When Muhadi came to the world of Attas, he had only his soul here, leaning over the body of an aborigine.

At that time, he appeared in the deepest part of the vast desert, alone, without knowing the direction. No water, no food, no hope. All he had was a gorgeous silver trimmed robe and a mysterious magic book. If it weren't for the Scorpion tribe and Fatuma who happened to pass by, then there would almost certainly be another dehydrated corpse in the desert.

At that time, he didn't even have a name, and the loud name Muhadi was also given by the people of the Scorpio tribe, which in Elven language means miracle man. His real name on Earth is long and awkward, and it doesn't fit the language of this desert world, so he simply discarded it. Although he had wondered who the previous owner of his body was, why did he go to the depths of the desert alone, but he had no clue at hand, so his thoughts faded later.

However, while in Tyr, Muhathir met the mysterious face dancer Assassin Hedicher, who seemed to have an impression of Muhadi's appearance, and even mistook the Psychic Warlock for a blood relationship with her. Later, while in the Iron Mines of Tyre, Muhadi met another Templar and recognized him. It's a pity that the guy died on the spot, and he didn't force anything useful to come out. So until now, the psychiocrat has not figured out the origin of "himself", and when others ask, he often prevaricates with amnesia.

"You know me!?" Muhati grabbed Raina, as if on guard that she would run away. "Who the hell am I?"

While speaking, Muhadi used brutal and direct means to forcibly search the other party's memory. Psionic power responded to his call, surging out of the corners of his heart, pouring down on the defenseless brains of the other party.

Psychic Warlocks have grown a lot in strength since the Battle of Tyr. In addition, Muhadi is eager to learn at the moment, and he is a little anxious to achieve results, and he does not control his strength. As a result, the girl received a violent psychological shock, and suddenly fainted. Coma is also one of the self-defense mechanisms of a person, just as extreme pain can make a person unconscious. Too strong a soul impact will also make people's brains choose to close a qiē signal.

When Muhati saw the other party fainting, he knew that he was in a bit of a hurry, and decided that it was better to wait for the other party to wake up and ask slowly.

The nomads on Atas take death very lightly, believing that life always accompanies death. It is not uncommon to see someone fighting a life-and-death duel while others are just around and blind to eating, mating. Everyone walks on the blade and laughs at death. However, Muhathir felt that leaving the body of a singer in a tent was not a pleasant thing to look at, and that it was better to dispose of it. He didn't have equipment like a space ring, so he had to go outside to dispose of corpses.

The psychic sorcerer unfolded his psychic sense, and after making sure that there was no one around, he quietly dragged the corpse to a deserted ruin and threw it away. Then he returned to his tent and sat cross-legged on the ground to meditate.

What kind of person was he in the past? Muhati guessed that he must have been a nobleman, as can be seen from the skin maintenance process of this body. And being able to know the former Raina shows that eighty percent of his predecessor was born in the city of Nibenai. Considering that he had a magic book with him, could he have been a mage before?

Next, he began to think about the impact if his past identity was revealed. If he was really a nobleman from the city of Nibenay, what would the members of the Tyre Council think of him? Would Rikas feel that he was deliberately concealing his identity by claiming amnesia?

Looking down at Raina, new doubts reappeared. How did she know the "me" she used to be, and what does it have to do with that me?

"Now, others must think that I am looking for her to warm the bed. Muhadi smiled self-deprecatingly and continued to wait patiently for the girl to wake up.

Forcibly reading the mind is tantamount to forcibly inserting one's own consciousness into the depths of the other person's heart. Normal people will have a strong rejection reaction when they perceive the feeling of a foreign body in their hearts. It's not that you can't read your mind if you're dizzy, it's just that reading your mind in this state is harmful. The slightest mistake can leave the victim permanently brain dead. Muhathir didn't want to kill someone who knew his past so casually.

Raina woke up sooner than Muhadi had estimated, and it seemed that her heart was stronger than the Psychic had previously thought.

She didn't seem to understand what had just happened, and she looked dazed, "I...... Is that you?"

"You just fainted. Maybe it's too exciting. Muhadi used his psionic energy to help calm the other's mind, and he was satisfied to see that the other's eyes were focused again. "Now sue me, who am I?"

The girl was amazed. "You don't know who you are? Are you kidding? You've never joked in the past. ”

Muhadi remained silent and did not answer. Sometimes it doesn't make sense to admit or deny, and silence can at least seem meaningful.

"You're serious," the girl finally concluded. "In the past, when you were serious, it was this expression. ”

"I have amnesia. Muhadi simply explained, "Sue me, who am I?"

"Moyadi. She said.

