Chapter 2: A Stronger Heart

The life of the academy is no different from the previous life, the only difference is that in the previous life, the teacher forced you to study, and now you want to take the initiative to learn. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Walker is obese, he was nicknamed Fatty, and because he is a little cowardly, he doesn't like to cause trouble, and he is said to be a good-tempered fat man.

The college is a highly competitive place, and being said to be a good temper is definitely mocking you, and the monthly exam is about to begin, and the fat man's grades can't be displayed at all, and nothing is different, so that many students wait to see the fat man's jokes.

This is related to the fat man who has locked himself in the room for a long time, the warlock talent fat man chose the devil, whether you can summon the imp is a threshold, you can summon you is a bronze junior warlock, the skill of summoning the imp The fat man will look at it, even the cumbersome runes and those spells The fat man will be this is a piece of cake, but just after entering the school, he summoned the imp It is too eye-catching, the fat man is not a person who likes to show off, but in order to learn more advanced skills, the fat man decided to disguise a picture of engrossed in learning, The appearance of a stumbling breakthrough summoning imp.

The day before the monthly exam, the fat man's hand kept waving, chanting cumbersome spells in his mouth, a black light condensed, and a little ghost appeared, like the World of Warcraft, the little ghost can speak, but the fat man can't understand the demon language for a while, it seems that you have to study the demon language, as a warlock, you can't say what your own baby is saying you don't know, then it's really a joke.

The fat man was still looking at the little ghost, looking left and right, and the little ghost was still talking to the fat man. The fat man suddenly summoned his own personal skeleton, saying that this personal skeleton has been following since the fat man was born, the fat man knows that this guy is very strong, every time he practices martial arts against him, he can easily resolve it, and the strength has always changed due to the change of the fat man's strength, which is unfathomable, just let the little ghost practice with him and let himself have an intuitive understanding of his strength.

The fat man casually pointed at the imp and said to the skeleton, "Hit him." Then the mind told the imp to attack the skeleton in front of him. So tragedy happened, the little imp who had just been recruited was instantly shattered, and even the fireball was gone before it could condense. The skeleton looked at his bone knife in a daze and seemed to be a little puzzled, the fat man was stunned, and after hesitating for a second, he regretted it greatly, the little ghost he recruited was just gone, you must know that it costs forty points of magic to recruit the little ghost, and now where is he going to steal magic to summon it again.

Originally, he was going to show his hand in the monthly exam, but now he really doesn't know anything, so he can't take his personal skeleton. That's not an outlier. The fat man complained to the skeleton for a while: "Didn't you let you hit him?" Why did you kill him, what do you want me to take to the exam tomorrow. ”

The skeleton didn't understand what it meant, but it felt that its master's mood was a little fluctuating, so it quietly waited for its master's order. The fat man can see that this skeleton's intelligence is not good, and he probably doesn't understand what he means, so it seems that he has to use it carefully in the future, don't become a murderer. In desperation, the fat man opened the rune talent, and took his most tangled step in the magic skill column.

The fat man envied that the mage could put skills in the back, relaxed and happy, but he also knew that martial arts were the foundation of life-saving, so the only bit of skill had been reluctant to throw, whether it was for martial arts or magic, so that the fat man had been entangled for a long time, and it seemed that it was time to decide. The fat man ended up choosing the mana regeneration skill below the spell. Mana regeneration, passive skills increase mana by 10%, and active skills restore their mana cd for 1 hour within 10 seconds.

The fat man didn't want to start recovering magic, ten seconds later, he was full of 60 points, the more he looked at this skill, the more happy he became, this is a magic skill, and he didn't have to wait ten hours to recover a little magic in the future. The fat man turned his head to look at the skeleton, thinking that such a powerful guy must have a name, so he said to the skeleton, you will call it a missile in the future. The skeleton's soul fire flashed, and then it was quiet again, and the fat man said: "The power of the missile is very strong, and it is already very lifting you." ”

The fat man summoned a little ghost again, this little ghost chattered again, and the fat man's ears hurt, as if he felt the fat man's unhappiness, the soul fire of the missile flashed, like a coercion pressing the little ghost, the little ghost finally quieted, looked at the missile in horror, the fat man was speechless for a while, didn't he have a missile with the spirit of a king.

Each imp summoned will be named by its own owner. The fat man thinks that there will be a lot of babies in the future, and it is troublesome to choose a name, since the close-fitting skeleton is called a missile, at first glance, you can't even resist a missile, at most it is a bullet, and it will be called your warhead in the future. The name of the warhead was thus decided.

When the fat man took the imp out of the dormitory, he caused a burst of exclamation, who would have thought that a freshman could recruit a ghost, that is the sign of a bronze junior warlock. has really become a warlord, even the worst warlord will be absorbed by the kingdom, even if it is a janitor, it is better than ordinary people. The fat man felt countless jealous eyes along the way, and even insinuated to squeeze him, but the fat man didn't care, what kind of person the fat man was. I'm too lazy to talk to you.

The fat man's homeroom teacher was originally very unhappy with the fat man, but he was surprised when he saw the fat man with a gloomy face. The attitude changed suddenly, and he took the fat man to certify the warrior, taught him the basic knowledge of the warrior, and invited him to dinner, the fat man knew that there must be something wrong with this teacher, otherwise it would be impossible to be good to himself.

