Born in a small village east of Tsishand, Nord had never entered his lexicon for as long as he could remember. Some people say that he was abandoned by his parents, and some people say that his parents died unexpectedly, but no matter what others say, it can't change the fact that he is an orphan.

He had to find a way to live.

When he was young, the kind villagers would often help him, but as he grew older, Nord himself became disgusted with the life of receiving handouts, and he wanted to live on his own. So when he was twelve years old, Nord chose to leave the village and go to the town where the lord was rumored to be very benevolent.

In Qishand, everything is very new, and Nord also realizes that there are not only bad nobles in the world, but when he finally chooses to settle down in the city, he finds that life is still very difficult, he has to work as an apprentice in a store, deliver letters and newspapers, clean the streets, and do everything, and he is miserable every day to survive. Until one day, he met a juggler, and Nord was so fascinated by the wonderful changes that he did not hesitate to learn a trick called "magic" from the juggler, giving up other jobs with little income, and choosing to make a living as a street performer, although he was hungry and fed day by day, he was very happy. This lasted for three whole years.

That night, the undead monster, which only survived in the legend, attacked the city.

It took a long time for the thin Nord to stop his body from trembling, and he followed the lord's orders to try to help, but was politely refused by the sergeant major, with his size, even lifting the stone would probably take more than three times as long, not to mention the danger of being attacked.

So he was under the wall, and he was frightened all night.

Later, the undead army was defeated, and it was pleasantly surprised. Nord heard from the mouths of regular soldiers that this battle was very critical, and Qi Shangde was almost overcome, but a nearby independent lord came to the aid regardless of his own safety, and attacked the rear of the enemy line like a divine soldier descending from heaven to solve the enemy commander, which resolved a massacre crisis. Since then. Nord became interested in the "realm", after all, he had heard that the nobles were cruel and arrogant and terrible people, except for the earl lord of Zishand, and now there seemed to be one more.

So the rest of the story became logical.

While he was fantasizing day and night about what the independent realm would look like, the lord issued a new proclamation, declaring that the two lords had formed an alliance and would organize a team of civilians to go to the Jinlunga realm, and those who wished to stay in the realm would become the legitimate subjects of the realm unconditionally.

It turns out that the independent territory is called Jinlunga......

The teenager who couldn't help but join the team thought so.

What follows. Feast the eyes of teenagers. When the team came to the foot of the mountain where the golden lunga was, there was a fierce and huge strange person to guide them, even the soldiers who led the team were half frightened to death, and many civilians immediately chose to flee, but in addition to the initial fear, the people who chose to stay gradually accepted these silent long-horned strong men, and Nord felt even more curious about them, if there was a chance. He really wants to talk to these people, doesn't it hurt to have horns on his head?

But he quickly forgot about it.

When the team passes guò the well-groomed uphill road. When they finally saw the realm for what it really was, everyone was shocked. The towering walls, the inner fortresses that stand like clouds, and the various defensive weapons that are strange but make you feel cold behind them just by looking at them, look like a military town, rather than an obscure independent territory. Tremblingly, they followed into the city, and the leaders of the city came to greet them. Nord was at the back, not seeing the faces of the people who came, only noticing the inhabitants and soldiers in the collar, in addition to the tall inhumans with horns, there were also gnolls, lizardmen, and even little goblins flying above their heads. This was an eye-opener for Nord, and he had a hunch that this was definitely the place he had always dreamed of - a city that could accommodate multi-racial coexistence, and it must be able to accommodate himself as an orphan!

So when the day's visit was over, after the captain asked if anyone was willing to stay, he didn't hesitate to sign up.

Perhaps he was the first to choose to stay, and soon the administrators in the territory found him and handled the procedures for him to receive the people, and then the development made him even more ecstatic - because he claimed to be good at tricks, after a short test, the head of the magic department of Jin Lunga actually pointed out that he wanted him to join the magic department! It was a research department in the field of magic, he had only heard about Endymion in the story, and he never thought that one day a person like himself would be qualified to join such an institution. With a grateful heart, he became the first batch of students of the Wizarding Department.

As a reserve member of the Wizarding Division, the first thing is to have a talent for magic - both theoretically and practically. After meeting the head of the Magic Guidance Department, the amiable and beautiful young lady, Nord and the others were placed under a mage at the Golden Lunga Academy (note: this was an institution formed later) to carry out systematic magic practice, originally thought that magic would be difficult to learn, but after Mr. Mage's teaching, every student successfully communicated the magic element, and quickly became a ring mage - in fact, everyone realized at that time, The only possible explanation for his talent is that Mr. Mage is a very good teacher, and Lilith may be the head of the Wizarding Department, but in the hearts of all the students, Mr. Mage is their mentor.

So one can imagine how shocked these students were when they happened to meet the managers in the territory and respectfully reporting to Mr. Mage.

They never expected that the one who carefully taught them the spell was actually the supreme executive of the entire Jinlun Gard.

