Doujin,Ben,Fett Autobiography Author:Titanium Bear

My name is Ben Fett, and I was born into one of the wizarding families of Buga, and wizards are supposed to be skinny. But my people are tall and strong, for the ancestors of the Fett family were warriors, and they came here as sorcerers' bodyguards, and only changed to magic when they came to Buga. This is also used by other wizards as fodder to prove that wizards are superior to warriors. So the Fett family crest uses a fierce but intelligent brown bear as a motif. Although the clansmen do not look like wizards, they are very magical. Otherwise, my family would not have been able to be called the sixth wizarding family in Buga.

Buga is the home of wizards, who are only interested in studying magic and are not obsessed with territory and power like the necromancers of Madara. Although there are many good wizards in both places, magic is the whole thing for the Buga wizards, they love magic, they use it everywhere, and they learn everything in order to study and use it better. This is how constructed creatures are made, and crafting a constructed creature requires not only magic, but also craftsmanship and metallurgical knowledge. So it's not an exaggeration to say that Buga's wizards are all-rounders. Except for the study of magic and the better use of magic, the Buga wizard rarely spends his mind on other aspects, there is no intrigue between the Buga wizards, there are often open magic exchanges, and the wizard teaches his disciples not to hide secrets, because the wizard who hides secrets will be ridiculed by his peers, saying that he can only rely on secrets to keep his position. And even if there are cognitive differences, the Buga wizard will prove his theories with facts instead of engaging in useless quarrels. It is precisely because the wizards here have always worked hard only on magic that these wizards are all strong and monsters in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, the civilians of Buga around these 'monsters' are indeed the happiest civilians in the whole Vaynd, and these wizards are troublesome about other things besides magic, so they charge a lighter tax, because it is very troublesome to collect heavy taxes, and wizards are not short of money anyway. And in the year of the disaster, the mage will use a spell to change the weather to alleviate the famine, and if it can't be alleviated, it will be directly exempt from taxes, and it will also provide relief to the victims. This is because most wizards are afraid of trouble, even more so if too many people starve to death in the territory, and the wizard of Buga thinks that he is superior to the 'ordinary noble lord who does not know magic', and if the people in the territory cannot live and work in peace, then the wizard will be ridiculed by his peers, saying that he is not even as good as a nobleman who does not know magic. Of course, there are many kind wizards, and my family is a kind wizard family.

The children of the Buga wizard family grew up in books, and the wizarding family in Buga all had a surprisingly large library filled with all kinds of books. Their parents are so busy with the study of spells that they sometimes forget that they have children and have very little time to spend with them. However, these parents rarely pour cold water on their children and allow their children to disagree. Plus, these kids have nothing else to do but concentrate on learning magic. So there are a lot of young and promising wizards in Buga. I was one of them, and because of my family's heritage, I was 18 years old or got the title of Buga Junior Wizard. This is a title that the average wizard can only obtain at the age of twenty or thirty.

In fact, I was able to achieve the title of wizard so quickly because of the help of my pet bat. A wizard must be in good mental condition to make a breakthrough in magic, just as it is impossible for a warrior to practice swordsmanship with a high fever. So wizards need a good rest. My bats help me get rid of mosquitoes at night and give me a good night's sleep, and a good night's sleep means a good mental state. That's why my magic level has improved so much.

Anyway, I've obtained the title of wizard, and now I'm going to start my family's traditional continental adventure, a wizard who has not passed the test of life and death can never be highly accomplished in magic, and I have barely left the house for more than ten years, so I am looking forward to the adventure. My parents also stopped their research and concentrated on preparing my adventure items.

