Chapter 459: The Slave Race (Part 3)
"When! While! Dangdang! Smack~ Click! ”
Sun Ran blocked the elf Lu Xiping's five swords in a row, and the sixth sword failed to support it, because he was too young, his body was too weak, and he had no strength.
Lu Xiping put away the classic elf sword in his hand, and made a gesture, and Sun Ran ran ran to pick up the fallen broadsword.
"Terrans can never learn elegance and refinement. Forever rude and savage. Look at you, your whole life is the life of this kind of burning stick. Lu Xiping commented casually.
Sun Ran didn't speak, reached out to scratch the back of his head, and smirked.
When Lu Xiping saw him like this, he sighed weakly: "Alas, it's been five years, and you still haven't learned much Elven language." You are a person, except for some talent for martial arts, everything else is simply useless! ”
Regarding martial arts talent, although Lu Xiping doesn't look down on this little guy, he still has to admit it.
At the age of ten, he can block his five swords, and there are not many people like this.
"Haha, Thal is a natural arena warrior. In another five years, when he is physically strong, he will be able to fight you in martial arts. "A voice came, it was the owner of the castle.
In the past five years, Sun Ran has known the basic situation of this castle.
The owner is this female elf, her name is Sivana, she is in her thirties, quite a young elf, but she is already an arcane master, the most powerful elf within a radius of five hundred kilometers, and the future is limitless.
Because Sun Ran knew that this Sivana was a big VIP, and it was a sure thing to become a demigod in the future.
The world of the gods is different from the world of mages, where mages are not divided into star ratings, but are graded by different titles. The lowest level of magicians is called a wizard, and then the great wizard. Then came the Arcanist, the Grand Arcanist. Further up, there is the Astral Sorcerer, the Great Astral Sorcerer.
The Great Star Sorcerer is a demigod even higher. The demigods go one step further and become true gods. The memory barrier may be breached.
This is the path to promotion for magicians.
Samurai also have a similar path to advancement, and the samurai will have magic power in their bodies, to be precise, they should be called demon warriors. They are divided into levels, from level one to level seven, and when they reach level seven, they are demigods, and level eight samurai are true gods.
Lu Xiping's martial arts skills are very exquisite, but unfortunately because of his talent, he actually paid less credit. The magic power in his body rises slowly, so he is only a second-level warrior now.
Of course, when he fought with Sun Ran, he never used magic power. If he used it, Sun Ran wouldn't have any headlines.
Because in the world of the gods, the human race ...... is the most vulnerable race. The first is that the lifespan is short, it will be finished in just a few decades, while the average lifespan of elves is three hundred years. Then there is the fact that the human race does not have any innate magic power in its body, and its combat power is too much different from that of other races.
But the Terrans are quite numerous. There are about seven or eight hundred million.
These people are the most miserable players, except for Sun Ran, who chose the Terran because of his experience and paid 100,000 credits miserably, other Terran players can basically play for a lifetime as long as they pay a few thousand credits.
The human race, known as the slave race of the mortal world. Name implies. It's a slave only, and it's miserable.
And the races of elves, giants, and gnomes are naturally strong. Born with magical powers, they are known as demigods.
Today, Sivana wore a green silk dress, which was beautiful and fairy-like, very eye-catching. Beside her, a Terran woman followed with a fruit bowl full of fruit.
When she arrived at Lu Xiping, Sivana took an apple from the fruit bowl and threw it to Lu Xiping, then looked at Sun Ran, took a green jujube half the size of a fist and tossed it up and down, and asked in a very slow elven language: "Saar, do you want to eat it?" ”
She had to slow down, because she knew that this Thal's head was spinning slowly, and after all these years, he still hadn't been proficient in elven language.
Sun Ran's gaze moved up and down with the green jujube, and he smiled blankly: "Yes." ”
"Look at you stupid." Sivana grinned and tossed the jujube over.
Sun Ran took the green jujube and ran to the side to eat it in a big gulp, his eyes still looking left and right, for fear of being robbed.
