Chapter 3 Brother, you are an MT life

Arthur. Beelzebub. San Mario, this is the name of Arthur after his rebirth.

Of course, the external name is just Arthur. Mario, and the brother who repaired the plumbing have the same surname.

The hidden Demon King and the Holy are the inheritance or trouble left to him by his father!

Beelzebub. San Mario, the head of the four demon kings who invaded the abyss 10,000 years ago, was able to summon an endless army of demons, and together with the other three demon kings, he almost wiped out the entire main civilization world.

But demons are not a single species that can be united.

Once the demons representing chaos and disorder gain the upper hand, a civil war between them begins.

Anyway, these four seemingly awesome demon king armies under their command didn't get much better in the end.

The main civilization that was counterattacked has been driven back into the abyss, continuing the endless cycle of self-destruction.

"What a tragedy, nothing to contribute to other than adding a system of warlocks to the magical civilization."

Arthur was listening to his cheap father talk about the battle between the four demon kings in the abyss leading to the main world.

Finally, after being destroyed together in the inner bar, he let out a heartfelt sigh.

The demon race is full of strong **, succubi, dream demons, and those large and small demons, but during the invasion, they left a lot of blood in the main civilization.

From dragons tens of meters long to elemental creatures like ooze monsters, there's nothing that demons can't mate.

Their bloodline not only left the Overworld with a new species of monsters, but also left behind the demon warlock, a profession inherited by bloodline.

In the thousands of years since the end of the Abyssal Invasion, these bloodlines have been discriminated against and ostracized.

Finally, as time progressed, it gradually integrated into the main civilization.

Warlocks and demonized creatures have become part of the main civilized world, the magical world that Arthur now traverses.

As soon as it was daylight, Arthur began his work again, milking the milk, opening the sluice gates and completing the irrigation, and arranging the little greenskins that had been summoned yesterday.

Monsters can't live with ordinary animals, and the residual demonic nature in their bodies, without the supervision of their owners, often makes them do some unbelievable and stupid things.

"Karma?"

Greenskin twisted his head and stared at the slow-moving slimes in front of him with a mouth full of saliva.

"No way!"

Arthur patted his head, it seemed that he still overestimated the IQ of the goblins.

These slimes are 90% acid, and the rest is just a layer of rubber jelly, which is as tough as rubber and more difficult to digest.

Only these goblins, who dare to forget to stuff anything in their mouths, will be interested in swallowing them.

"You just stay here, these slimes are not prey, eat those sweet potatoes when you're hungry, one a day, not much."

Arthur focused his goblin on the crippled pile of sweet potatoes in the corner.

These are moth-eaten rhizomes that have rotted away, but they're a good meal for a goblin.

The slime's staple food is those insects in the field, and they are not interested in rotten sweet potatoes at all.

Usually, these things are not good for feeding cattle, and most of them are mixed in cow dung and buried in the soil as fertilizer after they are completely decomposed.

Looking at the sweet potatoes piled up into a hill, taller than themselves.

Only then did Greenskin completely take his eyes off the slime, and he drooled again.

Arthur shook his head, next time it seemed that the summoned sacrifice would be enough to replace it with a sweet potato.

One rotten sweet potato a day is not because I'm afraid that the goblins will eat too much, but because I'm afraid that this guy will kill him.

As long as Arthur wants, there are rotten sweet potatoes in the surrounding homesteaders that are not lost and eaten.

Looking at the slimes who were lining up to walk out of the utility warehouse to catch insects, and the goblins who had already picked up a piece of rotten sweet potato and licked it into their mouths with dirt, Arthur nodded with satisfaction, one step closer to his goal of agricultural automation.

"A bright future is tomorrow......"

"Arthur! Arthur! ”

Before he finished sighing, outside the warehouse, a familiar voice was roaring in his throat, Arthur shook his head, he was caught early in the morning, and it seems that there is still a long way to go in the future.

"Alright, Ade, I'm here." He poked out half his head and beckoned to the door.

Ade is different from Arthur, with blonde hair and turquoise eyes, thick arms and waist, like a bodybuilder, and a square face that looks full of manliness.

The only downside is that he is a little too short for his strong size, and people always laugh at him for mixing in with dwarven blood.

"Huh? It's your summon, and I'm a slime! ”

As soon as Ade entered the door, he found the little greenskin, and after looking at it twice, he lost interest, these guys were all over the mountains, put a basket of cooked sweet potatoes in the mountains, and the next day he could see the footprints of these guys all around.

Ade. Peter Ryder (Terran)

Talent: Strong Body

Intelligence: C-.Stamina: B.Speed: C.Bloodline: 0.2%.Potential: A+

Comments: He retains the bloodline of most humans, but he has an extremely rare awakening of the bloodline of the power demon, and has a rare talent, giving him the potential to become an excellent MT.

"If you want me to say, it's a waste of money for you to summon these guys, how good it would be to tinker with your farm tools to save some money, and then find a magician as an apprentice with me."

Ade has always dreamed of becoming a magician, and he doesn't realize that he is a natural MT.

Enchanter? Arthur also wanted to summon the powerful clay giants and the magic puppet with the combine harvester to help him with farm work, how efficient should this be?

One has excellent talents, but has a simple mind and developed limbs, and the other is obviously very smart, but has no ambition and only wants to farm, these two are the two strange flowers in the small town of Morado, and they are also the well-known "trouble-causing brothers".

Ade's family and Arthur's family live very close, so the two have been "playing" together since they were children, of course, most of them are Ade playing, and Arthur has the idea to mischievous.

The benefits are shared by everyone, and you will carry the black cauldron, which is the best portrayal of the relationship between the two, but it turns out that when others are exposed by the black cauldron, Arthur, the mastermind behind the scenes, can't escape the "infamy" in the end.

"Arthur is here, just waiting for you." His face is 7 points similar to Ade, but he doesn't have the strong muscles.

Like a farmer who has been working in the fields all year round, strong but without extra muscles, he is Ade's father Vinnock. Peter Ryder.

Vinok. Peter Ryder (Terran)

Talents: None

Wisdom: C. Stamina: C-. Speed: D. Bloodline: 0.1% Potential: C

Evaluation: An ordinary mortal, with no development potential, and excellent patience, may be able to become a soldier standing guard.

"Well, let me take a look." Although Arthur was troublesome, he did not refuse.

Helping is not only because of his friendship with Ade, but also to repay the favor.

When he was young, Uncle Vinnock helped him a lot, often asking Ade to bring some game from the mountains to Arthur, so that he would not become malnourished after a few years of sweet potatoes.

He had come to pass through the drainage canal several times, but each time it was blocked with silt for various reasons, making the water flow smaller and smaller, and finally affecting the normal irrigation.

The same canal doesn't have so much trouble in his house, and the water from the mountain stream is clearer and less of an unexpected "trouble"!