The adventure items are ready, including the family's traditional steel staff that can be turned into a spear, and this staff has a mechanism on the staff, and when pressed the petal-shaped ornament on the head of the staff, it will be combined into a spearhead, and the gem with a spell amplification effect on the stamen is encased in it. A three-meter-tall special gargoyle that looks like my favorite dragon and has a lot of strength to fly on my back. A three-meter-tall Iron Man Guard, holding a tower shield and a greatsword, is slow, but has magic attached to his legs that allows him to double his speed for a short period of time (Iron Men are usually unarmed, because mages don't know swordsmanship, so they can't teach puppets, but there are part-time Demon Warriors in my family). A small puppet dragon used by a modern infantry mount, similar to a lizard in appearance, has a cover with a window behind the leather seat on its back, and when it is covered, it is a cabin that can shelter from the wind and rain, enough for a person to lie in and sleep, it is simply a carriage with four legs, a head and a tail, so that Lao Tzu is not afraid of wind and rain, and can also enjoy the scenery outside. Gargoyles, Iron Men, and Golem Dragons all have intelligence, so they won't worry about anything going wrong even if they go it alone. There are also a few emergency magic accessories, a bunch of miscellaneous daily necessities, etc., of course, the daily necessities are packed in the space pocket.

After a few more days, I put on my brand new robe and hit the road, which contained a pocket where my pet bat lived, and which I relied on to catch mosquitoes outside. But the adventure went wrong at the beginning. My three constructed creatures and my retinue of constructed creatures entered the family's teleportation circle and teleported to a nearby city. As a result, the teleportation circle sent me to a forest. To figure out what the problem was, I checked three constructed creature followers. It was found that there was something wrong with the puppet dragon, and the magic on this guy's body would interfere with the teleportation circle. As a result, I was transported to an unknown place. Thankfully, it was certain that he didn't cross the plane. It must have been my parents who made a mistake when they were busy making the puppet dragon, and I fixed the problem with the puppet dragon. Luckily, the forest is also beautiful, so I decided to start my adventure here.

I walked in the forest for a day, although I relied on my compass to be sure I wasn't lost. But I still can't get out, although I know that the big forest can't go out in a day. But I was scared when I went out for the first time. Seeing that it was getting dark, I had to build a bonfire to keep warm. The campfire was indeed warm, and I fell asleep in a daze. But I woke up in the middle of the night to find a bear in a fight with three of my guards, and I watched the battle with curiosity. That bear is smarter than a man, and can always dodge the attacks of my three guards. But the bear suddenly broke away from my three guards and lunged at me, and I couldn't avoid being bitten by him on the arm, and then a sharp pain spread from the bitten arm to my whole body, and I soon fainted unconscious.

By the time I woke up, it was the next morning, and the pain in my body was gone, but I still felt different. All my senses are more sensitive, I can clearly hear sounds from dozens of meters away, my original myopia has improved, and the metal staff that used to feel heavy has also become lighter. I was wondering when a man dressed as a hunter came out of the forest. He told me that he was the bear that had bitten me yesterday, and to prove himself he had taken off his clothes and turned into a half-man, half-bear monster. I was surprised to learn from him that he had turned me into a bear man by biting me, and that the werewolves that all Vawend's mothers used to scare children were of our kind. I learned from my in-depth conversation with this guy that his name is Alan, an Eruin, a ranger by profession, and I also learned that most of the beasts are very good, of course, there are a few evil people among them, and they are the ones who have ruined the reputation of the beasts, making the beasts villains in folklore. If the bestials fail in the battle between the full moon and the wild, they will turn into animal forms and bite others on the night of the full moon to increase their kind, but at this time, they are driven by their own wildness, biting people is something they can't control, most beasts don't like to bite and bite to increase their kind, they go to the forest where no one is there on the night of the full moon to avoid biting others. The same goes for Allen, but he happens to run into me who is lost in the forest. Anyway, I'm unlucky. However, Alan said that in order to compensate him for turning me into a bear man, he would teach me how to control and use the power of the bear man, and at this point, I can only accept Alan's teachings.

