Start as Slave, The Eldest Lady Fell In Love With Me At First Sight

0002: The Trump Card To Save Your Life And Fight Back At A Critical Moment.

"System?" Qiao Ji called out in his heart.

No response.

"Is the guess wrong?" He frowned, thinking that it's not a system from an online novel?

"Open the character panel." Qiao Ji tried again with his mind.

Swish!

【Character】: Qiao Ji.

【Age】: 16.

【Strength】: 4.3. 【Speed】: 6.2.

【Intelligence】: 8. 【Physique】: 4.7.

【Charm】: 9.5.

(average for ordinary people: 5)

[Talent]: Elementary · Super Reaction (10%)

[Skill]: Elementary Basic Swordsmanship (1/100)

[Intelligence]: With the knowledge of the previous life, he can face various situations very well. After all, he is a person who works hard and fails.

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"What a simple and familiar panel." Qiao Ji stared at the virtual interface in front of him.

This is not a game he has played on Earth, a game with a very high degree of freedom.

The skills of the characters are all self-taught, and as long as you practice the skills, you can quickly increase your proficiency.

"I didn't expect it, this is no longer a real game." Qiao Ji has a plug-in, and his nervous heart is relieved a little.

"This talent, super response, should be to increase the neural response power, and the primary level increases the response power by 10%, which is a small trump card."

Qiao Ji's eyes brightened slightly, and he could save his life and fight back at critical moments.

As for the basic swordsmanship, as long as you can swing the sword, you can get it, and the more advanced swordsmanship must be taught by others, or improved by yourself.

"Then, let's improve the basic swordsmanship first." Qiao Ji always had a bad premonition in his heart.

Staying in this hall full of weapons is not for ten of them to play.

"Phew..." Qiao Ji took a deep breath and started waving the one-handed sword in his hand.

"Swordsmanship: +1."

"Swordsmanship: +1."

"Swordsmanship: +1."

...

three minutes later.

"Basic swordsmanship improved."

"Acquisition: Intermediate Basic Swordsmanship."

Qiao Ji's mind suddenly came up with the grip of the sword and the basic sword moves.

He glanced at the panel and smiled, "Intermediate requires 1000 proficiency to improve."

Thorn, split, hang, lift, wipe, pick, hold...

"Swordsmanship: +1."

"Swordsmanship: +1."

"Swordsmanship: +1."

Qiao Ji was wielding a one-handed sword as if no one else was beside him, and slowly practiced one move at a time.

The other nine people looked at the handsome elf demi-human in amazement, and the unfamiliar appearance of wielding the sword was full of agility in every move.

The nine people looked at each other in dismay, and didn't dare to be dumbfounded any longer.

After half an hour.

"Intermediate and basic swordsmanship improved."

"Acquisition: Advanced Basic Swordsmanship."

Qiao Ji received new knowledge again, including many sword-wielding techniques.

"It turns out that you can't use brute force when swinging a sword."

"10,000 proficiency, I hope I have enough time." Qiao Ji shook her slightly sore arm.

He waved the one-handed sword seriously again, but this time it felt very different. The sword in his hand seemed to be more labor-saving and more flexible.

"Swordsmanship: +1."

"Swordsmanship: +1."

"Swordsmanship: +1."

after an hour.

"Advanced · Basic Swordsmanship (3000/10000)"

"Huh..." Qiao Ji took a slow breath and took the initiative to stop practicing.

It's not that I can't practice anymore, it's that I can't practice anymore.

"It's too late, and if you continue to practice, you will hurt your arm."

Qiao Ji wiped the sweat from his forehead. Now he is not in a comfortable and safe environment.

Begin to sit and rest.

When I sat down quietly, I heard a lot of noise.

"It seems that the so-called guests are coming one after another." Qiao Ji looked at the big iron gate with a blank expression, it should be the Colosseum outside.

The other nine also heard the movement outside, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

"You said, what kind of opponent are we going to face?" Someone couldn't help breaking the silence.

"It should be the same as us."

Someone said innocently, "Ten people are against ten people, so it wouldn't be fair."

"..." Qiao Ji glanced at it, the existence of slaves is the greatest irony of fairness.

"Hey, let's work together, you have a better chance of surviving." A timid man suggested.

He was pushed out by everyone in the cage, but he didn't take the initiative to come forward.

"this is okay."

"Come three people, let's hold a group."

Soon, the nine people were divided into two groups, one of four and one of five.

However, the elf demi-human sat silently without speaking, and the nine people thought it was too arrogant, and no one opened his mouth to invite him.

Qiao Ji didn't care either, the group might have a higher survival rate.

But it also has to be familiar people, yes, strangers hugging together, are you really afraid of being pushed out by the people behind you to block the sword?

The noise outside was getting louder and louder, like thousands of ducks quacking.

Qiao Ji thinks so, and also gets some information from it.

Ten of them were slaves on the stage, which was a kind of opening show, for the gladiator slaves who played later on.

"The heat field needs blood to cause agitation, and the mortality rate is higher."

Qiao Ji's expression became solemn, but the killing intent in his heart was even higher.

Slave traders who came to catch him, slave teams, you have to pray that I don't go out alive.

Time passed slowly in anxiety.

"Crack..."

There was a sudden sound from the iron gate.

"Chuck..."

Immediately afterwards, the big iron gate opened, and a dazzling light shone in from the outside.

"Go out quickly, don't stay stupid if you don't want to die."

There were shouts from behind the ten people.

Qiao Ji stood up first, hung the one-handed sword around his waist, and took a one-handed circular arm shield the size of a vegetable bowl from the wooden stand.

As he walked, he put the circular arm shield on his left arm and waved it twice. The estimated weight was about five pounds, which was barely defensive.

A dozen steps away.

Qiao Ji walked out of the aisle and entered everyone's field of vision in the face of the sun.

"Hmph, the morning sun is so dazzling!"

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