Under the rule of the Witch King, the city of Nibenai had a variety of different academies that provided the city with the personnel it needed. The Law College trained low-level Templars and tax collectors, the War College trained soldiers and commanders, and the Gladiator Academy delivered materials for entertainment and special warriors.

And above these three academies are the Arcane Academy, which teaches the mysteries of magic. It is run by the Witch King Nibenai himself, and is responsible for training new blasphemer mages.

Like psionic powers, magic is not a skill that everyone can master, it requires a combination of talent and hard work. The city of Nebenai was smaller than Tyre, and its population was much smaller. In addition, the Witch King hates humanoid races and forbids them to learn magic, so the population base available for selection is not large. In order to recruit enough apprentices to enter the Arcane School, the Witch King sent his minions every year to the surrounding tribes and settlements to capture gifted people.

"Your name is Moyadi, a name given to you by the High Templar who found you, meaning miracle. Raina sued al-Muhadi.

Moyadi, isn't this the ancient human voice of Muhadi, thought the telemagician. Is this some kind of coincidence?

More than a decade ago, a small group of Nibena soldiers and Templars was sent to an inaccessible settlement in a valley.

There are not many people living in the settlement, and a merchant family here has not paid taxes to the witch king for many years, so this group of people has come to enforce the law's judgment. All those who evaded taxes were to be killed and sent to the city of Nibenai to be shown to the public as a warning to all those with bad intentions.

The inhabitants of the settlements had a deep relationship with the merchants and volunteered to help these sinners hide themselves. The soldiers searched every hut and tent and offered pardons and rewards. They went from house to house, smashing every door and inspecting every cellar. They took the inhabitants hostage and buried them in the sand, with only their heads exposed, vowing that they would not get any food or drink until they caught the tax evaders, but this qiē was useless.

But the Witch King's targets were still hidden, and the inhabitants hid them from one shelter to another, one step ahead of the Witch King's soldiers. In the end they hid the merchants in wells, and no soldier thought to go down to investigate.

Enraged, the Templar who led the group ordered everyone to be killed, all buildings to be burned, and then heads cut off and counted. The soldiers efficiently completed the tasks assigned by the commander, and methodically conveyed the angry will of Nibennai. In the end, all the people of the settlement were put to death, the corpses were piled up into a hill, and the sand was stained red with blood. The fleshy and sticky skulls were collected and ready to be transported back to the city.

Only two babies remain unexecuted. A grim-faced soldier stood in front of the baby and shrugged his shoulders, he didn't like the job, but the job was the job, and it had to be done.

When the soldier raised his spear, he suddenly stopped, motionless like a statue. The soldier felt that the indescribable cuteness of one of the babies had aroused the long-standing sympathy in his heart. So, at the last moment, the butcher chose to stop.

The high-ranking Templar who was leading the group noticed this, and he was keenly aware that it was not the soldier who suddenly had a conscience. There is no such beautiful accident on Artas, and the soldier has simply fallen for human charm. The baby, who was less than six months old, instinctively cast this spell, using his natural power.

"Moyadi is the name the Templar gave you, because it's a miracle that you survived. ”

After being brought back to the city of Nibenai, the baby was sent directly to the Arcane School, where it grew up under the care of the blasphemer mages. There he saw the mysterious knowledge that had been passed down from ancient times, and he also experienced all kinds of deadly tests in the academy. Although he was young and had no support, he was tenacious, tenacious, and indomitable. His magical power is innate, and even the gray-bearded old man will be fascinated by his talent when learning from those great blasphemer mages.

In Attas, those who master magic acquire this power partly by learning, and partly by learning their hidden powers. The former is a mage in the usual sense, while the latter is also known as a warlock. Moyadi was one such warlock, and soon, his talent made him stand out among his peers and become one of the four masters of the Nibennai Arcane Academy.

The Witch King Niben himself is also the head of the Arcane Academy, although he rarely teaches, and the apprentices may not be able to see the Witch King for more than ten years. And the academy was built next to Nibennai's palace, so Moyadi met Raina at that time.

The relationship between the two is not that of lovers, but of friends. According to the girl, Moyadi was a very unattainable man during his apprenticeship, and barely socialized with anyone except three other mage companions who were as brilliant as he was. Raina became acquainted with one of the mages of her three companions, and as a result, she had some contact with Moyadi.

The Witch King's Arcane Academy, intrigue, and conspiracy are naturally endless. Between apprentice and apprentice, between apprentice and mentor, life and death are often killed. Some mentors will murder apprentices who are too good so that they don't threaten their position in the future. Good apprentices kill mediocre classmates just to get more resources. Friendships are extremely difficult to take root in such an environment, but exceptions always arise.

"You said that you have a great idea and you need to go to the depths of the desert to carry out the practice. Raina stared into Muhadi's eyes as she spoke. "You really don't remember anything?"

