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Four hundred and fiftieth IX slave species

"Dang! Dang! Dang-dang-dang! Crack! Click!"

Sun Ran blocked five swords from the elf Lu Xiping in a row, but failed to hold up the sixth sword because he was too young, too weak and had no strength.

Lu Xiping put away the classic elf thin sword in his hand, made a gesture, and Sun Ran ran to pick up the dropped broad sword.

"Humans will never learn elegance and refinement. They will always be rude and barbaric. Look at you, you will spend your whole life burning fire sticks." Lu Xiping commented casually.

Sun Ran didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his head with a silly smile on his face.

Seeing him like this, Lu Xiping sighed feebly: "Oh, it's been five years, and you still haven't learned the Elvish language very well. Apart from having some talent for martial arts, you are absolutely useless!"

Regarding martial arts talent, although Lu Xiping looked down upon this little guy, he still had to admit it.

At the age of ten, there are not many people who can block five of his swords.

"Haha, Thrall is a natural warrior in the arena. In five years, when he becomes stronger, he will be able to equal you in martial arts." A voice came over, it was the owner of the castle.

Over the past five years, Sun Ran has learned the basic situation of this castle.

The owner is this female elf, her name is Sivana, she is a very young elf in her thirties, but she is already an arcanist, the most powerful elf within a radius of 500 kilometers, and her future is limitless.

Because Sun Ran knew that Sivana was a big VIP and it was a certainty that she would become a demigod in the future.

The world of gods is different from the world of wizards. Here, magicians are not classified by star level. Instead, they are graded by different titles. The lowest level magician is called a wizard, then the great wizard, and then the arcanist.

, Grand Arcanist. Further up, there is Astromancer, Grand Astromancer.

If you move up to a great star magician, you will become a demigod. If you move up a demigod further, you will become a true god. The memory barrier may be broken through.

This is the path to advancement for a magician.

Warriors also have a similar path to promotion. Warriors have magic power in their bodies. To be precise, they should be called magic warriors. They are divided into levels, from level one to level seven. At level seven, they are demigods, and at level eight, they are true gods.

Lu Xiping's martial arts skills are very superb. Unfortunately, due to his talent, he paid less credit points and the magic power in his body increased 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 had used it, Sun Ran would have nothing to lose.

Because in the world of gods, humans... are the most vulnerable race. First of all, their lifespan is short and they will die in just a few decades, while the average lifespan of elves is three hundred years old. Secondly, humans do not have any innate magic power in their bodies. Their combat effectiveness is

There are too many differences between other races.

But there are quite a lot of humans, about seven to eight billion.

These people are the most miserable players. Except for Sun Ran, who chose the human race because of his experience and unfortunately paid 100,000 credit points, other human players basically only need to pay a few thousand credit points to play for a lifetime.

The human race is called the slave race in the mortal world. As the name suggests, they are dedicated to being slaves, which is really miserable.

Races such as elves, giants, and dwarfs are naturally strong and possess magical powers from birth. They are called demigods.

Today, Sivana wore a green silk skirt, which looked as beautiful as a fairy, very eye-catching. Beside her, a human woman was following her step by step, carrying a plate full of fruits.

Arriving in front of Lu Xiping, Sivana took an apple from the fruit plate and threw it to Lu Xiping. Then she looked at Sun Ran, took a green date half the size of a fist, tossed it up and down, and asked in extremely slow Elvish language.

: "Saar, do you want to eat?"

She had to speak slower, because she knew that Thrall's head turned slowly, and after so many years, he still wasn't proficient in speaking Elvish.

Sun Ran's eyes followed Qingzao up and down, and he smiled blankly: "I want to."

"Look at how stupid you are." Sivana smiled and threw the green dates over.

Sun Ran took the green dates and ran to the side to eat them, looking left and right, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch them away.

Sivana ignored him and started talking quickly with Lu Xiping in Elvish.

"There is a drought and lack of food this year, and the werewolves in the east of the forest are starting to feel restless. You go and make arrangements to let the slaves outside the castle live in the cellars under the city wall. Don't let them be kidnapped by the werewolves, otherwise no one will plant seeds for us next year.

land."

"Yes, Masha." Lu Xiping nodded, then turned to Sun Ran and shouted: "After eating the dates, practice cutting on the puppets ten thousand times!"

"Yes, Pasha!" Sun Ran swallowed the green dates in his hand, took the short broadsword, and began to practice swordsmanship on the puppet meticulously.

Sivana glanced at Sun Ran and lowered her voice: "This year may be a little dangerous. I heard that a third-level warrior appeared in the werewolf tribe. You have to be careful."

"I will."

Sivana nodded: "Go and prepare now."

Lu Xiping took the order and left.

Sivana didn't leave in a hurry, walked to the wooden chair nearby and sat down, watching Sun Ran practice his sword skills in boredom.

After watching for half an hour, she asked: "Saer, aren't you tired from being like this?"

"I'm tired." Sun Ran was sweating like rain and panting like an ox.

"Why don't you take a rest?"

"Pasha didn't say to let me rest." Sun Ran said matter-of-factly.

Sivana shook her head and laughed: "It's really stupid. That's fine. If you are simple-minded, you won't be able to understand the misery of the human race."

She looked at it for a while, and felt that the worries accumulated in her heart due to focusing on magic for a long time had almost dissipated, so she encouraged her as usual: "Saer, practice hard, you will become a swordsman master."

Sun Ran smiled as usual: "Yes, Masha."

"You have an easy life." Sivana murmured in a low voice, turned and left, leaving Sun Ran to continue killing the puppets.

One after another, two seconds at a time, until ten thousand strokes were completed, it was already night, and Sun Ran dragged his almost exhausted body back to his wooden house.

There is a food box at the door of the wooden house, which contains food sent by the cook. The food is abundant, has a lot of meat, and is nutritious. This is the investment of the castle owner Sivana in him, the future arena warrior.

When he grows up, he must win her back in the arena, otherwise, he will be sold as a trade item and become an arena warrior for another elf lord until he dies in battle!

Obviously, this was 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 magic power.

Humans do not have innate magic power, but this does not mean that it cannot be obtained and improved in the future.

In the world of gods, there are many props, various treasures of heaven and earth, or alchemy products of magicians, which can allow people to obtain and enhance magic power. This can be regarded as a thought left by the game company to the lowest level players.

"In Odin's memory, there are a large number of treasures that can enhance magic power. However, my body is too weak now. Going into a forest where monsters are rampant to look for treasures is simply seeking death. If I want to obtain magic power, I have to work hard on Sivana.

"

As an arcanist, Sivana has an alchemy room, which contains several bottles of basic magic stimulating potions. As long as they are drunk, people can have a basic magic power.

"My body is ten years old. I train 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, I must get a bottle of magic power stimulating potion as soon as possible!"

Sun Ran made a decision in his heart, and then thought hard about how to win Sivana's favor and get her to give him a bottle of magic stimulating potion.

"But Sivana, the elf, doesn't regard me as a human being at all. In her eyes, humans are slaves and tools. As for me, maybe I'm a little more advanced than a tool, and should reach the level of a pet, but I'm still not worthy.

Obtain magic power. This kind of discrimination is so deep-rooted that it is impossible to eliminate it in a short time. But what should we do?" Sun Ran frowned.

This time he was stumped.

After thinking about it, Sun Ran still couldn't think of a way, so he simply gave it up: "We have to take a chance on this matter and go to bed first. Since my cheap dad wants to train me, he will definitely give me a chance to gain magic power, so I don't have to worry at all.

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