If you want revenge, you must have great power.
If he wanted to have great strength, the best way for Fang Xingjian at this moment was to learn swordsmanship.
As for wanting to learn swordsmanship in Miracle World, he already has some plans.
This is a world that far surpasses the earth in the development of personal force. Among the five major families in the current Demon City, all of their strongest families have obtained huge resources from other worlds.
Fang Xingjian should have been kidnapped by Caroline this time, and brought to the Miracle World by the sea along the sea route, and the time he was recovering from his injuries did not prevent him from inquiring about the information from the old man. It is very close to what I understand in Shanghai.
In this world, levels, attributes, and skills have all been taken for granted, and taken for granted by all humans living here, like the sky, like the sun, and like the gravity of the earth.
Although he had heard rumors of another world in the magic city, this was really the first time Fang Xingjian had come to this world.
And from the old man's mouth, he knew that he was standing on a very huge continent. There are currently six countries on this continent. He is currently located near the west coast of the largest country in the continent, the Sinkoda Empire. .
"However, according to the internal statement of the Shanghai government, the earth is only in contact with the Ulanlis Federation of the six major countries. The other five major countries do not know much about the earth, and they may not even know that Ulanlis has united forces from other worlds."
Fang Xingjian thought in his heart: "It seems that what I learned from the old man during this time is the same. Ordinary people don't even know that outsiders have begun to break into their world. They just don't know about the cooperation between Ulanlis and the earth government. to what extent…”
"Hello."
Fang Xingjian turned his head and saw the old man looking at him indifferently. The old man was holding a sword in his hand. The sword was covered with dust, stains and greasy, like a sword that had been kept in the house all year round. Like a fire stick.
Seeing Fang Xingjian turn his head, the old man stretched out his hand and threw the long sword towards Fang Xingjian.
choke!
The long sword was out of its sheath. It had no brilliance, let alone a threatening coldness. It was just an ordinary western-style one-handed sword, 1.2 meters long and about three fingers wide. Many gaps left by the battle could still be seen on the blade.
"You boy, you are so seriously injured but still practice swords every day. Do you want to go back and take revenge? It is not an easy role to beat you like this."
Facing the old man's question, Fang Xingjian did not explain.
Shaking his head, the old man went on to say, "I left this sword when I was a soldier. Anyway, it's useless for me to keep it. You can use it."
"Thank you." Fang Xingjian said, looking at the old man seriously.
As he spoke, he put away his long sword and walked towards the door.
"Where are you going?"
"North, Koster. I heard that there are many places to learn skills and train fighters." Fang Xingjian said, this is the nearest big city to the fishing village, and he intends to look for opportunities there, collect information, and see if he can find any A place where you can learn swordsmanship.
He believes that in a world with attributes, skills, and the ability to level up and become stronger, there will definitely be places like sects and trade unions to cultivate strong people.
"Coster is far away, the road is very dangerous, and winter is coming soon. The snowstorm and hungry beasts along the way may not be able to arrive safely even with a large group of soldiers. Are you afraid of dying on the road?"
"I have to go even if I die." After a pause, as if to explain, Fang Xingjian added: "I don't have much time left." Indeed, if Zihuozhong's will hadn't lied to him, the only thing left for him now is It's been five years.
He really doesn't have much time.
The old man was silent for a while, and said: "When you get to Koster, if you are still alive and want to learn swordsmanship, you can go to Shuojian Gym."
Fang Xingjian turned his head, but saw that the old man's brown eyes were slightly lost, as if he was caught in some memory.
The old man rubbed his eyes, waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go, do what you should do."
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On the entire continent, although everyone has the possibility to become a strong person, perhaps it is also because the individual strength is too strong that the development of the civilization level of the entire continent has slowed down.
Countless villages and towns are still in a state of ignorance, and most people are still not liberated from manual labor, which is somewhat similar to the Middle Ages in Europe on earth.
Even because the average people here are above level five, most commoners have become the main force of physical labor, even above horses.
"Hurry up, hurry up, we must reach the next camp tonight." The blond caravan steward shouted.
In the caravan, Fang Xingjian was walking forward step by step with a sword on his waist and a cargo weighing almost two hundred catties on his back.
