Abyss Demon of the Worlds

Today is Char's sixth birthday.

Although he could only spend time in the aircraft, and there was no one around to congratulate him, he was still very happy.

Because compared to the past life, the present day is already a dream for him.

He came from a poor family, and because of his many brothers and sisters, it is often a problem to even eat.

One meal a day is the norm!

It directly caused him to have some stunted growth.

At the same time, he is thin and thin, and his height is far below that of normal growth peers, a bit like a thin monkey.

This time, the wizard talent was detected, which directly improved his family situation.

Although it is only a third-level talent, it is said that it is not bad or bad, but it is still a dream for ordinary people.

As the absolute ruler of this world, wizards have the most noble status in this world.

Any mortal country is just their breeding base, and the so-called royal family is just a tool they use to manage mortals.

In the propaganda and brainwashing of the wizards, it is the greatest honor of all mortals to breed for them descendants with the potential of wizards!

At this moment, Char is only a wizard apprentice reserve.

But the treatment brought about by this status made his parents and brothers and sisters who were living a tight life on the spot become the superiors.

And the city owner of the city where their family is located directly gave them several properties and hundreds of gold coins. This is enough wealth for them to live two lives, and they don't need to worry about life again in the future!

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After carefully tidying up his clothes with his hands again, Char still felt uncomfortable wearing this luxurious clothes.

In the past, he had only seen such fine fabrics from those nobles.

I don't even dare to look at it, let alone touch it.

Since becoming the apprentice reserve, the city owner ordered people to work overtime for their apprentices, and each made several sets of clothing for daily wear.

Charle felt very moved when he thought of the chubby city lord with a kind smile on his face and handed the clothes to himself.

He thought so: 'In the future, we must repay! ’

At this time, although he felt very comfortable wearing this expensive clothes, he still felt a little awkward in his heart.

Being able to wear such good clothes was something he had never imagined in the past, not even in his dreams.

He felt that he was a toad covered with swan feathers, and that he was like a clown in the eyes of others, so he did not dare to communicate with others. ridicule.

However, after finding the exclamations outside the door, he could not help but walk out of the room after he had been there for a few days.

Following in the footsteps of others, they came to the top of the giant aircraft.

Through the transparent eyes of the big whale, he saw a dense construction area on the ground not far away.

They are in a dense forest surrounded by thick fog, and even if they are above the sky, they can only vaguely see a general outline.

But just based on a simple outline, Char knew that the size of this building area was far beyond his imagination.

The city where he lived before is simply not worth mentioning in front of it, like a child.

At this moment, a voice with a very calm tone, although immature, appeared in his ear: "It's really huge, and the capital of the king seems small compared to it."

Char looked back and found a boy who was about the same age as him, but who was extravagant no matter how he looked or dressed, was standing next to him, staring at him with a smile on his face.

Facing the gaze that Charles looked at himself,

The other party stretched out his hand and said with a friendly expression: "Hello, my name is Saya Glens, the 17th prince of the Dalter Kingdom, this is the first time I see you here."

Facing the hand extended by the other party, Char looked a little helpless. He never thought that he would be able to contact a prince, and he never thought that the other party's noble identity would take the initiative to shake hands with him.

After some fuss, Charle stretched out his hand hesitantly and shook hands with the other party: "Very, very... nice to meet you, my name is Char."

Unlike the other party who has a surname, Char, as a civilian, only has his first name, but no surname.

Without laughing at the other side's cringe, Saya Glens said with a smile on his face, "Is it Char? It's a good name, I'll remember it."

Taking a step forward, he stood side by side with Char, looking at the scene below.

Saya calmly expressed his opinion: "Actually, you don't have to be so nervous at all, you should show your self-confidence, no matter what the situation was in the past, as an excellent person with wizard qualifications, you You don't need to bind yourself with your past life at all. Now you have a bigger future, and those things are meaningless."

"Trust me, Char, you can live a little more confident."

Hearing the other party's soft words, Char's heart revealed an inexplicable feeling.

Looking at his thin reflection in the other party's blue eyes, Charles couldn't tell what he was thinking.