So for the next month, I was taught by Alan, who taught me not only how to use the power of bear people, but also how to distinguish between plants and animals, how to get along with animals, how to survive in the wild, and how to live in harmony with nature. I also learned that bears can transform into human form, and bear people can communicate with bears in bear form and bear man form. I have a rare part of the beast ability, and I can only change part of my body. Alan also introduced her bear friends to me, and I also invented a more effective way to steal bee honey. So I practiced wrestling with bears all day to practice controlling the bears. But the peaceful days soon passed, and my scouting with the bats unexpectedly found a necromancer scurrying through the forest with a lot of skeletons. Although I learned from Alan that I was on the border between Eruin and Madara, I must have been on Eruin's side of the map that Erun gave me. It must be the greedy spirits of Madara who are invading Eruin. I didn't expect to be drawn into a war.

But at this point, even if I have nothing to do with Eruin, the necromancer will definitely not let me go. So I called in Alan and his three constructed minions and a few bear friends to devise a plan to eliminate the necromancer. The plan was for me to use as bait to attract the necromancer's attention, and the rest of the accomplices would then rush over to surround and kill the wizard and his army. Although the wizard tied my hands and interrogated me, I quickly conjured a bear's claw to cut the rope, but the wizard was killed by me with a bear's paw instead of magic, because I couldn't control my body at the time. Later, after going through the real yàn, I understood what was going on, if the enemy was within my reach, my bear nature would control my body and enter a state of hand-to-hand combat, and I would not be able to use magic at all. But I can't do anything about this, because at this time, if I use my reason to stop the bear, it will give the enemy too much time to prepare, but fortunately, my strength is very strong, and the enemy will not think that a wizard will take the initiative to fight hand-to-hand. There was a lot of loot in this siege, in addition to a few pieces of magic jewelry, some dark magic books, and the necromancer's diary, from which we know that Madara did invade Eruin, but this guy did get lost in the forest to get here. Eren gave me the wizard's thing, and gave me a magic necklace with a pendant that Eren had replaced with bear teeth, enchanted by his druid friends, and which could be used once a day to talk to animals. Then I said goodbye to Alan and headed for the interior of Eruin.

On the way, I counted the necromancer's things, but I was most interested in the dark magic books, which included all the dark arts from beginner to advanced. My curiosity came up, and I wanted to learn the dark arts inside, but I hesitated. Although the study of dark magic is not taboo in Buga, because Buga wizards are all research freaks, if it is possible that Buga will steal Martha's skirt to study it, let alone black magic. The Buga government also set up a black magic research institute, but they could only use animals as real materials, but the only result of this research institute was that the people in the institute no longer wanted to eat meat, and some people joked that when the Buga government was in financial difficulties, they would let all government officials visit this research institute, which guaranteed to save half of the food expenses. But my family has never studied the dark arts, and if I did, I would run the risk of being chased by my father. But before I succumbed to my intellectual curiosity and curiosity, I sat on a puppet dragon and learned the dark arts as I went.

However, when I was researching the dark arts, I remembered that I had a homemade device in the shape of a nondescript hemispherical black metal block the size of an egg, which was invented by a Bucca wizard who studied black magic. This invention received the highest achievement award. This invention is similar to the lich's life box, which can be used in the undead system, and can store the soul, after storing the soul, put this device into the body of the constructor or the undead, and the soul in the storage zài can freely control the body connected to this device, and even better is that this device can be removed and installed in another body at any time, this is called the constructing life box device caused the appearance of the constructing lich in Buga, and the wizard is one of them. And this construction life box is actually a six-legged construction scarab, this thing can run, but this scarab only has vision, can't speak, and doesn't even have hands, so the soul inside can't use magic, unless this soul can cast spells to exempt materials, spells silently, spells still send a few specialties.

