Time goes back to 150 years ago, at that time, Posayar was only an intermediate magician, at that time there was no magician alliance academy in the ancient continent, each country had its own magician school, of course, it still exists now, but there is no centralized system of magician regulations. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At that time, Poshayel was just a little magician, and he was also a magician who was not welcomed.

In that era when high-ranking magicians were respected, the little magician did not hesitate to walk his horse and slap his ass in order to learn exquisite magic, because only when the high-ranking magician was flattered and comfortable, he would teach you a little magic.

Again, it's also because of the lock-up of books and literature.

A country's magic books are a treasure, only the country's great magicians can also see the literature and high-level magic books, and the little magicians at the bottom can't see any good level of magic in their lives, so only by climbing up step by step can they learn high-level magic and get ahead.

But he didn't like this, he was a special presence in the whole team, his high level made him isolated, and other magicians were reluctant to approach him, one because of his thoughts, the other because he offended the high-ranking magicians above, and the little magicians below didn't want to be classified as bad by the magicians above because of his friendship with him.

One of his only friends, and his childhood friend, was named Fuji, an orphan who grew up in the slums, forgetting that Wasayer was also a commoner.

Speaking of Bhasayar, let's talk about how he became a magician.

The magic factor of Bhasa Yar appeared very late, at the age of 16, and the age at which the magic factor is usually produced is 6 years old, but he was 10 years late, don't underestimate these 10 years, a powerful and talented magician at the age of 16 may have reached the rank of a senior magician.

At that time, the most powerful great magician in the Ötz Empire, Chikodori, had already reached the realm of a great magician when he was 16 years old, and he was also an immortal genius in the entire Agu Continent.

Divine talent, an existence more powerful than genius.

Worse still, this guy named Chicodoli is still a bloody man, and he has assembled a team called the Magic Killing Regiment. Wipe out the small countries around you one by one, yes, wipe them out.

Slaughtered entire nations and races.

And without losing a single soldier.

You can imagine his horror.

This unit, called the Magic Killing Regiment, was all composed of magicians, and at that time there had been no "regression" incident, and there was no distinction between dark mages and white mages.

This group of killing magicians harnessed the demonic beasts, flew directly over other countries, breathed fire, and burned the entire city, at a glance, it was a sea of fire, whether it was soldiers, nobles or civilians, they were all buried in the sea of fire......

And every time this moment comes, Chicodoli smiles happily.

Over time, people called him the Demon Magician.

And for this title, Chicodolli gladly accepted it.

"From now on, you will call me the Devil Magician."

It sounds awkward, but this guy actually likes it.

The brother of Bhasayar entered the Slaughter Mage Regiment by chance.

"From now on, you are a member of our Wizards' Order, follow me to pacify other countries and establish our powerful Ötzi Empire."

I have to admit that the Ötzi Empire became powerful in the hands of this genius devil, Chicodori.

And the king also appreciated him very much, and at his suggestion, he established a state of the first army, using slaughter as a means to expand his territory, and intimidating the surrounding kings by means of terror to make them submit to his own obscenity.

Many small nations paid tribute and said they would submit, but when they turned around, Chicodoli wiped out their country.

He was not fighting at all, but enjoying the joy of slaughter, and if he didn't slaughter one day, he would be miserable.

After Fuji entered the Slaughter Mage Troupe, all the people around him became angry.

On that day, Posayar met Fuji and noticed the changes in Fuji's body, and he said worriedly: "Fuji, you are becoming more and more dangerous now, don't you feel it yourself?" ”

After Fuji was forced to slaughter, he actually felt a change, but after entering the Slaughter Mage Troupe, it was impossible to retreat.

"Bo Sayer, I know, but it's too late, I, I'm ............" Fuji hugged his head and cried, after entering, he couldn't get out at all, and if he wanted to get out, there was only a dead end.

Bhasayar felt that there was nothing she could do.

"Why don't you run away!" This is all that can be thought of by Bhasa Yar.

"Escape?" Fuji looked up at Po Suel in confusion, he also thought about escaping, but he finally climbed from the rank of a high-level magician, how could he give up, so he was conflicted again.

"You can't let go of being a magician, can you?" Posa Yar said sharply.

No, he was poor, and he didn't want to starve.

"Let's take a look again!" Fuji was gone, and this was the last time he saw him.

A few days later, Chicodoli and his band of Slayer Mages were about to attack a rebellious town, and this time Fuji led the vanguard into the town to slaughter.

"No, this is the first time you have led a team to slaughter, you can't be soft, you know, so many magicians are looking at you, don't live up to my reputation, and don't insult the prestige of our Ötzi Empire, it's up to you this time." Chicodoli commanded, no expression on his grim face.

Fuji was a little scared in his heart, he had never been used to slaughtering, in the end, his nature was still kind, he just wanted to climb up, so he had no choice but to do it.

"Yes, Archmage, I will complete the task." Fuji still agreed.

So Fuji led the team into the town.

As soon as he entered, he was dumbfounded, this was almost an empty city, he must have known that we were coming and fled.

"Why is there no one!" Fuji said.

"Must be hiding!" His magician said.

"......" Fuji was a little lost, if there was no one, he wouldn't have to worry about it.

One of them, a magician who was a master of the earth system, slammed his fist on the ground, chanting a spell, and after a few moments, the earth began to shake like an earthquake.

"Swing!" The ground shook violently, and the ground began to crack.

In a few moments, some people fled from the house in a panic.

Fuji raised his eyes and looked at it, stupid......

This............ This...... What should I do? (To be continued.) )