Life in a different world begins with hidden strength

Chapter 39 Mi Jiaan must be reused

In a period so long ago that there are almost no written records, in the ancient times before the Age of God's Descendant, humans were not the overlords who ruled the continent, but were just an inferior race among many races that was not worth mentioning, and would even become food for barbaric races.

In order to change the tragic fate, the strong men who led mankind at that time tried every means to pursue power. From improving weapons to developing various combat techniques or teamwork, nothing can essentially increase the upper limit of the race. Human beings are still born weak.

Therefore, the sages with the highest status thought of a way to integrate into the bloodline of Warcraft. Since then, a new era of human evolution has begun.

After telling a piece of history, Lowe stroked his beard leisurely and fascinated: "Our Langton family has a complete and mature secret method of blood transplantation. Of course, there are certain risks. There may be about one-third chance of alienation.

When I was young, I was lucky enough to get the rare blood of the shadow dragon. I sealed some of it so you can use it directly. You can also find a more suitable bloodline based on your own talents. "

"It's not necessary for now, I'm fine now."

Mi Jia'an is not willing to take any risks. In his opinion, any alien bloodline is an extraneous thing. The adaptation of magic power to the body will only be more perfect, far higher than the incomplete adaptation of the Warcraft itself.

"Young man, don't be too naive... One day, you will understand the importance of power. Whether it is to protect your reputation or what you cherish..." Seeing that Mi Jiaan was indifferent, Luo Wei changed the topic helplessly: "You choose to cast a spell What is the purpose of the profession?"

"It's due to interest." Mi Jia'an answered with a serious expression and then added: "I have always believed that interest is the biggest driving force for progress."

"Not bad!" Luo Wei nodded in agreement: "If you don't love a career, it will be difficult to go far. In the long road of life, only the teacher named interest will supervise your continuous progress...

I want to tell you that spellcasters are a profession that requires a lot of patience. They are very weak in the early stage and are far inferior to warriors of the same age. Try to focus on logistical support work. If you accumulate enough knowledge and have enough time to accumulate, you will be able to continuously improve your strength. Remember not to slack off.

The super level is a watershed. Before the super level, warriors were stronger. Unless they were well prepared, it would be difficult for spellcasters to fight against them. If your strength exceeds the super level, you will enter the strong stage of the spell caster, with more adaptability options, and the physical fitness of the combat worker will most likely rise and fall..."

The news that Mi Jiaan became the heir of Elder Lovi spread wildly in the mansion, causing quite a sensation for a while.

You must know that the status of elders is also divided into high and low.

Elder Luo Wei is not only in charge of the real inheritance of the family, but also in charge of all the industries in the royal capital. He is almost the second most powerful person under the lord. It is no exaggeration to call him the great elder.

Mi Jiaan went from being a little transparent to becoming very popular.

"Xiao An! It's so amazing... you quietly became the heir to Elder Luo Wei."

Alixi hugged Mi Jia'an from behind excitedly, her delicate body was like a burning furnace, making people unbearably hot.

"I don't know what happened, it was so sudden..."

Mijaan had a lazy attitude, dragging Alicia up and down the corridor with leisurely steps.

The height of power that ordinary people could never hope to achieve in their lifetime was nothing but a cloud to him.

"Actually, it's not sudden at all. You are the only spell caster in your direct line. You can get the title of elder in a step-by-step manner. The reason why you were not taken seriously before was that everyone thought that your achievements would be limited in the future. Now you have achieved good results, and you still need to Marry the jewel of the Hongfeng family as your wife." Alixi analyzed in a grumpy tone: "Even if it is to consolidate the relationship between the Hongfeng family, you must be reused!"

The next few days.

Yinfei and Pan quietly blended into the Langton family's establishment. Yin Fei can receive a monthly subsidy of fifty silver, and her position is an alternate elder follower.

Apan is a recognized guest of the family and is under the command of the alternate elder Mi Jia'an. He is responsible for his safety and can receive three gold coins every month.

As for Mi Jia'an's own salary, it was increased to ten gold per month.

After all, alternate elders are not real elders. The salary of a real elder is at least fifty gold per month. There are three ways to remove the two words of "candidate". First, wait until Lowe gives up his position automatically. Second, pass the elite level assessment of the Spellcasters Association. Third, ability is recognized by most people. Mi Jiaan can do the latter two easily, but feels that the first one is more trouble-free and worry-free. He hates doing unnecessary things most in his life and loves having food delivered to his mouth.

Just eat what you have to eat without being pretentious.

Daily training is still outside the city, and he goes out every morning to put his horses away, which has almost become a routine.

Yin Fei waved her sword in the wind and snow. The biting cold wind and harsh environment made her feel her existence more clearly. Between breaths, he exhaled a long white breath. The magic lines continued to spread from the limbs, completely covering the knees and elbows.

"Miss Yinfei has really made great progress!" Apan personally witnessed the rapid changes of the half-elf girl. Whether it is combat skills, physical fitness, or the quality of fighting spirit, they are all improving by leaps and bounds. Seeing the younger generation striding to catch up, the pandaren can't help but feel impatient.

"Master! Why don't you train with me?"

Like a snowman, Mi Jiaan casually placed a futon on the ground and sat cross-legged, motionless for several hours. Flying goose feathers and white snow covered the body of the black-haired boy.

"Okay!" The snowman opened his eyes, and when he stood up, the snow fell, revealing Mi Jia'an's face.

He said the rules: "Use a wooden sword, the first to hit the opponent wins."

Apan added: "Master is not allowed to use magic."

Yinfei didn't understand why this was added at first. In her opinion, there should be no taboos in fighting.

In the vast and empty field, Mi Jiaan and Apan faced each other about 100 meters apart.

It seemed that this was not the first time that the two were sparring. They just exchanged a glance and their figures disappeared from the same place at the same time.

"So fast!" Yin Fei's eyes widened. She couldn't imagine how she could resist the speed that even her eyes could hardly capture.

There were frequent dull crashing sounds in the air.

I thought Mr. Appan would win easily, but the result was a stalemate between the two sides.

"No way, the young master has super-level strength!"

Yin Fei shook her head quickly, trying to lock onto the two intertwined figures. From the speed point of view, Mr. Apan is not suspected of letting go. He is three points faster than when he played against Rodriguez. He wields a wooden sword with both hands and attacks wildly, like a never-ending wave, trying to break down the rocks.

(End of this chapter)