West of Sakur.

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning spread across the earth, a worn-out carriage slowly emerged from the horizon.

"Uncle, are you really a refugee who fled? Can you tell me the story outside?"

On the carriage, Crainte, who was wearing dark circles, poked his head out.

However, when it comes to his inquiry, the coachman had no intention of communicating with him, and he didn't even look at him.

Claymont was not disappointed in this result, because this was not the first time he asked this question, but the coachman's reaction was exactly the same from beginning to end.

"Yes, now I only have the title of this baron, but I don't have the status of a baron. Even the waiters in the castle don't take him seriously, let alone this coachman who was implicated by him. He probably wants to kill himself now!"

Thinking of this, Crainte retracted back into the narrow carriage in disappointment.

"Well, this should be the Cothorne Plain. At the current speed, you should be able to leave the Saker Territory tomorrow evening. It will probably take two days to arrive at the Claymont Territory. This is a time when I just want to study the mysterious system!"

After putting away the map in his hand, Claymont closed his eyes. As his mind was empty, a stream of yellow sand gradually appeared in the depths of his mind.

Then several sand flows were differentiated at an extremely fast speed, forming a string of yellow sand characters.

【Name: Claymont Sacker】

【Specialization: Advanced Swordsman】

【Race Talent: None】

[Note: Specialization ability can only be obtained by contacting the carrier of specialization ability. If they have multiple specialization ability, they will immediately obtain one of them.]

[Note: No matter how many specializations a carrier of specialization has, the host can only obtain one specialization ability from it, and the specialization obtained will be reduced by one level. If the specialization host already has it, the highest level will be retained.]

[Note: It was detected that there are many races in this plane and they are particularly open to racial talents. The specific usage needs to be explored by the host.]

[Note: This plane is a God-descending plane, please be careful! (The God-descending plane is a plane where the gods can descend at any time!)]

...

After reading the third note, Claymont was confused. It was easy to understand his specialization ability, but wasn't this racial talent "no" wrong?

"Do I don't even have gossip talent or stalker talent? I remember that I'm quite gossipy. I still remember the fact that I was fired for listening to my boss' gossip! Or does my current body have no racial talent?"

Claymont, who couldn't figure it out, then turned his attention to the last line.

God descended to the plane! These four words made him feel a little numb. Sure enough, there is a god in this world, and judging from the importance of the system, the god here is definitely not the kind of false god he imagined!

As for the system’s reminder, Claymont just wanted to say “You’re over-concerned!”

Although he is now in a system and has been relieved by the fear and anxiety of coming to a strange environment, with his personality, he will never jump out and commit suicide until he has no ability to protect himself!

"Forget it, even if there is a god, they probably won't notice an ant like me. Now I'll find a way to improve my strength!"

After throwing the matter of God into his mind, Claymont immediately took it out of the package under his feet. After a moment, a short sword that was only half a meter long and rusty was grabbed by him.

Although this dagger is worn out, it is what Claymont wants to find the guards standing guard before getting on the carriage. The purpose is to try the advanced swordsman's expertise obtained from the coachman.

Before this, Claymont learned some things about specialization from the book, but he was not clear about the specific secrets.

He only knows that in this world, in addition to the elemental power brought by awakening, there is another one that determines a person's strength.

Although there are many categories of specialization, they are generally divided into six stages, namely junior, intermediate, advanced, master, master and legend.

The reason why Claymont is so curious about the coachman is because the swordsman's specialty he copied from the coachman is advanced, and according to the rules of the system, it means that this inconspicuous coachman has a master-level swordsman's specialty.

It is really doubtful to have such high-level mastery for a refugee who fled. Of course, Claymont still believes in the identity of a coachman refugee, because he had seen this person in the ranks of refugees entering the city three days ago.

Although I only glanced around, the gray-white hair of the coachman was still very conspicuous among the refugees who were generally brown and gold.

"Uncle, we have been away for most of the day. I guess the horse is tired too. Let's rest here for a while before leaving!"

When the carriage stopped, Claymont couldn't wait to jump out of the car. Looking up, a crooked and uneven avenue led directly to the distance, and was surrounded by open plains, with lush vegetation and wind blowing, and the grass leaves rustled, as if cheerful children were singing songs.

Looking at the beautiful scenery, Crane's mood became inexplicably relieved. Then he stretched out his limbs that were sore due to sitting for a long time, and then held the dagger and came to the grass beside him.

He was a little troubled when he looked at the sword in his hand. He had only watched others play swords on TV in his previous life. He had no idea about swordsmanship at all. How should we verify this?

Just as he was thinking, a strong wind blew, and the surrounding trees began to rustle, and some dead leaves rose with the wind and then slowly fell.

Seeing this, Claymont's eyes lit up, and he turned around and ran towards the nearest big tree. At the same time, the short sword in his hand pierced out one after another in the air like a dragonfly sifting through the water, with such a fast speed that it was dazzling.

At this moment, Claymont felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, and an extremely mysterious feeling arose. At this moment, he seemed to be standing in the endless galaxy. Everything around him stopped, and the fallen leaves in front of him were within reach.

In the distance, when the coachman who was feeding horses glanced at this scene from the corner of his eyes, his pupils, which were originally like a dead person, suddenly shrank, and a hint of shock appeared on his wrinkled face.

Under the tree, Claymont, who had retreated from that mysterious state, looked at the dead leaves strung into a string of dead leaves under the short sword, and could no longer stop the smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha...I understand, it's true!"

The verification result is the same as he thought. This specialization is like the passive skills in the game, which will provide augmentation to the characters at all times, and under this bonus, the combat power will be greatly improved.

However, there is still a difference between specialization and passive skills. Specialization is only a one-sided increase and will not strengthen the overall situation. Just like just now, although he was able to use his sword to accurately penetrate the dead leaves, it would probably not work if he changed to a weapon.

"Well, I have to find a way to learn some swordsmanship! But before that, I still have to learn to fight the qi first!"

In this world, fighting magic is the mainstream and the cornerstone of all professionals' practice. If you have skills but no strength, you will eventually be eliminated.

...

"Great Lord Kovic, the mouse ran away. Should we keep up now?"

On a small hill several thousand meters behind the carriage, a servant lowered his head in fear.

Hearing the attendant's words, Kovic, who was closing his eyes and resting, opened his eyes, patted the neck of the old man beside him, and smiled contemptuously.

"Haha, don't worry, rats are rats after all. No matter how fast they run, they can't escape the pursuit of the eagle!"

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Chapter completed!