"However, their power is not just that. The Spartan Legion suffered a period of defeats because of its contempt for magicians, so they suspected that the magicians would attack Sparta City. So, all Spartan families joined forces to conduct a super-large sacrifice to obtain Ares's eternal city-state protection power. As long as the warriors who have obtained the protection power within the Spartan city-state, they can inspire the power of the God of War to protect the God of War."

"How strong is the guardian of the God of War?" Su Ye asked.

"It is basically equivalent to improving one level. Of course, it is just that the strength is improved and the combat skills remain unchanged."

"It's simply a rogue!"

"I hope you don't meet the chosen ones."

"What's the meaning?"

"All the hero kings and demigods you have heard of in history are the chosen ones of God."

"I understand, a warrior who is favored by the gods and is difficult to die. Have you ever encountered it?"

“I’ve encountered it.”

"How is the outcome?"

"It's better to lose." Aristotle smiled indifferently.

"I heard that Spartan's gladiatorship would be more just than Athens." Su Yedao.

"Yes. Although Spartan's city-state tournament is controlled by nobles and civilians are not allowed to win championships, other tournaments are different. Even all demigod blood gladiators cannot compete for the championship. Even if they defeat their opponents in the final battle, they can only be considered runner-up. Therefore, even if you encounter demigod blood opponents, you don't have to worry."

"The only way for civilians to defeat the bloodline of the demigods is to rely on magic. Is there a legendary warrior that Master Plato cannot defeat?" Su Ye asked.

"If it is around the magic tower, there should be no. If it is a sudden encounter outside, there should be some heroes in the world who can compete with Teacher Plato." Aristotle said.

Su Ye smiled slightly. Legend and hero are not the same thing. Aristotle is saying that he is invincible in the legend of Master Plato.

"Your "Zachary" is very good, I am one of the audiences who premiered. If nothing unexpected happens, someone will write about the history of drama in the future, and no matter what, you can't avoid this drama. This is the best drama I have seen in recent years, no doubt about it." Aristotle showed emotion.

"You are too proud." Su Ye smiled, but was delighted.

Not everyone can get such praise from Aristotle.

"It's not worthy. Before you, there were all kinds of dramas around the world, whether it was the vulgar pantomime and fairy tale of Rome, or the tragedy and comedy of Athens, but no drama like you revealed the nature of nobles and civilians. The common people in those dramas may have all kinds of excellent things, but there is less of a kind of power of struggle and less of a kind of power to treat themselves as their masters. You did it. Others watching your "Zachary" may be just a fearless spirit of resistance, but in my opinion, there is another spirit, the spirit that everyone can be the Lord of Athens." Aristotle's tone was full of respect.

"Your words make me flattered." Su Ye said.

"What I like most is that you use Zachary to express the concept of 'definition'. Some dramas only show that civilians want to fight, while others only show that civilians have succeeded in fighting, but only you have created a method of fighting, a practical method to completely change the spirit, and a method that everyone can use. Therefore, I have asked Teacher Plato to recommend your "Zachary" as the first speaker and rated it as a legendary contribution."

Su Ye looked at Aristotle's foggy eyes and sighed in his heart that the boss is worthy of being a boss, and he saw the core of the play at a glance.

"Thank you very much." Su Ye said modestly.

"However, I admire your spirit of waiting for death in the arena most." Aristotle said.

"I'm embarrassed."

Su Ye’s face turned red when he was praised by the top tycoon destined to be famous in history.

"No, you deserve my admiration. Because even if you are poisoned, you can escape from the arena, but you chose to stay there and fight against the nobles." Aristotle said solemnly.

"Hmm?" Su Ye said for a moment, "I couldn't escape at that time."

Aristotle puzzled and asked, "Don't you know?"

"What do you know?"

Aristotle suddenly realized and said laughing and crying: "Do you don't know the magic of the domain attached to the bloodline, and ignore any means of forbidden magic?"

"I haven't heard of it." Su Ye looked confused.

"How did you learn blood vein?" Aristotle was so embarrassed that he couldn't make a strong way.

"I'm only in the second grade, Teacher Aristotle!" Su Ye felt extremely aggrieved.

"Oh, I forgot this. However, I had already read all the textbooks for the fifth grade in the first grade." Aristotle said calmly.

Su Ye gave this super academic master a blank look. Are you coming to me just to pretend to be like this?

Aristotle patiently explained: "You should have discovered that when you were in the forbidden realm, you just couldn't inspire the magic circle, but the magic power was still flowing, right?"

"right."

"Your magic power comes from the magic tree, and the magic tree directly connects the elemental plane. Unless a powerful god or the plane master takes action, no one can cut off the connection between the magic tree and the elemental plane. And the bloodline power is the same, directly connects the elemental plane. Do you have the fire elemental bloodline?"

"have."

