What's inside, this chapter...... It's the legendary anti-theft chapter.,But what about the kind author bacteria.,But it's anti-theft done with the original manuscript of the first chapter of a novel that hasn't been sent out yet.,Anyway, the author himself feels that it's okay to write.,So you readers can use it as a trial reading?

What? Is it clear that a certain author can't keep up with the time to update, and is embarrassed to admit this fact again?

Nonsense, nonsense!

ps:At most, before 12 o'clock tomorrow,It will be changed to the original draft.,When the time comes, please re-read this chapter.,You can see it......

----- the dividing line called "Musou Battle Demon-----

As the only magic academy in Taroger City, the graduation season of Taroger Twin Star Law School every ten years always attracts the attention of all the forces in the city. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because of the total number of magic apprentices of more than 100 people, there will eventually be no more than three who will be promoted to the rank of Beginner Ring Magician when they graduate.

As long as you can successfully recruit even one of them, it will definitely cause a huge sensation!

Therefore, any force with a little ability will definitely have a detailed information about the most talented and potential magic apprentices in this year's magic apprenticeship.

And among all the information that has been leaked this time, the magic apprentice who is at the top of the strong recommendation is named Morn.

According to the data, Mo En, who had just turned fifteen a few days ago, had successfully analyzed the first ring spell in his life at least a year ago, and it was actually an extremely rare metallic spell!

At such an age, it was Master Hai Jia Lian who had such an achievement, but now Master Hai Jia Lian is the only Six-Ring Archmage in Tarojie City, which has a population of nearly one million.

Fifty years ago, the Famir family, who had successfully invested in Master Hyjaryan, were now the most powerful families in Taroj City.

The best thing is that this genius civilian boy who has been out of Taroger Double Star Law School for 50 years has both parents who died early, which means that it may take a girl who can coax a man's heart to be able to tie him up!

So, who wouldn't want to be the next Famil?

But just when all the powerful people were trying to offer the best conditions and recruit the most potential Morn, a shocking news that surprised everyone came out of the closed management of the Twin Star Law School.

After the consultation of the magic instructors of the law school, they unanimously determined that the magic source pool in Morn's body that had fallen into a coma was damaged, and even if he could still wake up from the coma, he could no longer become a noble and powerful ring mage in this life!

What?!, the most promising genius, is actually ruined like this?

After learning the news, all the powerful people with enough weight quickly analyzed this matter, either on their own or by their staff, that this matter was full of conspiracy.

However, since Morn, who should have made a heavy bet, has been ruined, no one will stand up for him, even if he knows that it is a vicious conspiracy.

Besides, doesn't it also mean that you don't have to worry about your rival getting Moen, so that you will have trouble sleeping and eating in the future and even your family will be ruined?

It's also good......

That's good!

The powerful, after successively determining that the genius boy Morn really had no possibility of recovery, all used the shortest time to forget the genius boy who was determined to win, and mobilized resources to compete for those magic apprentices who were originally excellent.

When the dust finally settles on this gluttonous feast, no one remembers Morn anymore.

After all, everyone is busy.

Seven days later, a resolute-eyed but pale-faced boy walked out of the southern gate of Taroger City leading to Razor Bay, and his name was Morn.

But this Morn is no longer Bisuen.

The original genius magic boy has lost his soul, and now the one who controls this weak body is an active soldier from China in the earth world.

As the refresher and maintainer of a number of individual combat skill data, Mo En is also a well-known soldier in a special forces brigade of the Jinling Military Region.

In fact, Mo En is not better than others in terms of brain or physique, and the biggest trick he can get out of the ten thousand soldiers is just that he has paid many times more sweat than others, and he is the purest and hard-trained soldier.

There is no way, the resolute and unyielding character makes Morn unable to accept that he is worse than others, he can accept the purgatory-like training of sweating and bleeding on the training ground, but he will never accept any blank eyes.

"Squad Leader Mo, that's a well-known tough guy!"

Whoever likes or dislikes Morn has to say the same about Morn, because it's an ironclad fact.