Sure enough, after eating, the teacher said to the fat man: "Walker, are you interested in joining our Busta family, as long as you join our family, we will definitely focus on cultivating you." ”

As soon as the fat man heard that he joined the family, he refused after thinking about it, joking, he was a bronze low-level warlock, barely a warrior, and joining the big family was at most a follower, and if he joined the small family, would he still have a future.

I just want to develop secretly, don't make a statement, there are many things to join the family, how can I have my own time to cultivate, and the time will be limited, how can I go home to see my sister. You know, my sister doesn't remember things now, what if she forgets herself, and the fat man who comes out to school has set a thunderous rule for himself, and he must go home every year on vacation, and the big things can't be changed.

The teacher saw that the fat man actually refused, and he was unhappy, but he couldn't force it, so he said that you should think about it again, and give me a reply after thinking about it. Casually dealt with a few words of fat man Shi Shiran walked towards the dormitory, passing by the side street and listening to the men and women talking and laughing, he couldn't help but feel a little sad, he is only six years old now, and he doesn't even have a friend in this place except for his relatives.

Suddenly saw a bunch of dolls, there are many children next to them where to pick and choose, the fat man was tempted, how can the little girl not have dolls, I have to buy it for my sister to make a gift, the fat man walked over and chose a cute doll and asked the boss how much, the boss saw that the fat man was dressed plainly, and he was poor at a glance, so he said angrily: "Five silver coins." ”

The fat man was stunned when he heard this, and asked, "How much." The boss knew that the fat man had no money at a glance, and said mockingly: "Five silver coins, none of them can be missing, country boy, don't pretend to be arrogant if you don't have money, get out, don't disturb Lao Tzu to do business." ”

The fat man has a fire in his heart, a doll has five silver coins, why don't you rob people. You must know that the fat man's living expenses for a month are only one silver coin, and the family gave four silver coins for this semester's living expenses. God knows how much the fat man wants to smash this boss to death with a silver coin, but he really doesn't have any money, so he can't rob it.

I couldn't breathe out or swallow a wave of anger, and a few little girls next to me were still laughing at the fat man for being a hillbilly, all kinds of ridicule. The fat man felt insulted, and secretly swore that in the future, Lao Tzu must be a rich man and buy the best doll for his sister. Ignoring other people's eyes, the fat man walked away with his head down, but the place he went to was no longer the school but the mercenary union that he had passed by before.

As soon as I entered the union, the noisy hall made people unhappy, but the fat man didn't care, the fat man carefully looked for the tasks he could do, as long as he was a war officer, he could become a mercenary unconditionally, this is what the teacher told, as long as he completed the task, he could get a commission, and his ability was not strong but he could do a small task.

After the unremitting efforts of the fat man, he finally found a simple task, hunted 100 red-eyed rabbits, took the rabbit ears as evidence, and awarded ten silver coins. The calculation here is based on hundreds as an advanced unit, the red-eyed rabbit is a social animal, looks very cute, the attack is very low, the defense is low, the only advantage is to run fast, such a task is not accepted by everyone is nothing more than too little commission, mercenaries will rarely take a task with a commission below the gold coin.

When I came to the office desk, the fat man was embarrassed, and he was not as high as the desk, so he had to take a detour. A scantily clad beauty hurriedly grabbed him: children are not allowed to enter here casually and go out to play.

The fat man looked at this beauty stunned, and a little saliva flowed out, and the beauty glanced at the fat man in disgust and began to push out. The fat man also reacted, and quickly said: I want to take over the task of hunting the red-eyed rabbit.

This time it's the turn of the beauties to stay and hunt the red-eyed rabbits, it's good that you can pull out rabbit hair with your little arms and legs, and you want to catch up with them. The fat man knew that the beauty didn't believe him, so he hurriedly took out his bronze junior warlock badge, and said righteously: According to the kingdom's decree, the warlord accepts the mercenary mission and gets the corresponding treatment.

The beauty giggled, thinking that this little fat man looked stupid, and said what kingdom decrees were at a glance. But those who do this line of work would rather kill by mistake than let it go, in case there is really this decree, they stop this stupid boy, and it will be themselves who will suffer at that time, anyway, if you want to take the task, you can take it, and the union does not stipulate the age of receiving the task, and said jokingly: Then I will register our little mercenary, your name, age, combat rank, and the task you receive.

The fat man's eyes moved from the beauty's chest to his face when he saw the topic, to be honest, this beauty's breasts were really big, and he replied to the beauty with a straight look: Walker, six years old, a bronze junior warlock, accepted the task of hunting the red-eyed rabbit.

The beauty now understands that the little fat man is a warlock, and the warlocks who become fighters have their own imps to help themselves, and the imps are long-range attacks, even if the low-level imps have low attack power, it is no problem to deal with red-eyed rabbits. So he said solemnly: The task is to bring back the complete rabbit ears, if the burn can't see clearly, it doesn't count, and after completing the task, take the task list and task items to the opposite side to receive the reward.

The fat man took the task list and walked towards the outside of the city with high morale, and the beginning of the killing began.