Chapter 467: Dou Yi
The boy who seems to be the protagonist is called Shi Ling, a child of a very ordinary family in Camorris, who has only been sent to study at the Fighter Academy for only two years.
Although it has always been the same as the tail of the crane, it is only counting the achievements of theory and liberal arts, but the actual combat ability is amazingly strong.
The most important thing is that Zhang Li saw from his body that there was an inexplicable power lurking.
If he guessed correctly, this should be the so-called bloodline power.
The so-called bloodline is a unique inheritance in the world of fighters. It is the legacy left by the ancestors after reaching a certain level, which can make it easier for their descendants to break through and get close to their own achievements.
Zhang Li has no bloodline, but if he lives in this world, his descendants will have the most terrifying bloodline in the world.
The so-called genetic bloodline is just to condense the power of the most powerful ancestor into a special imprint, flowing in the body of the descendants, urging them to march towards this ultimate.
"It seems that the ancestor of this stone spirit is not an ordinary person."
Zhang Li traced back to the source and could see that if the protagonist's bloodline broke out, it could be called a demigod-level destructive power.
In other words, one of the other party's ancestors used to be a demigod.
Although the descendants have been reduced to a commoner, this is really normal.
Tens of thousands of years of continuous branches, a demigod family does not know how huge it will be, branch after branch of branch, all the way down, I don't know how many generations of passers-by, to be able to awaken the bloodline, it is as unreliable as buying a lottery ticket.
Casually killed a beast that was showing off its might in the stone forest, cut off the head, and left the withered stone forest with the stone spirit.
Outside the Blighted Stone Forest, where the soldiers of Camoris registered, several clerks constantly inquired about the strength of the beasts hunted by the prospective fighters to estimate the potential of these future fighters.
Not surprisingly, Shi Ling became the first place, and there were more than a dozen people close to him, but their strength was far superior to him.
Zhang Li is ranked in more than 100 places, not embarrassing or embarrassing, in the middle and upper reaches, and has also won the title of a fighter.
"Go to the forge tomorrow to pick up your suit, and don't forget to bring the money."
The clerk glanced at Zhang Li and said flatly, "Only when you become a high-level fighter in the future can you go to receive a higher-grade fighting clothes, and at other times, if the fighting clothes are damaged, you can only buy them at a high price." ”
"Understood." Zhang Li smiled and took a voucher handed over by the clerk, stuffed it into his pocket and left indifferently.
He continues to follow Shi Ling to Camurice, because he believes that as a protagonist, he is more likely to cause all kinds of trouble.
But before that, he had to get some money to get his clothes.
Basically, there is only one Forge in a city, and it can not be built anywhere, only in temples.
Any fighter has his own beliefs, and each temple enshrines a powerful true god, relying on their strength to achieve advancement and the refining of fighting clothes.
Therefore, forging a battle suit is not something that can be done simply, it is necessary to communicate with the true god and rely on the power of the true god's gift to forge it, so as to form a strong defense against any weapon unscathed.
The temple in Camorris is the Temple of War, the most worshipped true god in this world, and the most powerful true god.
By praying to this true god, the cloak forged in the Temple of Camosli contains special powers, capable of inflicting terrifying attacks on enemies with multiple bursts in a short period of time.
"In this world, every true god can attach special attributes to his own fighter's suit, and the suit is almost certainly the armor that was lost in the arsenal."
Zhang Li walked on the streets of Camorris, and his mood suddenly felt heavy, "It seems that the person who took the armor actually made his gains from the armor public, which is why so many fighting clothes were born. So if I go to deal with the target person, will it cause a siege from many true gods? ”
Suddenly, he felt as if he was about to be caught in a war of people.
A single true god is indeed true in his current status, but if there are many of them, it can be a troublesome matter.
If the power of the God of Destruction is unleashed, the world consciousness will have to join the war and drive itself out of this world.
"Trouble, you can only seek a chance to kill with one blow, or take advantage of not paying attention, take the armor and run."
Zhang Li used his clever and empty means to put all the coins they had worked so hard to get into his pocket from the hands of some vicious people who were carrying out intimidation and robbery.
In order to achieve this goal, he must not be exposed, and it is better to find a guy who is eye-catching enough to stand in front of him to attract more attention.
Shi Ling is really a very good choice, as the future protagonist, it can be said that he was born wronged.
"It seems that he will have to be trained in the future, so that he can improve his strength more quickly."
Zhang Li touched his chin and began to make up his mind, "Then use some means to let him do things for me." ”
At this moment, Shi Ling, who still doesn't know his future, is excitedly talking to his parents about the harvest of his trial, while talking with his younger siblings, talking about a better life in the future.
Knowing that his brother has finally become a fighter, his younger siblings are also excited.
Fighters are high-level figures in the eyes of countless people, even if the security officers who are rampant on the street have to nod their heads when they meet the fighters, and the greatest wish of the civilians who grew up on the street is just to become a fighter.
Even if this fighter is just the lowest black iron fighter.
Early the next morning, Zhang Li came to the forging workshop with the hard-earned money that made countless gang members cry bitterly, and received his own black iron suit.
emmmmmm, black iron fighter with black iron suit, to be honest, it does match a little, but Zhang Li looked at the pitch-black iron armor, looking at the chest guard that was only a little bigger than the heart goggles, the hand armor with two straps, and the briefs were also like patches, it was really difficult for him to convince himself with righteous words, this was the fighting clothes.
Together, there are no ten pounds of iron pieces, this is a bucket clothes?
"Well, that's Douyi." A strong man with bare breasts wiped the sweat from his forehead and said indifferently, "Look at everyone else, aren't they all like this?" ”
Zhang Li turned his head and looked at it, it was indeed really like this, it was really the cheapest fighting clothes, not only ugly but also so material-saving......
And when Shi Ling came over to receive the bucket clothes that belonged to him, the corners of Zhang Li's mouth were a little crooked, looking at the bucket clothes that almost covered most of his body, he wanted to slap the strong man in the face just now: "Isn't this also a black iron bucket suit?" Your differential treatment is too big, isn't it? ”
But who made Shi Ling number one? With such treatment, no one can speak.
Zhang Li quickly cleaned up his mood and prepared to make contact with Shi Ling.