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In the middle of the night, Fang Xingjian gritted his teeth and tore the black bread that was comparable to a stone, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes as he looked at the bonfire.
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During the heavy rain, a carriage was directly rushed into the side of the cliff, and the stewards of the caravan frantically urged the laborers and slaves, and even had to join the transporting team.
Fang Xingjian's whole body was drenched by the heavy rain, his feet stepped on the muddy road, and he walked towards the mountain path step by step. The rain was cold and the water content was getting heavier, but his waist was still straight.
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"This is your salary." A bag of copper coins was thrown in front of Fang Xingjian's eyes: "Are you really not considering going to Feilan with us? It will snow heavily soon, and the road to Koster will be difficult."
"Thank you." Fang Xingjian accepted the copper coin, turned around and left.
"Boy, the master is talking to you." The big brown-haired man stood up, but was pushed back by the steward. He looked at the steward puzzledly: "My lord?"
He didn't understand why the steward didn't let him teach that arrogant boy a lesson. The other party didn't have extraordinary power, and obviously didn't have a turn. He was just an ordinary civilian of level nine at most.
The steward of the caravan shook his head, did not speak, but kept his eyes on the tattered long sword on the opponent's waist, showing a dignified look.
In the wind and snow, Fang Xingjian walked towards the north step by step. The frost and rain like a knife blew on his face. The near-zero low temperature made his face turn purple. He could only shrink his body as much as possible, covering his whole body with fur. Wrap up and don't expose to wind and snow.
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Under the starry sky, Fang Xingjian hid himself in the small hole he dug. The bonfire at the side was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed that it would go out at any moment. He kept shaking his body, as if this would reduce the loss of body heat, and his eyes were filled with blazing flames of revenge.
"Caroline... Onassis..."
"wait for me… "
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Fang Xingjian ran and jumped quickly, the sword at his waist had been unsheathed at some point, drops of hot blood fell from the blade, and sprinkled on the snow field, leaving a long line of blood.
Dozens of giant wolves roared furiously and followed Fang Xingjian's footsteps closely. The smallest of these giant wolves was more than four meters long. They tore through the air while running, making sharp whistling sounds, like armored shells.
In this digitized world, not only humans can become stronger, but there are also many powerful monsters.
These monsters are called ferocious animals on the mainland, and they come from wild beasts that have been upgraded after fighting one after another.
Such ferocious animals are abundant in forests, grasslands, and rivers. Every year, an unknown number of human beings traveling in the wild are killed by them and then swallowed.
This world has never belonged to humans only. Most of the civilians who have not reached the first level to master extraordinary power may never leave their hometown in their entire lives.
With a plop, Fang Xingjian jumped into the stream, and the bitterly cold water froze his body almost instantly.
Turning his head to look, those giant wolves stayed on the shore hesitantly, after chasing for hundreds of meters, they finally dispersed slowly.
After drifting for a full two kilometers, Fang Xingjian found an opportunity to climb onto the shore. He immediately took off his clothes and looked for flint to start a fire.
He stood by the bonfire and kept jumping, drawing out his sword, and moving, with beast-like lights shining in his eyes.
"I want to live."
"Not only to survive, but also to become stronger and stronger."
In the wind and rain, in the ice and snow, in the loneliest night, Fang Xingjian did not fall down, he kept his back straight, his eyes radiated a faint light like a wolf.
He kept thinking in his mind, thinking about that night in the ancestral hall, thinking about those days when he wore it, those images played over and over again in his mind, making his heart become colder and colder, and the fire in his eyes more and more exuberant.
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There was a man standing in front of the city gate of Koster. The man was in tatters all over his body, his hair was long and tangled, like a refugee who had escaped from the dirtiest and most despicable civilian area.
The man's lips were chapped, his face was blue, and his cheeks were thin as if he had experienced famine. Only the man's eyes were still bright, like stars in the night sky.
"finally reached."
"Coster."
The man was naturally Fang Xingjian. He looked down at his specialty panel, and at some point there was another specialty.
Primary survival instinct, your endurance and willpower are improved, allowing you to ignore pain and endure hunger and cold, and all non-lethal injuries can't stop you from fighting and struggling.