Muhati shook his head slowly, "About me...... What do you know?"

The girl looked disappointed and tried to think. "It's not a lot, you never talk much about magic. And I don't know much about the mysteries of magic. ”

"The other three people may know something, in the past, when you realized a new spell, you always consulted with them. I only remember you talking about how your new theories are great ideas that span generations. When it comes to deep exploration of time and space, other mages will die of shame when they know of your achievements. ”

Unfortunately, it turned out that he died and I replaced him. "A little bit more about my past, I want to remember my past. Muhati encouraged him to continue.

At the Baidel trading post, at the iron mines, under the city of Tyre. The Psychic Warlock had seen the terrifying power that magic could achieve several times, and it was impossible to say that there was no envy at all. Not to mention the subsequent battle with the witch king Hamanu, which was an eye-opener for Muhadi. The power of the elements prostrate before the Witch King, like a slave facing his master. With a single blow from the Witch King, he could raze the mountain peaks and steam life, and the fluctuations of mana could be clearly sensed even outside dozens of Palesans. And in the face of the tyrant of magic, the four great psychic warlocks joined forces, and they could not pose even a decent threat. If it weren't for Shatiri's secret weapon, I'm afraid that the top brass of Tyre would have been wiped out in three or five breaths.

As he listened to the girl's recounting of the strange past, Muhadi wondered if it was possible for him to learn magic. If his predecessor was really a mage, then he should mean that he was gifted, right? The girl's words were true, and the psychic warlock felt it. It seems that there is a chance to touch the mysteries of magic.

The next morning, while Muhati was resting, Muscle Daddy lifted his tent and came in with his head bowed.

"I said you couldn't let go of such a pretty girl, and in the end you came to her for the night. He saw what was in the tent and said loudly.

Raina spoke late last night and slept directly in Muhadi's tent after that. The Psychic Warlock took the time to meditate as he pondered how he should cope with the new situation.

Before the girl woke up, Muhadi straightened his robe and went outside the tent with Daddy Muscara. "What are you looking for me?"

"It's easy to communicate with a psychic manlock, and you can see at a glance what I want. Muscle Daddy said, "I'm going to sell something, and you can help me." ”

Muhadi was going to exchange psionic powers with other psychic magicians, and he didn't want to waste his time needlessly. "I have limited time. ”

"The money you earn will be divided into 10%. Muscle Daddy said, "I guess there are a few hundred gold coins." How's that, do you want to do it?"

Since going to the Psychic Warlock's shop yesterday, Muhati felt that he still didn't have enough money, and it was not bad to make a lot of extra money, so he asked. "What do you want me to do?"

"I'm going to sell some amulets that have the effect of dispelling the undead. "The muscular daddy introduced, "The loot captured by robbing a few caravans before, but it is useless for Lao Tzu, so I want to get rid of it here." I don't think the undead have intelligence, you psychic sorcerers should be very afraid. ”

Muhati raised an eyebrow, "Not necessarily." ”

"I want you to pretend to be a great merchant in Tyre, and go to the bazaar here to buy the undead dispel amulet. ”

As soon as Muhati heard this, he understood the thoughts in the hearts of the Moors, it turned out that the muscular father was worried that the merchants were deliberately lowering the price, so he had to disguise himself as a merchant and pretend to buy this talisman in large quantities. In this way, the merchants in the bazaar will think that there is a big shortage of this equipment and it is very sought-after. When the time comes, the muscle daddy will be able to make a lot of money by peddling his goods.

I can't see that this Moorish man is very cunning in his heart, Muhati thought. "There must be a lot of businessmen here who are also psykers, right?"

"Not all, besides, I see that your kid is very cunning, just like a fox in the desert, even if you are also a psyker, you can deceive it. ”

Muhathir thought it was interesting and dangerous, so he readily agreed. "Okay, I'll go to the bazaar. But don't expect too much. ”

"That's it. Muscle Daddy slapped Muhadi on the shoulder.

"That's right. The Psychic Warlock remembered something. "Has anyone from your mercenary group pursued this girl?" he said, referring to Raina.

"Absolutely. Muscle Daddy nodded, "You're worried that someone will be jealous? Don't be foolish, no one would be an enemy of a psychic warlock for the sake of a woman." Everybody knows that you can turn someone into a gay person with a single thought. ”

"But there's really one guy who's crazy about Raina, the singer in the mercenary group. He said. "His dad is also in the group, and he is one of the funders, so this guy has a kind of ability to cause trouble everywhere. I think he's fascinated by the chick, but that's understandable. You haven't seen his wife, and that woman has more hair on her chin than **, in other words, you can't help but steal everywhere. ”

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