At this moment, he clearly and seriously realized that there is indeed an essential gap between people, and the Saiya in front of him has a charm that convinces him.

"Maybe, I really need to change..."

It was the first time in his life that he thought so.

Seeing the appearance of the other party being shocked by him, Saya Glens didn't change his expression, but was slightly overjoyed.

Talented and intelligent, he has been educated by elites since he was a child, and he knows very well that it is necessary to form a gang in an unfamiliar place, and Char, who is a commoner, is afraid of his head, and it is nothing at first glance. People who have no knowledge and no scheming are the most suitable to win over.

Therefore, as a prince, Saya would condescend to take the initiative to contact each other.

Oh, no, as the other party is a wizard apprentice, his behavior is not condescending, it is just right.

Nodding with satisfaction, Saya Glens silently scored 100 points for himself.

This is not to say that he is insidious and cunning.

Compared with those of his elders, Saiya, who was still a little immature at this time, didn't have much bad intentions for the time being.

The biggest problem is only that the living environment of the two sides since childhood has determined that the two have different perspectives on things.

Compared to Char, who has always been submissive, Saya prefers to directly control the situation by himself.

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A middle-aged man stood up.

He waved his hand to stop the noise of many students.

Although Char didn't know the name of the other party, he knew that the other party was the leader of the recruiting team.

I saw the man indifferently instructing the freshmen present: "The academy will arrive soon, and the aircraft is ready to descend. You all prepare yourself."

"Yes!"

Standing in the crowd, looking at the third eye on the other's forehead, Char shrank his head and echoed with the others.

Soon after, in the room.

Recalling the appearance of the other party and other mentors, Charle thought curiously: 'In various legends, these wizards more or less have some things that are different from ordinary people. I don't know if they will be the same in the future... …'

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"Well……"

Seeing that the fog above the academy was opened, Char, Saya and other freshmen exclaimed involuntarily.

It was the first time they had seen such a scene.

Even Saya couldn't help but sigh: "So people can control the weather..."

After passing through the opening, the aircraft landed at a slow speed beside a sea of ​​red flowers.

The moment before opening the hatch, the leading teacher said to the students behind him with a serious look: "If you don't want to die, don't touch those red flowers."

Although the students behind them were a little puzzled, they all agreed to see the other party's serious expression.

Going down the stairs, looking at the endless sea of ​​red flowers, with the breeze blowing constantly making a sound like a wave, Char felt as if he was in the sea of ​​flowers, and whispered with a shocking expression: "It's so beautiful..."

Vaguely, Char seemed to see that the flowers were slowly releasing the red mist.

When the mist was blown by the breeze, there was no sign of being blown away, but still surrounded the flowers, as if a layer of red tulle was wrapped around them, making them even more beautiful and moving.

And I don't know if it's an illusion. Smelling the fragrance of those flowers drifting over, Charles felt an inexplicable sense of comfort, and he had the urge to stop and smell for a while.

What he didn't know was that it was not only him, but other freshmen also had the same idea, and their faces showed obsessive expressions...

Seeing this strange situation, the leading teacher wrinkled his head slightly in fear, but there was no surprise.

Because this is the scene every year.

Unlike those freshmen, his perception can clearly feel that there is a force manipulating these flowers, suppressing most of their power.

Otherwise, these new students of ordinary level alone would not be able to resist the power of the other party, and they would immediately fall into madness.

Just when he wanted to take the new student to leave, he suddenly saw a figure sitting casually on a branch on a tree not far away.

Looking at the scarlet long hair, he immediately understood the identity of the other party, and quickly said hello to the other party.

His teacher once told him vaguely that this guardian was completely different from the other guardians in the academy. Although the human form looks peaceful and communicates rationally, it is said that it is an extremely dangerous species in essence.

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After they left, Olsaka asked the open space beside him, "Why do you wizards like to do blood experiments, they are more monsters than me."

Not provoked by Olshaga's rash question, Hawthorne's calm voice came from there, and replied: "For us, such narrow things as race and bloodline are meaningless, the only important thing is his own wizarding identity."

Olshaga smiled and sighed: "So, is the identity of a wizard more than anything else? It's a strange spellcasting profession. Although crazy, it is really strong..."