However, I'm not sure if the constructed lifebox I've made will work properly, and the constructed lifebox I made lacks the final step to attach dark magic. So, in order to pass the time and practice yàn's newfound black magic, I took the time to complete this construction of the life box. But I'm afraid I'll never need it in my life. But as if Martha was joking with me, while I was sitting on the puppet dragon and thinking so, one of the Wyvern Knight of Eruin (the Wyvern Knight of Eruin is a distant relative of the dragons, and is much smaller in appearance, unable to use dragon breath, and has a lot less intelligence. Falling from the sky and before my eyes, the knight and his mount were covered with arrows, like hedgehogs. I hurried over, and when the knight covered in blood saw me coming, he forced himself to sit up and stuffed me with a tin cylinder, saying that this was the officer I had asked me to give to Eruin, and then he passed out, obviously he was a scout. I found out that this guy was dead, and even though I had the holy water of life on my body, it could not save him, because this guy had three arrows in his heart alone, and sure enough, he was dead in a moment. That guy's wyvern is similar, but the wyvern is larger than the average wyvern, so the arrow does less damage and can live for a while. But I could see in the wyvern's eyes its anger at the knight's death, and its desire to avenge the knight's death. That outpouring of true affection is enough to shock the heart of any living being. But I could do nothing but watch this noble creature die like his master. I was at a loss when I saw the construct life box still in my hand, and a bold idea came to me. It may be possible to resurrect a wyvern as an undead, but into what? My current level of dark magic can only summon skeletons and zombies, zombies are denied, wyverns are speed fighters, and creatures slow down when they become zombies. Skeletons are okay, and although they are thin on the surface, they have increased defense against arrows, and they have been darkened to surpass the strength of the original creatures.

I told the wyvern my opinion using the animal conversation technique that came with the necklace, and the wyvern immediately agreed, it now only wanted to avenge its master, and it could pay a qiē for revenge. I first used the construct life box to store the soul of the wyvern, then resurrected the body of the wyvern into a skeletal wyvern, and finally put this construct life box into the skull of the skull wyvern, fortunately, the constructed life box I built worked normally, and the wyvern quickly regained control of his body. But the process was so easy that I actually suffered a great sin, the first time I transferred my soul, and the first time I summoned the undead to resurrect such a large creature, which made me mentally exhausted, and in the process I had to drink two magic potions that quickly restored my magic power to complete the process. This magic potion that can quickly restore magic power is not only expensive but also tastes very disgusting, and it is rumored among wizards that 'if you drink a bottle of magic potion, you will have to eat one less meal', and now I don't think I will even want to eat tomorrow, it must be the disgusting effect of the two bottles of potion superimposed.

While I was still nauseous, the Skeleton Wyvern had already dug the grave for his master, and I cheered up and called for the help of three of my retinues, and the grave was dug up, and I used my magic to get a tombstone for the knight. However, I quickly dug up the corpse again, embalmed it with black magic, wrapped it in a cloth and tied it to my puppet dragon, because it occurred to me that I couldn't just bury this knight in a hurry, and that I should give the body to his family or compatriots, and then I spent a day completely applying dark purification to the skeleton dragon, and the dragon told me what had happened. It turned out that it and its knights were so unlucky, they were sent out to scout the enemy, and in the middle of the way, a squadron of skeletons led by a corpse witch was stationed in the forest next to the riverbank clearing where they stopped, and they were caught off guard and shot into hedgehogs, and finally escaped. To avenge the Wyvern, I'll have to deal with the disgusting undead again. However, I defeated the undead army led by a necromancer, let alone the undead army led by a corpse witch, so I set off the next morning.

Ben, Fett's butterfly effect

Ben and Fett are revered as great sages not because of his contribution to magic, but because of the butterfly effect he caused that made Buga truly prosperous

Ben Fett won the highest achievement award for the bear puppet he made, and Ben Fett said that the secret of his success in making a bear puppet was that he himself was a beast bearman, and this secret made the Buga government decide to give the beast man Buga citizenship and attract the beast man to Bugalai in order to make some wizards become beasts and make better beast puppets.

The Templars were furious when they heard that the Buga Academy faction was going to give the beasts citizenship, and severed diplomatic relations with Buga.

