Chapter 17 Master Yi is online2022-12-16A hundred figures suddenly appeared.
His muscles are not very developed, just an average-looking person's body.
But everyone possesses a sharpness like a sword.
"My sword is your sword!"
"The Way of Wuji continues in my heart."
"Concentrated will can break through stone!"
"It's actually the Ultimate Sword Saint." Lin Fan took a deep breath, his eyes filled with surprise.
But then, Lin Fan frowned again.
"Isn't it still a female race..."
"Three hundred men cannot reproduce at all..."
One hundred Garens, one hundred Debones, one hundred Sword Masters.
It's like the three brothers in the bush are all together.
Each of them is very strong and is a signature hero in the League of Legends.
But the problem is, although there can be love between brothers, there will be no offspring...
"It takes 450 points of faith to generate one. If we force it to generate one, the cost will be too high."
Lin Fan looked at his panel.
After only having 1,035 faith points left, he received 100,000 faith points as compensation from Liu Chuan's parents. His faith points skyrocketed to 101,035 points, which was a huge sum of money.
Each first-level race that can be created without reproduction requires 450 points of faith.
After adding one hundred Debon Sacraments and one hundred Wuju Sword Masters, only 11,035 points were left.
One second-level race member requires nine hundred points of faith, while one hundred require ninety thousand points.
Lin Fan took out the second-level race card that Cao Dahua sold to him and leaned against the azure crystal.
"[Hint]: The faith value is insufficient, and the second-level faith race cannot be cultivated."
Lin Fan sighed: "Sure enough."
"I still have to go ask my dad for some faith points."
Lin Fan exited the divine realm, stood up from the bed, and walked out of the bedroom.
Lin Weimao was sitting in the living room. He was not surprised to see Lin Fan coming out. He smiled and said, "Is your faith value not enough?"
"Yes. The fourth race requires 90,000 points. Dad, give me some support." Lin Fan smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Ninety thousand points, a second-order race?" Lin Weimao was slightly surprised, and smiled in surprise: "Okay, okay, my son actually cultivated a second-order race in a short time. As a father, of course I have to support him."
"Although our family is poor, we can't suffer as much as we can in education..." Lin Weimao said with some distress, while holding Lin Fan's hand.
"Reminder: 90,000 points of faith have been received."
Lin Fan grinned: "Thank you, Dad."
"Okay, get busy. By the way, what race have you cultivated now?" Lin Weimao suddenly asked.
"Three human beings." Lin Fan had no way to explain what the power of Demacia was, what the Unlimited Swordsman was, so he could only make up a lie.
As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Weimao's smile suddenly froze, and even Lin Fan walked back to the bedroom without coming back to his senses.
"Three, human?"
"My son actually killed three humans in a row?"
"It's over, it's over, it's useless!"
Lin Weimao rubbed his cheeks.
Of course he knew that the human race was the least suitable race for believing in demigods.
Those seedlings with good qualifications all initially believed in orcs, elves, dwarves and the like.
There are even some geniuses who are of divine descent.
And my own son...
"It's useless." Lin Weimao sighed to the sky.
Lin Fan had no idea about his father's mental breakdown.
But even if he knew, it wouldn't matter. After all, his three religious races were completely different from ordinary humans...
At this time, Lin Fan had entered his own divine realm again.
Looking at the newly trained Debang General Manager and Wuji Sword Master, Lin Fan took a deep breath.
"It has to be a female member of the tribe!"
"Otherwise, this will be interesting."
Lin Fan prayed silently several times in his heart, and slowly attached the second-level race card in his hand into the blue crystal.
The next moment.
A hundred figures appeared on the altar.
"Whoever offends our country will be punished no matter how far away they are!"
"For my father!"
"Who dares to defy my will?"
Lin Fan: "!!!"
Looking at the majestic look in his eyes that showed the dignity of someone who had been in a superior position for a long time, Lin Fan's heart skipped a beat.
It's over.
Another man!
It's over!
Isn't this the prince of Demacia?
What? Is he trying to gather all three brothers of Demacia for me?
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Lin Fan looked a bit disheveled.
But in contrast to Lin Fan's confusion, the original one hundred big Garens were extremely excited when they saw these new races!
"Brother Debang, why are you here too!"
"Your Majesty, you are here too!"
"The Lord God actually called you here as well!"
"That's great. I didn't expect that my three brothers could be reunited here!"
"Thank God for letting my brothers reunite here!"
"Great God of Demacia, we will serve you with our lives!"
[Hint]: Your believers feel your grace and are deeply grateful to you.
[Hint]: Two hundred and fifty people were promoted to devout believers, and fifty people were promoted to fanatics.
[Hint]: You have gained 2750 faith points, and the current faith value is: 13785.
at this time.
The Galens were very surprised.
The Germans were also very surprised.
The princes were also very surprised.
The Wuji Sword Saint on the side was a loner and didn't like to hang out with others. He just found a wooden stick and practiced Wuji Swordsmanship, chopping stones.
Lin Fan sighed, but at this point, this was all he could do.
I feel sorry for these Garens. I waited for two years, and finally got my brother...
Lin Fan clicked on the race panel.
[Race Interface]
[Name]: Garen
[Race]: Might of Demacia
[Level]: Second Order
[Faith]: God of Demacia (loyal fanatic)
[Chosen by God]: Not selected (requires consumption of one million divine powers)
[Divine Spells]: Tenacity (can recover quickly when not damaged), Critical Blow (clears slowing effects to gain 30% speed increase, damage bonus and causes 1.5 seconds of silence effect), Courage (not mastered), Judgment (not mastered), Demacia Justice (not mastered)
[Ability Details]: Constitution 19 (strong among the first order), Strength 19 (strong among the first order), Speed 14 (ordinary first order speed), Magic 0 (magic? What magic?)
[Battle Skills]: Heroic Bronze
[Current Problems]: No weapons (still bearable), no armor (still bearable)..."
Lin Fan was stunned.
The trouble of not having a partner has disappeared?
Lin Fan was silent for a long time as he watched the three Demacia brothers, smiling and walking into the tents arm in arm.
"That's fine..."
"But we still need to find them female mates as soon as possible."
Lin Fan then turned his attention to the panels of the other three races.
"
[Name]:Yi
[Race]: Wuji Sword Saint
[Level]: First Level
[Faith]: Hephaestus, the god of elements (a loyal fanatic)
[Chosen by God]: Not chosen (requires consumption of one million divine powers)
[Divine Spells]: Double Strike (every fourth attack causes a double strike), Alpha Strike (not mastered), Meditation (not mastered), Wuji Sword (not mastered)
[Ability Details]: Constitution 5 (not very strong first-level human), Strength 8 (good strength among first-level), Speed 8 (very fast first-level speed), Magic 0 (magic? What magic?)
[Battle Skills]: Heroic Bronze
[Current Problems]: No weapons (still bearable), no armor (still bearable)..."
"
Lin Fan nodded.
Although he does not have Garen's abnormal strength and physique, his speed is amazing.
It is not suitable to charge as a warrior in the front battlefield, but it is still very good as an assassin who breaks into the back row.
Especially after Master Yi mastered Alpha Strike... he was simply a mad dog.