Chapter 6: The Journey II

"Hey! Wait, that's my ...... all day" Benjamin reluctantly stopped, for his multigrain cake had magically disappeared into the old man's mouth, and it was too late to say anything more. He now regrets a little bit that he was nosy.

"Hiccup~ What did you say?" The old man who ate the 12-inch marinated naan in one breath burped, and looked at Benjamin with satisfaction, how could he still look like he was going to die.

"Nothing...... You, you're human? At first, Benjamin thought that the old man had been abandoned by the team in front of him, and was considering whether to take the old man on the road...... But the old man's amount of food did scare him. But when he found out that the old man's race was human, he didn't bother anymore. He has been used as a punching bag by humans for so many years, and it is impossible to have no resentment against humans in his heart. Don't say that the old man should be forgiven...... When humans bully him, it doesn't matter whether they are old people or children.

"It turned out to be human, so good luck and goodbye!" Benjamin didn't want revenge or anything...... But if you want to say that the person who repays his grievances with virtue should be a good man, sorry, he can't do it! Not holding that multigrain cake accountable is the biggest limit.

"Wait!" The old man scrambled to his feet—and after his dying of starvation had been cured, his inflexible legs and feet had not been cured—and he reached out and tugged at Benjamin's sleeve. "Young man, since you have saved me, I Asa...... I don't know the old man, I can't help but repay my kindness! I'll give you the treasures I've treasured for many years! ”

With that, he shoved a small ball into Benjamin's hand, and sped into the woods, disappearing in three turns.

"Hey! You wait! Benjamin opened his palm and looked at it, crying and laughing.

What treasures have been treasured for many years...... This is a wild fruit picked by the roadside.

*****

In any magical world, society is naturally divided into two classes.

Not aristocrats and commoners, but professionals and ordinary people, both sides are like living in two worlds. Even if professionals accept the employment of ordinary people and take gold coins from ordinary people, they still cannot integrate into each other's worlds psychologically and socially. The difference between the two sides is the threshold between class level 6 and 7, and there are two worlds to cross over, and never to come back.

Ordinary people envy professionals even if they don't say it in their hearts, even those rich people who can hire professionals to watch the door. They thought it would be great if they could become professionals, have great personal strength, and then live such a rich and peaceful life - but they didn't think that once they entered that world, they would never come back.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

Because of this yearning, all kinds of legendary stories are popular in the world of ordinary people. The description of the world of professionals is bizarre, which makes real professionals feel incredible when they hear it. Among them, the various adventure stories are even more desirable, such as the "King's Sword Chooses the Master" compiled by Shen Yan is one of the most famous. Like the cliff jumping and picking up cheats that we are familiar with, there are also many routines to save the old man and inherit them in this world.

To be honest, the moment Benjamin was stuffed in his hand, his heart was really excited.

When he saw that it was just a wild fruit, he was already a little discouraged. I tried to take a bite...... Sour and astringent, it is indeed a wild fruit. In the end, Benjamin still grinned and gnawed the wild fruit into his stomach - if he didn't eat this, what would he eat today?

Not to mention, after eating, my stomach is really warm...... It could be psychological comfort.

*****

The rest of the journey wasn't too turbulent.

The team only encountered a few small groups of goblins along the way, and when they saw more elves than their own, the goblins chose to flee directly, and one of them fell to their death in the process.

While traversing the inaccessible terrain should be getting harder and harder to walk, the difficulty increases at a slower rate than elves adapt to the wild. Coupled with the fact that the city elves were gradually accepting the knowledge taught by the elven elves, the elven bloodlines that had solidified in their bodies were gradually loosening......

So much so that the whole group of immigrants feels that the journey is much better than at the beginning.

It is not for nothing that the elven race is favored by the world and is considered the embodiment of goodness and beauty. Perhaps it is because the arrogant image of the elven race with its neck tilted and looking at people with its nostrils is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that people ignore the true merits of the elven race. The elves are a race of animals that are more animalistic than humans, and they will automatically huddle together to keep warm when they encounter disaster and setbacks, and they will automatically disperse when they have a good life.

And unlike humans, even if these city elves are freed from oppression, negative emotions do not come to a concentrated explosion. When they had dinner and rest in the evening, it did not turn into a meeting of grievances—everyone wept bitterly, denounced the oppression of the exploiting class, and strengthened their spirits; Nor did it turn into a fantasy meeting, where we collectively looked forward to the future life and made all kinds of unrealistic assumptions.

They simply ate something, and then, with the cheerful sound of the flute, the weary elves rose to their feet, pulled up their companions, and danced around the campfire. The dancing was not very graceful, and the dancers were almost ugly in their own way, but the whole crowd seemed alive and full of joy. Besides, a face with a sincere smile, how ugly can it be?

