C10 Super Trash?

The Devil Beasts and Illusory Beasts were divided into 1 to 10 levels. As for those that were further up, they were completely incomparable to humans. All of them were classified as divine beasts. The transportation vehicle that Elephant-Wing saw earlier, the Lyell Beast, could only be considered a level 2 medicinal Devil Beast.

As for the big scorpion that Wing encountered in the arena, it was called a medicinal Kindness Stopping Beast. It was only a level 5 medicinal Devil Beast. For example, bone dragons, behemoths, and the like were level 8 medicinal Devil Beasts. A true giant dragon could only be considered a level 9 medicinal Devil Beast. Only the king of the dragon race, Golden Dragon King, could be considered a level 10 creature.

According to what Wings knew now, among the level 10 creatures, only Phoenix, Golden Dragon King, and Whale Qiong. If Famitrius could really summon Whale Qiong, although his strength was greatly reduced on land, he was basically invincible.

The giant dragon that Yi had seen before, that invincible aura, and the scene of such a huge convoy not being able to fight back at all after seeing it. What's more, that dragon was just hungry. It was just eating a few people. How terrifying would it be if it really pissed it off? A Level-9 creature was already so powerful. If there really was a Level-10 creature, it could do whatever it wanted.

Thinking of this, Yi couldn't help but think of the image of him leading an army of Devil Beasts and Illusory Beasts to roam freely across the continent. Aiya, saliva was flowing out again. Yi looked around. En, no one was paying attention to him. He quickly found another book to continue reading.

According to the classification of medicinal Devil Beasts and Illusory Beasts, human warriors who could defeat level 1 medicinal Devil Beasts or Illusory Beasts were called trainee medicinal Swordsmans. In order, there were primary Swordsmans and intermediate Swordsmans. High-level Swordsmans were called Great Swordsmans when one could see the color of their Dou Qi. Then there were swordsmen. Great Sword Masters. Sword Saints. And then there was the demigod sword god. Battle energy could be released from the Great Swordsman. According to the color, one could tell the rank of the Great Swordsman. The Great Swordsman was red. Swordsmen were yellow. The Great Sword Masters were green. The swordsmen were green, and the Sword Emperors were blue. Sword Gods had never reached this level before. No one knows how to tell.

On the other hand, the demonic Qi cultivated by the Devil Clan was entirely purple. One could only see its level through the depth of its color. The combat energy practiced by humans would be mixed with a small amount of other colors. Usually, the outer circle of the combat energy would form the boundary. This was because different people were born with different attributes. In the thousand years of history of the continent, s of humans are always at the front line. Countless heroes are born. That was why almost everyone chose to become a Swordsman. That was why the ranks of warriors were mainly focused on Swordsmans.

Magic mages were also divided into trainee mages, beginner mages, and so on. Intermediate mages, advanced mages. Those who could instantly cast any spell were called archmages, followed by High Mages. Great Devil Guide, Magister. Holy Magisters, and above that, Godfiend Magisters. It was very difficult for a magister to directly see the level of a magister. However, there were still some special methods, but only knowledgeable and experienced people could see it. For example, a fire mage. The fire thrown by a senior mage was normal red, while the senior mage was green. The magister was blue, and the Great Devil Guide was purple. The Magister's words were gold, and the Holy Magister was almost transparent.

As for the other occupations, they were mainly focused on martial arts according to the warrior method, and magic based on the mage method. One was the strength of battle energy, and the other was the strength of magic. It was very fair, and it could not be faked.

Wing looked up a little tired. Through the window, it seemed that it was dark outside again. Reading books was fast, and it was already night time. Wing went up to the third floor and borrowed a few books on basic combat power and basic magic power training before leaving the library.

Yi thought about it and decided to go back to the dormitory. If he went back to Viria, he would probably get punched again. It was better to go to the dormitory and have a good sleep.

When he opened the door, there was no one. It seemed that the guy called Ann Niluo had already fallen asleep. Yi quietly put down the book and planned to go to the bathroom to wash and comb before going to sleep. Strange, Yi looked at the bathroom door, which was ajar. There was some light coming from inside. Maybe that guy forgot to close it. Yi was a little tired, so he didn't think too much about it. He pulled the door, and the result was...

"Ah!" With a piercing scream, the moment he pulled the door open, Wings only saw a white and glowing figure. Then, a black shadow flew towards him. Then, as usual, he fell into a coma.

Ronian was really frightened. The moment the door opened, she unconsciously threw the basin in her hand over. Only then did she realize that it was her new roommate. His new roommate had a bag on his head and seemed to have fallen into a coma. Ronian could not help but think that her actions were so heavy.

But when she saw the towel in her roommate's left hand and the tooth jar in her right hand, she realized that she had misunderstood. But why did this guy return to the dormitory so late and she did not hear a single sound.