"If you are the bloodline of the general of Fire Element, then you will have a bloodline magic called the Fire Lamp. Whether you are forbidden demons, silent, sealed or restricted by any force, you can release it as long as it is not too powerful divine power. Because the power of the Fire Lamp does not come from you, not from the surrounding elements, but from the fire element plane. Of course, if the surrounding fire element power is emptied, the power of your Fire Lamp will weaken."

"So that's it. It seems that I have to learn blood vein in advance." Su Ye said.

"This is the content of fifth grade hemanology, and the third and fourth grade hemanology will not involve it. After all, no one expected that a second grader would have such high blood power." Aristotle said.

"Where are you?" Su Ye asked.

"I only have the bloodline of the Master of Light Elements in the third grade." Aristotle looked light and calm.

Su Ye couldn't help but rolled his eyes. Above General Elemental is the Elemental Priest, above the Elemental Lord, and finally the Elemental Majesty.

The bloodline power reaches the great king, because above it is the Lord of Elements, the master of a super giant plane!

There is also an Elemental Emperor Selection between the Elemental Majesty and the Elemental Lord, but it is just an identity, not an actual bloodline rank.

The difficulty of obtaining the bloodline of the Light Elemental Majesty is about one hundred times that of the Fire Elemental Majesty, and about one hundred thousand times that of the Fire Elemental General.

Su Ye confirmed one thing.

You guessed right, you just came to me to pretend.

"By the way, I also have the Fire Element Master. This one is even later, and I only got it in the fifth grade. The wind element bloodline is a bit worse, but the lord just got it a few years ago. As for the earth element, water element, ice element bloodline and dragon bloodline, I won't talk about it, I'm just a general. Unfortunately, I don't have metal element, wood element, thunder element and dark element. I heard that if I have all the element bloodlines, I will have incredible power." Aristotle's tone was still calm.

Hold the grass! Hold the grass tightly!

Su Ye looked up at the sky, who is this person?

I haven't heard that Aristotle's pretending is so strong.

Only then did Su Ye understand why when Aristotle showed strength, his hair changed color before, his heart suddenly jumped heavily. It was because General Fire Elemental's bloodline was suppressed by his Master Fire Elemental's bloodline.

"How many magic sources do you have?"

"Not many, more than thirty magic wells."

"Where is the magic root?"

"I have a little more of this, fifty thousand."

“…”

"Forget it, I'll ask something else. In addition to the devil's bloodline, the fire element bloodline can also form magical evolution, but also the light element bloodline, right?" Su Ye asked.

"Yes, the Ten-Blade Sword is the power of magic evolution. Work hard, and others will say that you are the best student in Plato Academy after Aristotle." Aristotle looked for granted.

Su Ye couldn't laugh or cry.

Aristotle, pretending to be crazy!

Su Ye sighed and said, "When it comes to serious business, is it possible for those chosen gods or priests in the temple to seal my blood power with the power of the gods?"

"It's possible, but the cost is too high. The higher the bloodline level, the harder it is to be limited. For example, the bloodline of the Fire Element Master, even if the true god takes action personally, it cannot be limited. At least the main god needs to take action personally, and it is the main god with the power of the fire god, such as the God of Craftsman. Of course, if you become the electoral emperor of the Fire Element, even the Fire Element Lord will not be able to cut off your connection with the Fire Element plane." Aristotle said.

"The Elemental Emperor Elector is too far away, let's talk about Sparta. I feel that I will suffer there." Su Ye said.

"Otherwise, what will you do when you send you there?" Aristotle asked back.

"Okay, you should add materials to me, right?" Su Ye asked, staring at Aristotle.

"It's not us, it's them, I just like to watch." Aristotle smiled.

"Will the Athenian nobles be discovered by the Athenian nobles when they arrive in Sparta?" Su Ye asked.

"Don't you know the hatred between the two city-states? Continuous struggle and cooperation. If the Athenian nobles discover it and really want to touch you, Sparta can protect you as a national treasure. Don't worry, even if you discover it, it will not affect your future plans." Aristotle said.

"What happened to you four when they entered Sparta?"

"The three of them didn't say much, but I guess everyone is the same. After the initial adaptation, they participate in gladiators every day, and it is common for three or five games a day, and they even go from morning to night. Alas, they all say that the four heroes of our college are all weird, and they are all tossed by the old Yin...." Aristotle sighed softly.

"How come all four of you are perverted... strange?" Su Ye had really heard of this.

"I like to think quietly, so in the eyes of others, I am walking around like a lunatic all day long."

"Euclid suspected that his head was run over the wheel when he was a child. He was super amnesia. He often couldn't remember my name. If he didn't see me for more than three days, he would waryly ask me who I was. He would even forget the names of all the masters."

"Alexander was dying of blood and never dared to touch blood. Can you imagine a dying of blood by a sanctuary warrior?"
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