Vol 5 Chapter 6: Journey 2

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"Hey! Wait, that's my whole day ..." Benjamin stopped helplessly, because his multigrain cake had magically disappeared into the old man's mouth. It was too late to say anything at this time. He now regrets a little bit of nosy business.
"Hiccup ~ what are you talking about?" The old man who ate the 12-inch braised naan in a single breath burped and looked at Benjamin with satisfaction, there was no way to die.
"Nothing ... you, are you human?" Benjamin thought at first that the old man was abandoned by the front team, and was thinking about whether to take the old man on the road ... but the old man's meal did scare him. But after he discovered that the old man's race was human, he no longer struggled. He has been used as a breathing bag by human beings for so many years. It is impossible for him to have no resentment towards human beings. Not to mention the old man should forgive ... When humans bully him, there is no distinction between old man and child.
"It turns out to be human, so good luck, goodbye!" Benjamin didn't want to retaliate ... but to say that the virtuous person is a good old man, sorry, he can't do it! It is the maximum limit not to hold the responsibility for the multigrain cake.
"Wait!" The old man quickly climbed up-after the disease that was starving to death was cured, the inflexible legs and feet were cured without healing-stretched out and grabbed Benjamin's sleeve. "Young man, since you saved me, my Asa ... my old man, who is not well-known, must be rewarded! Give me the treasures I have kept for many years!"
After he finished speaking, he put a small ball into Benjamin's hands, then quickly burrowed into the woods, and disappeared after three or two turns.
"Hello! Wait!" Benjamin opened his palms, crying and laughing.
What a treasure that has been kept for many years ... This is a wild fruit picked by the roadside.

In any magical world, society will be naturally divided into two classes.
Not aristocrats and civilians, but professionals and ordinary people. Both sides are like living in two worlds. Even if professionals will accept the employment of ordinary people and take gold coins from ordinary people, they are still unable to integrate into each other's world both psychologically and socially. The division between the two sides is the threshold between the professional level of 6/7, and the two worlds have passed, and will never come back.
Ordinary people are envious of professionals even if they don't say anything on their lips, even those rich people who can hire professionals to look at the door. What they think is that if they can become a professional, have a strong personal strength, and then can live such a rich and peaceful life is really good-but did not think that once entered that world will never come back.
People in rivers and lakes can't help themselves.
Because of this yearning, various legends have become popular in the ordinary world. The strange description of the professional world is so strange that even real professionals feel incredible. The various adventure stories are even more intriguing. For example, the "Sword Selection of the King" edited by Shen Yan is one of the most famous ones. There are also many routines in the world like the familiar cliff-hopping cheats to save the old grandpa.
To be honest, the moment Banjamin was stuffed in his hand, his heart was really excited.
After seeing it only as a wild fruit, he was already somewhat discouraged. I tried to take a bite ... it was sour and astringent, it was indeed wild fruit. In the end, Benjamin still gritted his wild fruit with his teeth-without eating this, what would he eat today?
Not to mention, after eating, the belly is really warm ... maybe psychological comfort.

The following journey did not make much waves.
The team encountered only a few small groups of goblins. When they saw more elves than their own, the goblins chose to run away. In the process, they also killed one.
Although it should be more and more difficult to walk across inaccessible places, the difficulty increases more slowly than the elves adapt to the wild. In addition, the city elves gradually accepted the knowledge imparted by elf elders, and the blood veins of the elves that had solidified in them were gradually loosening ...
So much so that the entire immigrant group feels that the journey is much better than in the beginning.
The elven race is favored by the world and considered to be the embodiment of goodness and beauty for no reason. Perhaps because the arrogant image of the elven race leaning its neck and looking at people through its nostrils is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, it makes people ignore the true advantages of the elven race. The race of elves is more animal-like than humans. When encountering disasters and setbacks, they automatically hug themselves to warm up, and when they live a prosperous life, they automatically disperse.
And unlike human beings, even if these city elves got rid of the oppression, the negative emotions did not come out of concentration. When they had dinner and rest in the evening, they did not turn into a complaint conference—everyone wept bitterly, reprimanded the oppression of the exploiting class, and determined their spirits; nor did they turn into a fantasy conference, collectively looking forward to future life Unrealistic assumptions.
They simply ate something, and then with the sound of a cheerful flute, the tired elves stood up with itchy feet, pulled up their companions, and danced swaying dances around the campfire. The dancing posture is not so beautiful. The people dancing are almost ugly, but the whole crowd is full of vitality and joy. Besides, where can a face with a sincere smile be ugly?
The joyous atmosphere also infected Shen Yan who was peeping, "Is this an elf?" He fell into thought.