Sivana ignored him and started a quick conversation with Rusipin in Elven language.
"This year, there is a drought and lack of food, and the werewolves on the east side of the forest are starting to get restless. You go and arrange for the slaves outside the castle to live in the cellars under the city walls, and don't let them be taken captive by the werewolves, or no one will farm for us next year." ”
"Yes, Marsha." Lu Xiping nodded, then turned his head and shouted to Sun Ran: "After eating dates, practice slashing on the puppet 10,000 times!" ”
"Yes, Pasha!" Sun Ran swallowed the green jujube in his hand in a few bites, took the short broadsword, and began to practice the sword on the puppet meticulously.
Sivana glanced at Sun Ran and said in a low voice, "This year may be a little dangerous. I've heard that a third-level warrior has appeared in the werewolf tribe, you have to be careful. ”
"I will."
Sivana nodded, "You go and prepare now." ”
Lu Xiping took the order and left.
Sivana didn't rush to leave, walked to the wooden chair on the side and sat down, watching Sun Ran practice swordsmanship boredly.
After watching it for half an hour, she asked, "Thal, aren't you tired of being so connected?" ”
"I'm tired." Sun Ran sweated like rain and panted like a cow.
"Why don't you take a break?"
"Pasha didn't tell me to rest." Sun Ran is as a matter of course.
Sivana shook her head and smiled, "It's really stupid." It's okay to be like this, if you have a simple head, you won't be able to understand the misery of the human race. ”
She looked at it for a while, and felt that the troubles accumulated in her heart because of the long time of focusing on magic had almost dissipated, so she encouraged her as usual: "Thal, practice hard, and you will become a master of swordsmanship." ”
Sun Ran smirked as before: "Yes, Marsha." ”
"You're living a simple life." Sivana muttered under her breath and turned to leave, leaving Sun Ran to continue slashing the puppet.
One by one, two seconds, until the ten thousand strokes were completed, it was already night, and Sun Ran dragged his body back to his wooden house with his body that was about to collapse.
There was a food box at the door of the wooden house, which contained food from the cook, and the food was sufficient, with a lot of meat and nutrients, which was an investment by the castle owner, Sivana, in his future arena warrior.
When he grows up, he must win her back in the Arena, or he will be sold as a trade and become an Arena Samurai for another Elven Lord until he dies in battle!
Obviously, this is not his future. After eating, Sun Ran lay on the bed, thinking about his future plans.
First of all, if he wants to become a true god, he must obtain magical powers.
Terrans are not born with magic, but that doesn't mean they can't get and improve it.
There are many props in the world of the gods, all kinds of natural treasures or alchemical products of magicians, which can allow people to obtain and improve their magic power. This can be regarded as a little memory left by the game company to the lowest level of players.
"In Odin's memory, there are a lot of treasures that enhance his magic power. But I'm too weak now, and entering the forest where demonic beasts are rampant to find treasures is purely looking for death. If you want to get the magic power, you have to work Sivana. ”
As an arcane artist, Sivana has an alchemy room, which contains several bottles of basic mana activation potion, and as long as you drink it, you can have a magic base.
"My physical body is ten years old, and I practice so hard every day, if I have a foundation of magic power, it is the time when my strength will increase greatly, but now I am suffering from no magic power...... No, you have to get a mana activation potion as soon as possible! ”
Sun Ran made a decision in his heart, and immediately thought hard about how to gain Sivana's favor and ask her to give him a bottle of magic stimulation potion.
"However, the elf Sivana did not see me as a human at all, and in her eyes, the Terrans were slaves, tools. As for me, maybe a little more advanced than a tool, I should have reached the level of a pet, but I still don't deserve to get magic. This kind of discrimination is deeply rooted and cannot be eliminated anytime soon. But what to do? Sun Ran frowned.
This can stump him.
After thinking about it, Sun Ran still couldn't think of a way, so he simply didn't want to: "You have to have a chance to do this, go to sleep first." Since my cheap dad is going to train me, he will definitely give me a chance to get magic power, and I don't need to rush at all. (To be continued......)