Unfortunately, when he was selected to carry out a top-secret combat mission, Mohn single-handedly killed at least thirty terrorists, but in the end, he died heroically because the frenzied remnants of terrorists detonated the bomb.

Fortunately, Morn, who should have been sacrificed, traveled bizarrely and possessed this genius magic boy who should have died because of his soul.

After waking up, it took Morn almost half a day to confirm that he was probably no longer on Earth through the fused memory, but this was not even the biggest problem for Morn, the biggest problem was that this weak body was a mess, and it was simply powerless!

God knows how long it will take to redo the recovery training to get the body strong again, Morn thought to himself.

At this time, Junkerst, the dean of the Taroger Twin Star Magic Academy, heard the news.

In fact, Dean Junkerst is quite humane, and he personally promised Moen to let Moen recuperate from his injuries first, and there is nothing else to worry about.

It's just that Morn can't stand the other so-called classmates who followed, those high-spirited eyes and extremely cold attitude when they "visited" him.

Those people didn't come to visit at all, but clearly came to see jokes!

Look at the genius they once needed to envy and hate, and overnight degenerate into a waste that everyone can step on!

Regardless of whether he crossed over or not, Morn's character couldn't accept such a thing.

People can not be arrogant, but they must be a little arrogant.

It's just that you can't practice any bullshit magic in the future, will you die?

It's all for labor and management to wait!

Sooner or later, labor and management will come back with all the glory!

As soon as he could barely get out of bed, Morn insisted on leaving the magic academy and returning to the slums where he "once lived".

And seven days is enough time for Morn to melt all the remaining memories left by his predecessor and get a general understanding of the world.

At least in Moen's opinion, this world is very strange, the whole world is like the north and south poles of the earth, with super days and nights of half a year "long day" and half a year "long night".

During the long night, monsters are rampant and murderous in the dark, and only the city shrouded by the "pillar of order" can have basic peace and tranquility.

During the long day, the sun always hangs in the sky, and the fiercest monsters are forced to hide in their nests and even underground, and only the weakest monsters can continue to move on the earth.

Therefore, when the long night comes, everyone has to retreat into the city, and only during the long day will they go out of the city to cultivate and hunt monsters.

Morn was lucky, it was barely a month after the long day, and he still had plenty of time to go out of the city to hunt monsters.

For this trip, Morn sold all the valuables he had with him, and when he walked out of the city gates, he carried two long swords, a machete, a crossbow, ten throwing knives, and a multi-purpose dagger specially made by a blacksmith.

In addition to these weapons, Morn also prepared a "metal heart guard" for himself, as well as ten days of high-calorie dry food, flints, salt, rope and other miscellaneous items, and of course, the most expensive thing - "Catalogue of Monsters Around Tarojie City".

Morn had already mastered the back of the monster catalog, and he firmly believed that if he encountered the monster mentioned in the catalog, he would be able to immediately identify the type of monster it belonged to, and then kill it according to its weakness in the shortest possible time!

There were many people entering the city gates, and Morn, who had unconsciously put on a hood to hide most of his face because of his scout training, could have quietly left the city.

But after Morn walked out of the city gate, he walked less than fifty meters along the road when a team of horses with green pennants came to meet him.

"Get out of the way! give me some fun, get out of the way at once, get out of the way!"

The knight who had opened the way shouted arrogantly and proudly, and his eyes on his horse, looking down at the crowd on the ground, were full of disdainful contempt.

Morn, who knew his current strength, stepped over to the side of the road and frowned as these arrogant knights rode by.

"Oh, whoa, who did I see?

A red-haired young man riding a tall red horse and dressed like a rooster in a brocade robe, looking left and right as he walked, suddenly grabbed the reins and stared at Morn as he was about to ride past him.

Morn glanced at the other party very seriously, and it took a little effort to find out from the fused memory that the red-haired young man with his arrogant words at this moment was the second in ten thousand years among the current graduating magic apprentices of the Taroger Twin Star Law Academy, and the previous Morn would always crush this red-haired young man.