Seeing Yi lying on the ground like this was not a solution, Ronian pulled Yi to the sofa with all her might. When Yi was not much heavier than herself, she still found a blanket to cover Yi's body. Then, she was stunned for a moment. He went back to his bath. Poor Yi was lying on the sofa with his head tilted. There seemed to be a trace of blood on the big bump on his forehead.

Hm, I slept so well ~ Yi stretched lazily. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was actually sleeping on the living room sofa. Why didn't I know why I was sleeping here? Thinking back carefully, I seemed to have seen something naked yesterday.

While Yi was still thinking hard, Ronian just happened to go downstairs. Seeing Yi thinking about something, she casually asked, "That, what are you thinking about?" After that, she felt that she did not seem to be polite and added, Yi, what are you thinking about? " She did not realize that her tone had become a little gentle.

"Ah?" After Yi was asked, he turned his head and saw that it was his strange roommate. He said, "Yesterday when I came back, I seemed to be doing something. Then, I saw a naked thing. Ah, I just can't remember. I don't have any impression of it at all. It's really strange."

When Ronian heard that the naked face immediately turned red like an apple, she was so angry in her heart. But she was too embarrassed to say it. She could only hold back her face and say, "I think so. It must be a dream. Yesterday, I looked at you. You seemed very tired. You directly fell asleep on the sofa. It was still the blanket I covered for you. " Ronian did not dare to say that she was knocked unconscious by a basin of her own. She could only lie. She looked at Yi with a bit of guilt.

"I see. Then thank you." Although Yi felt strange, he had only done it out of habit when he came back yesterday. He had no impression of it. Plus, he had been knocked unconscious the moment he opened the door. It was normal that he could not recall it now.

Yi thought about it again. If he really thought that he was dreaming, then he wouldn't think about it anymore. Then he got up and ate breakfast with Ronian. Of course, Yi's wolfing down the food and Ronian's barbarian eating actions made the two of them look at each other and smile. They became much closer.

"Yi, what did you do yesterday?" Ronian was very curious. This guy did not have combat power or magic power. At least she could not feel it. She did not see him at the academy night market last night. Where did this guy go?

"Oh, I went to the library and read most of the books on the 1st to 2nd floor." After the meal, Yi prepared to look at the books he had borrowed yesterday. He answered honestly.

"To the library? I think you're from Nature Academy. " The school hasn't started yet. Why are you going to the library? "Moreover, there aren't many students from Nature's College going to the library?" "There aren't many students going to the library," Ronian said.

"Oh, I like reading. If I have nothing to do, I will go and take a look." Of course, Yi would not say that his father was not from this world. He went to make up for it yesterday. He just said something that could be considered a fact.

Ronian looked at the dozen or so books that Yi had placed on the table. She did not understand. These entry-level books were of no use to the elites who were studying at the Royal Magic University from all over the country. Why was this guy still reading?

However, Ronian still did not plan to care about Yi. She also had a lot of secrets, so why ask so many questions?

"Tomorrow will be the official lesson. I will go and see the classroom. You better go and take a look as well. " I don't want to be late because I can't find the way tomorrow. "If a new student is late, the punishment will be very severe." Ronian was a little curious why she was so concerned. Then she used the reason that she hurt him yesterday to comfort herself. Then she got up and went out.

Yi didn't intend to listen to him. He decided to wait until tonight. Judging from the current situation, his brain was pretty good. Now he wanted to see if he could practice magic and combat power.

After an entire morning of practice, his wings almost collapsed. According to the book, No matter how bad a person's aptitude was, or even if they didn't have any magic power, At least we can light a fire and make a breeze or something. And if one were to practice Dou Qi, Even the ones with the worst aptitude could only practice to the elementary level of Swordsman. At the very least, he would be able to cut off a wooden stick as thick as a finger with his bare hands.

It was unknown if it was because his aptitude was too poor or what was going on. He couldn't feel any elements, so he could only create a match sized flame, which could last for at most 10 seconds. As for combat power, it was nothing. It seemed that the quality of the wooden sticks in this world was extremely good. Wings felt that his hands were about to break and there were no cracks on the wooden sticks.

Yi Yun sat on the sofa and was completely finished. According to the book, if he were to use standard procedures to make the wooden staff, then in his current situation, it was truly a one-in-ten-thousand waste!

In this world, even farmers who cultivated crops knew some level 1 to 2 spells such as multiplication, water summoning, and so on. Right now, he couldn't even release a level 1 Light Fire.

According to the book, it could release a flame ball that was close to 10 centimeters in height. It was a Level-1 Light Fire, but according to the book, he could only release a small flame that was about 1 cm in height. It was written in the book. It was written in the book that if he couldn't even do this, then he wouldn't be able to become a mage at all. Similarly, Battle energy is the same.