin Patch said it without thinking, as if the name had already been chosen.

The god of flames? This is the most powerful god in the Flame Continent, otherwise how could the continent be named after it. But the mention of this name means that the speaker's words are solemn and inviolable!

The goblin then began to explain, in a solemn and reverent tone.

"On the eve of the War of the Ancients, when the continent was at its peak and the races were multiplied, until the undead invaded in droves. However, the various races on the mainland are suspicious of each other, and no one wants to take the initiative to destroy the evil. However, the prophet of the Ryan tribe made a prediction: under the black sky, the Flame Continent will be eaten away little by little, and the leaping fire of the undead will burn in every inch of land! All races repent of their selfishness only when they are faced with death! ”

The goblin's words trembled a little, as if he too were present and heard the terrible prophecy.

After the prophecy, the entire Ryan clan rushed to the front line, and finally attacked in the current Cambis Mountains to fight against the overwhelming army of the undead, the battle lasted for three months, and finally, the Ryan clan was completely wiped out and disappeared into the Flame Continent. The various races of the continent finally put aside their old suspicions and defeated the army of the undead under the leadership of the human Odin Empire, Emperor Hill the Great, and drove them back to the dark rift. Later, that is, after the victory of the Ancient War, in order to commemorate the Ryan clan, the Great Cir established Stormwind City, because the talent of the Ryan clan is that they are born with affinity with the wind element, and they have many wind mages, the Ryan clan, also known as the wind whisperers. ”

The goblin's body was straight, as if he had also become a member of the Ryan Clan, deeply, proud of it. There seemed to be light in his eyes, hidden in a wide black hood.

"Since you appeared in Stormwind City and have the fearless faith of Ancestor Lane, then you are the most worthy of this name among those from the other world."

Goblin Patch finally finished speaking, and he seemed very tired, bending over, gasping for air.

Zhang Xiaotian stayed where he was, speechless.

Ryan, this ordinary name, has such a story behind it.

Well, since in the real world, I am a coward and a small ordinary person, then in the Flame Continent, I am Lane!

And the name of Ryan will surely live up to the expectations and resound in this land!

"Well, from this day forward, I'm a dwarf warrior, Ryan!" Zhang Xiaotian clenched his fists fiercely, and his body was trembling uncontrollably, I don't know if it was because of excitement, excitement, or something else.

"It's fine, it's just a name." The goblin seemed to rest, straightened up again, and said lightly.

Although he couldn't see his eyes, Zhang Xiaotian felt it.

Not really!