A large number of beasts poured into Buga, where they found large forests to live in, wizard lords who seemed to be kind, and people who lived in peace. This qiē is very satisfying for the animalistic people who are used to being rats crossing the street. However, it was not long before some wizards begged the beasts to bite them, and the beasts began to think that the wizards were crazy, and after knowing what was going on, they fulfilled the wizard's request

Beasts also don't like power and intrigue, they are very easy to be satisfied with the beast character, they spend their time on self-cultivation like the Buga wizard, and compared to the wizard's solitary fight, the beast pays more attention to cooperation, and most of the beasts are mercenary professions, and they have a deep understanding of military research. Most of the Ratmen among the Beasts are wanderer classes, and due to their physical advantages, they have the title of the best scout and the best assassin. Boarmen are the strongest barbarians (good at charging), werewolves are the best warriors and archers (good at advancing in infantry phalanxes and excellent at cooperating with each other), tigermen and bears are mostly warriors, and there are some rangers and druids (good at individual play and squad combat).

And the Buga wizard's army is terrible in combat because wizards don't like to study military affairs. There are the best wizards and powerful puppet armies but they don't know how to work together. When the beastman came, he found out about the problem of the Buga army, so he helped the Buga wizard build a powerful army, and the Buga wizard found that the beastman was better at military affairs, so he handed over the military power of Buga directly to the beastman. As a result, Buga built a powerful army of beasts, constructed creatures, and wizards, and the beasts found their self-esteem, and they began to accept some volunteers to join the beast team.

After a large-scale war between the Templar faction and the undead of Madara. Buga intensified his study of the Dark Arts, ordering all wizards not to learn the Dark Arts but to understand them, and the Beasts began to train the army of the undead.

After the Templar faction is defeated by Madara, (after the protagonist crosses), he asks for help from the Academy faction, which has severed diplomatic relations, and the Academy faction knows that the reason for the death of the Templar faction is cold. Send a powerful expeditionary force into Templar territory to deal with Madara.

The two armies exchange fire, and Madara discovers a way to deal with the Templar army, and the combination of beasts and puppets and wizards is completely at odds. First of all, the first consideration in the beast battle is 'whether the fight is too enjoyable'. Injuries only make them more violent, and their beastly nature makes them unafraid in battle, so dark magic such as the Corruption of the Lower Levels of the Dead Witch is of little use to them. And the strength of the beast man is at least much greater than that of a skeleton, and a skeleton can be reimbursed with a single blow. Beasts are not afraid of the dark, and the dark curtain of the corpse witch cannot deceive the nose of the beastman who is more important than the eyes. So there was a scene where the beasts were stumbling to pieces, and the corpse witch tried his best to use the rotten spell but only caused some minor injuries to the beasts. In the blink of an eye, several beasts were killed in front of the corpse witch, and the corpse witch used a bone staff to block and found that the opponent's strength was about the same as his own, and he wanted to escape with the dark curtain but could not deceive the opponent's nose, so he could only watch himself being chopped into pieces. Just as the beast man disrupted the formation of Madara, the wizard controlled the puppet army and pressed it over, the necromancer could not bargain for a little in the magic confrontation with the Buga wizard, and the puppets who were immune to black magic went on a killing spree in the undead group, and the undead army retreated with heavy losses after a big battle.

However, the beasts who really terrified their opponents in the war were the rat people, and on the night of the battle, the top brass of the Madara army discussed countermeasures against the Buga expeditionary force. The nezumi took on the Buga wizard's magic dagger, which was large or small, and attached to it the Holy Templar's divine magic to defeat the undead. The Assassins turned into rats and entered Mardara's military camp through the guò rat hole. One night, a large number of officers in Madala were assassinated. But what's even more terrifying is that the nezumi also used the same method to sneak through the mouse hole into the room of the dark lord in the interior of Madara, so even the dark lord was killed. So the army of Madara threw down the unconscious undead cannon fodder at the bottom and ran back.

After that, Madara began a large-scale extermination of rats, but suffered a failure, although there were no losses of troops, but many generals were lost. The Dark Lord also used the steel floor and redecorated the castle, and the Dark Lord had to let some of his subordinates be his own door gods to rest at ease, and then the countries began to spread that if they wanted to be enemies with Buga, they must first succeed in exterminating the rats.