The dignified agent, the Minister of State of Jinlunga, would condescend to teach magic to these students, which made them even more grateful, and they even formed a study group headed by Nord, and worked overtime every night to practice magic, just to complete Mr. Mage's request as soon as possible, so that he could concentrate on the work of the territory and not be distracted by himself. Outstanding teachers, coupled with talented and motivated students. The first batch of students soon graduated from Albert and officially joined the Wizarding Department. I thought that I had already seen the high-level demeanor of Jin Lunjia, but after only the first day of internship in the magic department, common sense was subverted again.

That beautiful minister, who looks very aristocratic, is actually a complete workaholic!

Nord still remembers that Minister Lilith's first impression of the first meeting was that of a quiet woman. When they arrived at the Wizarding Department, all they saw was an engineer in greasy overalls, with his sleeves rolled up and his face stained—yes, the kind with his hat pinned to the back of his head and a pen in his ear! They were dumbfounded, completely forgetting how the first day was spent, and only remembered to follow Minister Lilith and listen to her quick introduction to explain the work of the magic department, but found that they could not understand it with only magical knowledge, and even when they returned to the dormitory, the group of students still looked stunned.

No, we're not here to see the fun!

Awakened Nord. Immediately gathered a study group, played the slogan "This is our home from now on, we must contribute to our homeland", and desperately studied the magic books borrowed from Albert, and every day after that, these magic students could be seen as if they were crazy to appear in the cafeteria, corridors, and even toilets, still holding thick books and muttering words in their mouths, which frightened the martial arts scientists who joined at the same time. Thinking that the magic scientists were trying to catch up with them, they also began to work hard. A wave of learning quickly set off in the entire territory, and Albert almost slapped his thighs when he saw his eyebrows and smiles.

It didn't take long for the fruits of his hard work to begin to show, and as the leader of the group, Nord first joined the practical work of the Wizarding Department, and with his outstanding talent, he became the right-hand man of Minister Lilith. He participated in the creation of the Puppet War Lord Type I. He also joined the Elemental Otherworldly Creature Contract Project, and was fortunate enough to meet Assesis, the military commander of the Golden Lunga, and assisted the Advisor of Havestasia in repairing the Morbius teleportation device in the territory...... This qiē job has made Nord feel that his life is full, and he is finally no longer the street orphan who just wants to live. No more feeling lost in your life.

He has witnessed the prosperity of the Golden Lunga, just as the Golden Lunga has witnessed his growth.

In Kingenga, he found his pursuit and meaning in life.

And today, the man who had never met him, but who could be said to have given him a qiē, is finally returning to Jinlunga.

City of Origin? The only owner of Kinglunga, the hero of the royal capital who has just been named Duke of Rodland, Greenfield? Jolesmenna!

Okay, so excited......

Crowded in the crowd that came to greet him, the young man who was still thin but very healthy thought of it with trepidation. He even began to fantasize about whether a man of great might ride a tall horse and wear colorful armor and march into the city to the cheers of the people. The first batch of students of the academy on both sides were also excited, and the magic department and the martial arts department that usually competed with each other also forgot their grievances, and many girls even gossiped about whether the lord who was rumored to have saved the royal city was a man of five big and three rough - like a military commander, or a gentleman with a bad smile - just like Albert.

"Lords should have beards! Just like the Earl of Qi Shangde! ”

"Nonsense, the minister clearly said that the lord is very handsome, and handsome men don't grow beards!"

"You girls are all nonsense, the lord is obviously a hero! Heroes don't need beards, heroes need scars! ”

"Yes, just like Lord Assesses, a scar is a hero's medal!"

"What are you kidding, Lord Albert swears that the lord is even more handsome than him, and how ugly the scars are, those are all things that you muscular heads have."

"Idiot, shut up, Lord Lord is back!"

Amid the mountain cries of all the people of the Golden Lunga, a handsome man dressed in a jazz suit and light armor on the inside, entered the city gate first.

They were all right, they weren't right, but it didn't matter anymore.

The students, whose jaws dropped to the ground, had only one thought:

The age of the lord, and the ...... of himself One, kind, big!?

So when Green passed in front of the students and received a prompt from Albert and greeted him kindly, there was no response to him surprisingly—these little boys and girls were all petrified. In the end, the young duke had to move on slightly awkwardly, leaving Albert's glare and Assesses' nasal voice, and by the time they came to their senses, Green was long gone.

What a great opportunity.

Nord thought to himself in annoyance, embarrassing the lord, this is a great sin, and the girl next to him was so regretful that she was about to cry to death when she bit her handkerchief.

However, they underestimated Green's bearing and their own abilities too much.

In fact, soon, they will be engaged in intense work.

Under the personal command of Green. (To be continued......)

PS: Woohoo lament.,The last time I recommended it, I asked for help and no one sprayed it.,This time the recommendation forgot jì for help and it really came out.,Sad QAQ.

P.S. If you want to see the apologies, I'll flip through the works! Dish!