I traveled through time and became a slave, and the noble lady was obsessed with me

Chapter 2 Choosing a Weapon
Happiness comes so suddenly.

After stopping to swing the knife, Chen Fan looked at the virtual interface that automatically appeared in front of him with a confused face.

Character: Chen Fan

Age: 17
Power: 26
Speed: 37
Wisdom: 80
Stamina: 28
Charisma: 95
(Reference: The average per capita value is 30)

Skills: Low-level, entry-level sword skills (5/100)

"There is help now!"

With a murmur, Chen Fan came back to his senses, exhaled a breath, and his eyes became brighter.

Basic property values ​​are as expected.

The average value of ordinary people is around thirty, and the original body's constitution just meets the standards of ordinary people.

It's just that charm, but it reaches an astonishing 95.

It's actually a bit scary!
Chen Fan licked his lips and focused on his skills.

Beginner's knife skills!
Similar to improving character strength in idle games, experience can be gained by hanging up in the game, but now you can gain experience by just swinging a sword.

After thinking about this, Chen Fan did not hesitate.

He tightened his grip on the knife in his hand and started to swing it, regardless of whether his posture was correct or not.

"Sword skill proficiency: +1"

"Sword skill proficiency: +1"

This scene also affected the surrounding slaves.

They were a little uneasy at first. They said they were choosing weapons, but in fact they were still thinking about how to escape from here through beauty.

When they saw that Chen Fan was really practicing his sword seriously, they also realized it.

If you want to survive, now you can only fight to the death.

Everyone's whispers became much quieter, each picked a handy weapon and waved it clumsily.

On the other hand, look at Chen Fan.

However, in just ten minutes, his waving movements became more and more formal and skillful, the sweat on his forehead became more and more intense, and his face turned pale.

"call!"

It wasn't until Chen Fan was so tired that he sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.

Looking at the virtual panel in front of him that only he could see.

on the panel.

The various numerical values ​​have basically not changed, but in the skill column at the bottom, the proficiency of sword skills has changed from entry-level sword skills to low-level sword skills.

Low-level knife skills (323/1000)

"In such a long time, I gained [-] experience points!"

Chen Fan closed his eyes. The upper limit of the experience value of entry-level sword skills is [-]. Now he has exceeded the entry-level sword skills. He originally planned to try out the intermediate sword skills, but now it seems that he has overthought it.

He only wielded about four hundred swords.

Now his arms are so weak that they are so weak, and his lower body is even more frivolous.

If he continues to practice like this, his life will not be lost in the arena, but by himself.

That being said.

However, Chen Fan can still clearly feel the difference between entry-level sword skills and low-level sword skills. Although the basic values ​​​​do not change, when using the sword, the strength column will change from the original 26 to 78.

In other words.

Just broke through the entry level, but the power with the knife has increased explosively three times!
at this time.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

Everyone raised their heads. Although the elevator above did not move, the mechanical hinges tied to it began to rotate, making an extremely heartbreaking clicking sound.Chen Fan frowned.

It's time to play!

Looking at the elevator that shook for a while and then slowly slid down, everyone's faces were extremely panicked. Some people squatted on the spot with their heads in their hands, their bodies kept shaking, and some people closed their eyes and kept praying...

At this time, in the crowd, a pale man with a hooked nose hesitated for a while and then suddenly spoke.

"Everyone, when it comes to fighting alone, we are far from the opponents of the group above!"

"In my opinion, why not join forces?"

"In this way, how much better will our chances of winning be?"

After hearing these words, everyone subconsciously looked at him, including Chen Fan.

The hooked nose took a deep breath, looked at the elevator, and said in a deep voice to everyone: "This is an unfair battle. Those nobles may just want to scare us and will not let us die. As long as we last for a special period of time, those nobles will get tired of seeing it, and they may stop fighting and let us go!"

These words are not without reason.

After all, their role is only to provide beauty, not to kill.

If it is just pure torture to death, according to common sense, there is no need to engage in these fancy things. The nobles just have some special hobbies, but it does not mean cruelty.

Everyone nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing this, the hook-nosed eyes lit up without any trace, and then said: "So, now we just need to hug together to keep warm and fight to survive."

As soon as these words came out, they instantly won the approval of most people.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

"Me too!"

"I will do what you say!"

"..."

Of course, not everyone believed in the hooked nose. Apart from Chen Fan, there were two or three people among the 20 people who kept their heads down and remained silent.

Hook-nosed ignored these people, but focused on Chen Fan.

"Are you going to join us?"

With a stern gaze, he saw the scene where Chen Fan just practiced swordplay. Good guy, he didn't even know how to hold a sword at first, but he became extremely skilled at it in the end.

This kind of talent is really scary.

Seeing that Chen Fan didn't express his position at this time, he couldn't help but ask. If this person was with them, the probability of survival would be higher.

Everyone also looked over curiously.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled apologetically and shook his head to express his rejection. At a time of life and death, plus the unfamiliarity of the place, cooperation is as cheap as it gets!
He didn't feel comfortable handing his back to a stranger.

The aquiline nose felt a little regretful and wanted to persuade him again, but he noticed that the elevator had almost slid to the ground. At that moment, he ignored Chen Fan and beckoned to pull the other people over to form a circle, then ordered them to wait for a while. Division of labor.

Chen Fan was far away and did not hear clearly what the hooked nose said.

He turned to look.

Noticed that the other three people were also whispering and discussing something.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the iron elevator hit the ground heavily, causing several hanging iron ropes to sway, and the iron fence door creaked open.

Looking at the inside of the elevator that exuded a strong smell of blood.

Everyone's faces became even paler. Perhaps it was to cheer them up, but Hook Nose, who was not much better, took a spear, took the lead in starting the formation, and walked directly in. The others quickly followed with weapons.

Chen Fan, on the other hand, was the last person to board the elevator.

Before leaving, in addition to taking a knife, he also took away a wooden buckler.

(End of this chapter)