Volume 1 The Faculty of the Law of War Chapter 15 Awakening
Lu Ming woke up in a daze, as if he had woken up from a big dream, and vaguely remembered that someone was scolding the street.
The sense of touch began to awaken little by little, the cool wind blew on the face, the fingertips seemed to touch the real feeling of the earth, and there was no place on the body that was not painful, and the whole body could not exert strength.
He seemed to hear something, the crisp chirping of birds, the heavy rustling of the wind through the leaves, and the faint sound of heavy breathing.
Regaining a little strength, his eyes seemed to be a warm red, and he opened his eyes slightly, and the bright but not dazzling sunlight reminded him that it was already morning.
A strand of black silk brushed his cheek, a little itchy.
Lu Ming finally opened his eyes, the girl's delicate face was full of mud, her good-looking brows were slightly wrinkled, and there were a lot of tears and dirt on the cyan robe, one hand dragged his head, and the other was on the pulse of Lu Ming's right hand, looking at each other, Lu Ming saw the worry in Luna's eyes.
Lu Ming's throat was dry as if he had never drunk water in his life, his face was hot and painful, he pulled the corners of his mouth, reluctantly smiled, and whispered softly: "Good morning." ”
Luna's hand on her wrist trembled slightly, and her brow furrowed even deeper.
Lu Ming turned his head and saw that Lin Peng, who had woken up, was resting against a big tree, and Xiao Wanwan, who was full of bells and whistles, was squatting next to him, and was talking to him with his eyebrows. It can be seen from Lin Peng's face that the movements in his hands and the expressions on his face are estimated to be much more exciting than his words.
Reaching out and touching the black hardcover book beside him, Lu Ming knew it in his heart, but he just felt a little more emotion. He does not doubt the authenticity of the system, nor does he doubt its purpose, the best proof that he is still alive is that he is still alive, and time will give him all the answers. He just sighed that after going through this, some things may have changed forever.
Lu Ming turned his body sideways with difficulty, trying to support himself to sit up, but his arms were not very obedient. Fortunately, the soldier next to him reached out in time to get what he wanted, and in retrospect, it seemed that she was fighting in the past day. Lu Ming thanked her, and secretly resolved in his heart that he would never make her unhappy.
Xiao Million, who was still chattering, saw Lu Ming, who was awake, and happily jumped over in a frog jumping posture, not worrying at all about whether he would feel a little numb in his legs after squatting for a long time, with a more dazzling colorful outfit in the sun, Lu Ming, who had just recovered, felt suffocated, but when he saw Lin Peng, who was relieved not far away, he couldn't stop thinking in his heart, it should be for the sake of the child.
The squatting Xiao Million did not affect the operation of his hands at all, his delicate fingers skillfully examined Lu Ming's body, and his afterglow seemed to inadvertently sweep the black book on the ground, his eyes were thoughtful, and he looked at Luna for a second, and then happily patted Lu Ming's shoulder, and published his oral medical observation report: "Brother, life is very hard." ”
Lu Ming seemed to feel that something was wrong.
"The center of the domain detonates the magic crystal, even if the field and the half-finished elemental crystal that has weakened and stopped functioning, you are only knocked away in the center of the explosion, not a single bone is broken, and you are not disfigured, and if you put your body in the church like this, you will be arrested as a heretic and sent to the Inquisition Research Institute. Xiao Million finished the inspection, withdrew his fingers, and looked at Lu Ming with a playful smile, staring at Lu Ming who was uncomfortable, and his back was full of cold sweat.
Lu Ming looked away, and said in his heart that it was better to go back to the white space before, there was only an unreasonable but well-behaved broken book. He rubbed his aching head, stood up with difficulty, moved his body, recovered a little bit of strength, and could walk, but his body was still weak, this was not caused by injury, it was purely hungry, who knew that he would have to practice in the field on the first day of school!
Recalling the previous events in the space, Lu Ming spread out his palm, concentrated, and a palm-sized fireball immediately appeared in his hand, changing its position with the manipulation of Lu Ming's palm, splitting into several tiny individuals and merging into a complete fireball, his fingertips were slightly retracted, and the volume of the fireball increased several times out of thin air, and then it was thrown into the distance, breaking a few trees and then hitting the protective shield set up by Luna, and then disappeared into invisibility.
Lin Peng, who was sitting behind Lu Ming, inadvertently saw that Xiao Million and Luna looked at each other deeply, their eyes full of anxiety.
Lu Ming was ecstatic in his heart, the space still had the ability to improve his spells, this was a passive skill, right? He tried to call the system, and the golden font reappeared, and a more complete and detailed table appeared before his eyes:
Name: Lu Ming
Gender: Male (Earth genus)
Age: 15 (Earth genus)
Occupation: Magician (Trainee)
Qualification: 1.1 (Normal)
Vitality: 100 (normal human)
Mana: 150 (normal)
Magic Level: 1 (Apprentice)
Tower of Babel Sequence: Black Iron (Middle)
Luck: Normal (Unknown)
Mastered Spells: 4 (Working Spells: Illumination, Relaxation)
(Battle Spell: Fireball Technique, Shadow Clone Beginning)
Lu Ming began to think in his heart: Judging from the remarks in parentheses, most of them are easy to understand. The qualification has increased by 0.1, I don't know if it's because of the system, the health and mana value have been restored from the soul body to the entity, so there is a relatively normal data, but it is still very low, among the four magics, the illumination technique and the fireball technique are a variant of the spell, the shadow clone is the spell that comes with the magic ring, and the soothing technique is the effect of the school uniform on the body, only the Tower of Babel doesn't know what it is, as for luck, although it is closely related to some people, but this kind of ethereal thing is not in Lu Ming's consideration, and ordinary luck can't help him anything.
In a sense, it is a difficult fate to live well, and luck will not be much better.
Lu Ming suddenly wanted to ask some questions, but he didn't know if the magic book would respond in reality, and he didn't know how to enter the space again, so he began to wander around the temporary camp while pretending to patrol the surrounding defenses, while muttering the names that might respond, and the look of the gods made Xiao Million feel that he had misdiagnosed for a while, and this person might have a bad brain.
Of course, Lu Ming didn't know these dangerous thoughts, and he didn't notice his god's chattering movements, but just whispered: Xiao Mo...... Mo Luolei...... Book...... Spellbook ...... Black Book ...... Eldest brother...... Great God ...... What do you want to do with your grandson, can't you come out?
Before the words fell, a thunderbolt fell in an instant, right on the top of Lu Ming's head, scorched from head to toe, his hair was fried, his face was dark, and he stood on the spot, and the three people around him were instantly taken away, and they didn't dare to take half a step forward, but they secretly thought to themselves in their hearts whether they had done something wrong, and after thinking about it, they all took half a step back, praying in their hearts, asking for more blessings.
Lu Ming's heart was bitter. Although he recovered a lot of strength after being hacked, it was not the same thing as being thundered, and he was not reincarnated with a lightning rod, but he didn't know who to be angry with, but a light and melodious voice sounded in Lu Ming's heart:
Hello, this is the Secret Book of Moluolei, dedicated to your service, how can I help you.