Chapter 1 Who doesn't want to be in the limelight
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The Hall of Prisoners, the place where the knights are imprisoned in Longyan City.
On weekdays, few people come here, but today the temple is overcrowded.
If you look closely, those people are all fifteen or sixteen years old.
At this time, they were pointing at the wanted portrait on the wall in groups of threes and twos, their eyes full of admiration and envy.
"Look at this, Ye Chen, the leader of the Night Thieves Troupe, the bounty is 10,000, it's amazing! Let me tell you, he used to be my neighbor, and he hugged me when he was there. ā
"Cut, you also know that it was when you were a child, how can he remember you now. Look at this, the wind and waves, the head of the blue wolf thief group, the bounty is fifteen thousand. He relied on my family to help him today, and last month, he visited my dad with a gift. ā
It turned out that the walls were plastered with big thieves who had risen from the local area, and they were the target of the teenagers in the future, so it was no wonder that they had such a state of belief.
Being able to get involved with such a big man is enough to make them show off in front of everyone.
Far from the crowd, a young man with a delicate face and simple clothes sat under a tree, holding a thin wooden stick in his mouth, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.
Xiao Li, who was sitting next to him, saw that he had been laughing here for a long time, and couldn't help but ask.
"Lin Xing, what are you smirking at?"
Lin Xing was asked by him, came back to his senses, waved his hand and said:
"Nothing, just something funny. ā
With that, he spit out the stick in his mouth, and his thoughts flowed.
One morning three years ago, Lin Xing woke up to find himself in this strange world.
It's not like there are any sects, academies, or anything like what is written in the novel, and some are just disputes between knights and thieves.
Chivalry is a collective term for people who have been chosen by the gods to maintain world peace, and they claim that the messengers of the gods have noble bloodlines, and they are born with the power of the gods, and gain more power by catching the thieves on the wanted list.
And thieves are naturally people who are rejected by the gods, and they are wanted by knights to hunt them to gain divine power.
The Dragon Flame City, where Lin Xing was located, was one of the three hundred and sixty-five thief cities on the Wind Spirit Continent.
After reaching the age of sixteen, children here can buy captured knights to seize divine power to open the pulse.
The knights used to open the pulse are divided into first-order and second-order saint levels, and the latter has one more attribute point than the former.
Due to the fact that the captured knights have lock spirit stones on their bodies and cannot release skills, attribute points are the difference between them and ordinary people.
If this attribute point is added to the strength, it can be more powerful than ordinary people.
Added to agility, bonus to the speed of a rabbit.
When added to intelligence, it is easier to see the movements of others, and the divine power of unleashing skills is more.
Today is the triennial opening day of Longyan City, and all the school-age teenagers in the city gather here.
Generally speaking, everyone will choose a first-order saint to open the pulse, because if they are no match for the knights, they can also seek help from others.
The second-order saint opening pulse is different, it is completely up to you, after all, if you succeed, you can get one more attribute point, and if you want to have it, you must show the corresponding strength.
In addition, the second-order saint opening pulse will be watched by the people of the major thief groups, and if your strength is recognized by them, you can be selected in advance, and you don't have to wait for the thief draft in three months.
All kinds of advantages attract people to work hard to improve themselves, but there is only one chance to open the pulse, and it will take three years to fail it, so only those rich children who have been taught by famous teachers or people who are born with extraordinary talents (such people will be co-opted by rich people and can also be guided by others) dare to choose the latter.
Lin Xing was not a person born with extraordinary talents, and his family was not rich enough to ask someone to teach, but this time he planned to choose a second-order saint to open his pulse.
He did this not because he had to act like this because he had a grudge against someone or what difficulties he had at home, but to be famous and to be the focus of others.
In his previous life, his academic performance was average, his singing was out of tune, his sports failed, and he was extremely ordinary.
His only strength is playing games, and he plays them really well.
But it's okay to show off this kind of thing among friends, but he doesn't dare to mention it in front of teachers, parents, and girls, and in their eyes it's the root of depravity.
This life is different, in this world of skill and operation, his experience in the game has become an invaluable treasure.
As one of the top ten masters in the game, he knows how to judge the opponent's position, he knows how to cut into the group station, he can quickly read the flaws of the opponent's skills, and with these Lin Xing, he firmly believes that it is not a problem to deal with the second-order saints whose divine power has been sealed.
He also wants to be like the students with good grades, and become the children of other people's families in his mouth.
He also wants to be on the stage of all eyes and give a flying kiss to the girl he has a crush on under the adoring gaze of others.
He wants to make some of his philistine relatives wear a mask of hypocrisy, and he wants to make his parents proud of him.
Thinking of those lovely pictures, Lin Xing smiled even more.
At this moment, the door of the Prisoner's Hall opened, and several figures walked out of it.
The tall, thin man said aloud to the boys:
"The first order goes to the left into the side hall, and the second order goes to the right into the main hall. ā
Xiao Li patted Lin Xing's shoulder and walked to the left.
Lin Xing deliberately slowed down his pace and quietly walked to the right.
The people on the right were all gorgeously dressed and strong, and Lin Xing stood there a little prominently.
The thin and tall man found Lin Xing's anomaly, a finger from afar.
"Hey, that kid hiding in the back, didn't you hear me. I said the first order to the left and the second order to the right, you are in the wrong position. ā
As soon as the thin and tall man said this, the eyes of everyone present all looked towards Lin Xing.
Xiao Li covered his face and secretly beckoned to Lin Xing, feeling ashamed that Lin Xing didn't even distinguish between left and right.
Feeling the strange gazes of everyone, Lin Xing tilted his head and looked to the side.
That look, how cold and how cold it is.
The tall and thin man thought that there must be something special about this kid to dare to do this, so he ignored it.
The others thought the same way, after all, everyone knew how powerful the second-order saints were.
Only Xiao Li thumped his chest there, annoyed by Lin Xing's impulsive move.
Lin Xing has a few catties and taels he doesn't know, in his father's words, this guy can only eat one bowl of food, how powerful can he be.
He wanted to rush over to pull Lin Xing back, but the thin and tall man stopped him and told him to hurry up and enter the side hall.
Lin Xing saw Xiao Li's worried gaze and winked at him, signaling him to rest assured.
Everyone who enters the main hall has to fill in some information, presumably for the people of the major thieves groups.
Lin Xing heard that some of the people in front of him said that they were fast, and some said that they had great strength.
Those rich children directly reported the name of the master, which made the receiver a lot more polite.
Lin Xing thought about it, how should he answer.
Let's say they won the first place in the arena, they don't understand.
Lie to him that he is fast, and when the time comes, the people of the thieves will see through it and lower their impression score.
Soon it was Lin Xing's turn, and the tall and thin man glanced at him.
"Name, specialty, and who is the teacher?"
Lin Xing straightened up, and Ling Ran said:
"The name is Lin Xing, the fighting consciousness is outstanding, and he is born. ā
As soon as these words came out, the tall and thin men were stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
"Thanks to what you said, there is such a thing as combat consciousness that is innate. Don't be stupid, you better go to the side hall. ā
Lin Xing strode forward as if he hadn't heard.
He said this on purpose, and the contempt of others can make him enjoy success better.