After receiving the indirect "prompt" conveyed by Penny, Shen Yan has understood his problems in blood vessel fusion-he does not have a deep understanding of the essence of blood vessels.
There is nothing frustrating about this kind of error itself. Integrate multiple blood lines on the same person, then learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and finally get a "perfect template", and then Shen Yan can mass-produce in the form of a child-this is an unprecedented pioneering move in itself.
It's normal to make some mistakes in the process, but the time spent by the lady in fusion and the mistakes made will not be less than that of him. Compared with the "perfect body" that Shen Yan can finally obtain and a series of research results on the warlock, the price paid in this regard is basically insignificant.
Characters with a variety of blood lines are almost accidental products, and there are no possibilities to reproduce them. Therefore, even if Shen Yan only worked out a simplified version of the three bloodline fusion methods, he could become a coordinate character like the originator of the warlock and the of the warlock.
Enlightened by Penny, Shen Yan began to look back at the way of integrating the blood elves of the Moon Elves, and found that ... it was indeed a problem. No wonder when he switched the bloodline to a waste wood human, the bloodline of the demon and the elf failed together. In fact, from Shen Yan's usual words and deeds, he can be seen as a human in elven skin. He is very contemptuous of the conservative, arrogant and holding of elves in his heart-since you despise, how can you be identified from the source of culture What?
Moreover, the three templates that Shen Yan originally selected to understand the habits of the moon elves are all wrong! Because Laurel, Michelle and Gwendolyn, these three-month elves are all arrogant! The Moon Elf bloodline is a label for them, and they can't even account for one thousandth in their strength system. Shen Yan wants to understand the real moon elves from these three people, as much as a carved sword.
Just as Atwood would not teach Shen Yan's basic sword skills, Augustine didn't understand basic magic principles when she heard Shen Yan, and immediately lost her interest in enrolling students. What are moon elves? I am afraid there are only some vague memories left in those three people ’s minds. They have been thinking of legends, deities, laws, and mysteries of the world all day long. Their bodies do not know how many times they have been transformed ... Trivia.
Instead, these city elves unexpectedly gave Shen Yan a sense of substitution.
Due to the influence of the times, it is difficult for people in the Swan plane to treat the city elves with truly equal eyes, and let them lean down to experience the life of the city elves is an impossible task.
But Shen Yan is different, he can come from the drawing room.
There were forty thousand mud legs changing ground, running away enemies, turning over and becoming masters, and letting the country return to the forest of the world in half a century! Now I sit steadily and look around, and the chasing country is in a state of disarray. In the past, the emperor's embarrassing underpants had been ripped off completely. Now the national boss talks like farting, and the national credibility is like wiping the buttocks.
Shen Yan now looks at the city elves, just like watching those "mud legs". He could see them suppressing and supporting the magma in their hearts! But with the journey, every step is increasing the temperature, and every step makes the magma even hotter! This made him feel the same ... If it weren't forbidden by the world, he even wanted to personally accompany the city elves.
Shen Yan does not intend to lead this heat to revolution. This is a world of extraordinary power. Who will change his life? Who is revolutionary? If these problems are not understood, it will be a riot. Shen Yan intends to lead this magma in another direction and build an unprecedented world!
As for what city elves are humble ... Bah!
This is the best population base he can get! I tell you, this session of the people is very good!

With the help of friends, Shen Yan's spirit followed a team of city elves to trek through the forest, feeling the suffering and perseverance together.
And his body was suspended in the sunken temple, with his eyes closed and full of sympathy, his hand was still dropping the dice-this red dice is somehow from where Penny turned it out Ordinary six-sided sieve engraved with numbers from one to six or six.
Shen Yan even used the divine appraisal to appraise this dice, but found nothing special. In addition to the skull of the double snake, this is an ordinary gambling dice.
It's just that you can't stop playing ... the dice are poisonous.
Shen Yan didn't know, as his thoughts followed the action of the city elves, he kept throwing dice in his hands. The fate of the city elves who have been "visually" seen by him is gradually changing.
And the power of fate is also gathering towards him.

PS: Just look at it, a lawsuit.