That joyful atmosphere also infected Shen Yan, who was peeping, "Is this an elf?" He was lost in thought.

*****

After receiving the indirect "hint" conveyed by Penny, Shen Yan had already understood his problem in the fusion of bloodlines - he did not have a deep understanding of the essence of bloodlines.

This kind of error itself is nothing to be frustrated about. Integrating multiple bloodlines in the same person, and then learning from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and finally obtaining a "perfect template", and then Shen Yan can mass-produce by giving birth to a child - this is in itself an unprecedented pioneering move.

It's normal to make some mistakes in the process, and the time spent and the mistakes made by the lady when she fused back then would not be less than his. Compared to the "perfect body" that Shen Yan was able to obtain in the end and a series of research results on the warlock, the price paid on this was simply insignificant.

Characters with multiple bloodlines are almost always the product of accidents, and there is no one in ten thousand who want to reappear. Therefore, even if Shen Yan only researched a simplified version of the three bloodline fusion methods, he could become a coordinate figure like the originator of the Warlock Mountain and the God of Warlocks.

Inspired by Penny, Shen Yan began to look back at the path of fusing the bloodline of the Moon Elves, and found that ...... Sure enough, there is a problem. It's no wonder that when he switched his bloodline to a wastewood human, the bloodline of the demon and the elf became invalid together. In fact, from Shen Yan's usual words and deeds, it can be seen that he is a human in the skin of elves, and he looks down on the conservation, arrogance and dignity of elves in his heart - since you despise it, how can you identify with it from the source of culture?

Moreover, the three templates that Shen Yan originally chose to understand the habits of the Moon Elves were all wrong! Because of Laurel, Michelle, and Gwendoline, these three moon elves are all the pride of the sky! The Moon Elf bloodline is a label to them, and they can't even account for one thousandth of their strength system. Shen Yan wanted to understand the real moon elves from these three people, no less than carving a boat to ask for a sword.

Just like Atwood would not teach Shen Yan basic swordsmanship, Augustine immediately lost interest in accepting students when he heard that Shen Yan didn't understand the basic principles of magic. What are the moon elves I am afraid that there are only some vague memories left in the minds of those three people, and they think about legends, gods, laws, and world mysteries all day long, and their bodies have been transformed many times...... Remember those little things.

On the contrary, it was these city elves who unexpectedly made Shen Yan feel a sense of substitution.

Due to the influence of the times, it is difficult for the people of the swan plane to look at the city elves with a truly equal gaze, and it is an impossible task for them to bend down and feel the life of the city elves.

But Shen Yan is different, he is from the drawing room.

There were 40,000 mud legs over there who changed the world, defeated the enemy, turned over and became the master, not to mention, and it took half a century to bring the country back to the forest of the world! Now sitting firmly on the two and looking at one, the country that is chasing the number one is losing ground and being embarrassed. In the past, the little shame pants of the boss empire were ripped off, and now the boss of the country talks like a fart, and the country's reputation is like wiping the butt paper.

Shen Yan now looks at the city elves, just like looking at those "mud legs" back then. He could see that the magma in their hearts was suppressed and endured! But with the journey, the temperature rises with each step, and the magma becomes hotter with each step! This made him empathize...... If it weren't for the ban on entering the world, he would even want to personally accompany the city elves on this journey.

Shen Yan doesn't intend to direct this heat to the revolution, this is a world of extraordinary power, whose life is it? Who Revolutionizes? If you don't understand these issues, it's a riot. Shen Yan intends to steer this magma in another direction and build an unprecedented world!

As for what city elves have a lowly status...... Bah!

That's the best demographic base he could get! Let me tell you, this session of the people is very good!

*****

Relying on the help of friends, Shen Yan's spirit followed a team of city elves as they trekked through the forest, feeling the hardship and perseverance together.

And his body was suspended in the sunken temple, his eyes closed, and while he was fully aesthesia, his hand was still throwing the dice - this red dice I don't know where Penny came from, it should be an ordinary six-sided sieve, with numbers from one to six engraved on the face.

Shen Yan even used divine power to identify this dice, but he didn't find anything special. Aside from the fact that the skull of a twin snake is made of, this is an ordinary gambling dice.

I just can't stop playing...... These dice are poisonous.

Shen Yan didn't know that as his mind followed the action of the city elves, the dice in his hand kept tossing. The fate of the city elves who have been "seen" by him is gradually changing.

And the power of fate against the current is also converging towards him.

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PS: Let's just look at it, a lawsuit.