"Tsk, didn't I say you, Senior Morn, you're too miserable now, and it's no different from those lowly pariahs! Well, this is simply too insulting to the reputation of our academy, why don't you do it Senior, Elder Morn, I'm helping the Famir family now, and I'm either busy doing magic experiments all day long, or I'm busy going out of the city to sweep up monsters, so I happen to lack a subordinate to take care of my daily life, why don't you wronged you a little and help me?"

The red-haired young man seemed to speak to Morn with good intentions, but everyone could hear the malice and insult in his words.

"No, thank you for your kindness, Disian, I can support myself. ”

Morn's eyes shrank, but he finally replied calmly.

At the beginning, Morn's initial performance after enlisting in the army was also the lowest level in the company, and he was ridiculed by the squad leader and other comrades-in-arms who were dragged down, but later Morn proved with ironclad facts that he was definitely not a waste and a bad seed, and let those who mocked and laughed at him all bring shame on themselves.

So, Morn is well aware that now it is useless for him to say anything, everything ...... Look at the future!

"Made, I don't know what to lift!" The red-haired young man's expression suddenly became hideous, but then he suddenly laughed nervously: "Hahaha-, this mage is really boring, he actually talked so much about the waste that has been abolished?"

As he spoke, the red-haired young man Dean pulled out a gold coin from his bosom and threw it at Morn's face.

"Elder Morn, this mage rewards you!" Seeing the gold coin hit Morn's forehead, Disian laughed wildly and rode away, but he laughed wildly like a villain, but still floated with the wind: "Poor, pitiful, it's so pitiful...... Aha-"

His forehead was aching, but Morn's heart was extremely calm, even if he had already developed a strong killing intent towards Disian, who wantonly humiliated him.

This world, not the earth world.

This city is not the republic to which Morn is loyal.

So...... The iron discipline of the soldiers can no longer restrain Morn who is full of murderous intent.

Two months!

It only took two months for me to be at least 70% back!

By then......

Morn tightened his cloak, stepped over the brand-new gold coin that had fallen into the dust, and walked away without looking back.

"Lord Disian, that untouchable dared to trample on your generous alms, do you want the villain to send someone to follow him and find a no-man's land to kill him?"

Beside the smug Disian, there was a warrior with two swords at his waist, and he humbly whispered to Disian, and Morn made him feel vaguely uneasy.

"No, no, no, no need for Kemoruz. Disian, who was in an excellent mood, shook his finger and rejected the warrior's proposal: "A mere magic source pool is damaged, and he can't become a lowly person who can't become a noble ring mage in his life, wouldn't it be more pleasant to let the cruel life slowly torture him from a human to a dog......?"

The warrior with the double sword at the waist and hip frowned slightly, and after turning his head again to look at Morn, who had already walked away, he made a decision that he regretted countless times in the years to come-

That's right, but he's a pariah with no future, so why should I care so much about him?

----Chapter 2----

The surrounding area within a day's walk of Taroj City has almost all been reclaimed as farms belonging to different forces, and there is almost no monster activity in this circular area, and the monsters that dare to operate in this area will be hunted down in the shortest possible time.

There is no way, food that can only be grown during the long day period is an extremely important strategic resource, and no force will not care.

This gave rise to the lucrative profession of Monster Hunter - the Farm Alliance, which will continue to issue various levels of bounty quests during the long day, allowing monster hunters to hunt down all monsters they deem a threat to agricultural production.

Morn spent the day walking to a farm with a bounty post, and he entered the bounty hall without paying much attention.

After all, every year, there are always a large number of young people who are full of aspirations and run out of their family resources to buy a self-righteous outfit and join the ranks of monster hunters.

With the help of someone, these new young people may live for three and a half years, if it is a lone ranger like Morne...... Oh, maybe in a week, this kid will be dead in some dark corner.

The only thing that is certain is that it is not necessarily monsters who kill people with their hands, people are always better to kill than monsters, right?

(To be continued.) )