Wizard Bloodline

On the green grass slope, a figure jumped out of the forest.

At first, it was a jog, then it gradually became a brisk walk, and finally a slow walk like a stroll.

After walking for a while, when he was about to reach the lake at the bottom of the grass slope, he finally stopped.

"Huh-huh-"

"I'm so tired after just a few steps. This body is too weak."

Ronan stood by the lake, panting, complaining, and taking off his shoes.

He tied the two deerskin boots he took off with shoelaces and hung them around his neck, and rolled up the hem and sleeves of the long robe on his body, and then stepped carefully into the water in front of him step by step.

When the icy cold lake water covered his ankles and slowly wrapped his calves, Ronan scooped up some water and splashed it on his face, and immediately felt comfortable and relaxed.

At this time, on the rippling water, the figure of a young man was swaying.

Chestnut hair, thick eyebrows, high nose

His facial features are not bad, but his eyes are dull, his skin is dull, his face is swollen, and there are two particularly obvious dark circles under his eyes, giving him a bloated, decadent and almost wretched temperament.

"This is... I usually reward myself too much."

"Pah——"

Ronan slapped the water, breaking up the reflection in front of him, and slowly turned to walk towards the shore.

There was a green walnut tree on the shore of the lake, and wild grass was all around the tree. Ronan lay down under the walnut tree, with his hands on the back of his head, looking at a few black goats grazing leisurely on the hillside in the distance and thinking about things.

Counting it up, this is the third day since he crossed over.

The body he crossed over to was originally named Ronan, Ronan Damien, and he was also the son of an earl in the kingdom.

Because he was accidentally detected to have the potential to become a wizard, his family sent him thousands of miles away to study in this place where wizards gather.

Unfortunately, this guy's aptitude is not good, and he himself is not motivated. After half a year, he is still wandering around the wizard's gate, and his life is miserable.

If Ronan had not been reincarnated, if nothing unexpected happened, in a few months, the original body would have been forced to pack up and leave.

Thinking of this, Ronan couldn't help but feel a strong sense of resentment in his heart.

It would be fine if he could have reincarnated half a year later, when the original body should have returned to his own earldom.

After occupying the magpie's nest, he can still happily experience the life of a noble young master who rides horses, drinks tea, and plays poker with his personal maid every day.

"I was born at the wrong time."

Ronan sighed, propped himself up, and put on his shoes again.

Today is the day he officially tried to walk out of the house after reincarnation. He plans to cross the hillside in front of him to the front of the forest and explore the small map nearby.

But just after walking two steps forward, several black goats that were originally grazing on the hillside in the distance suddenly ran away in all directions as if frightened.

The next second, two small figures appeared in Ronan's field of vision.

One in front and one behind, chasing each other quickly, and there was a dazzling burst of light in the middle.

"Fuck!"

Ronan's pupils contracted, and his expression suddenly became nervous.

Without much hesitation, he immediately turned 180 degrees and ran away.

Some fragmentary memories flashed through his mind quickly.

The place where Hoddam wizards gathered, in the center was the Hoddam Wizard Academy.

The entire academy was protected by a huge rune array, peaceful and tranquil, and it was a paradise for practicing and living.

Outside were large and small markets and living areas built on the academy. Although they were outside the protection of the rune array, they were usually managed by the wizards of the academy, and the order was relatively stable.

The place where Ronan is now is in the wilderness where the town and the forest meet. It is out of the "safe zone". No one cares, and naturally there are no rules.

On weekdays, those wizards will choose this area to fight, kill, seek revenge and rob treasures.

Ronan had only heard about it before, but he didn't expect to encounter it today.

Before running into the forest, Ronan hurriedly looked back, and happened to see the scene of one of the two figures on the hillside in the distance slowly falling to the ground.

His heart tightened, and he didn't dare to look anymore. He just buried his head in the hat of his robe and ran forward according to his memory, trying to stay away from the right and wrong struggle in front of him as much as possible.

It can't be said that Ronan is timid.

The main reason is that he is just a small first-level wizard apprentice now, which is the lowest level in the wizard world.

And so far, he has not learned even a zero-level spell. If he fights with others, he will be a pure lamb to be slaughtered.

If you don't have the strength to fight a big boss, why don't you run away? Why stay where you are and wait to be killed by the aftermath?

Ronan passed through bushes, earth slopes, and mud puddles. He turned around in the quiet forest until he stopped in front of a tall and dense oak tree.

The oak tree was covered with dense old vines. A gray cabin was located between the branches surrounded by vines.

This is Ronan's "home".

The cabin was built on the tree to prevent wild beasts in the forest. The cabin itself has almost no protection.

But when he saw his own cabin, Ronan felt a little safe.

The tree house was seven or eight meters above the ground. Without taking a breath, Ronan grabbed a vine hanging from the tree and climbed up.

When he arrived in front of the tree house, he fumbled for a brass key from under his neck.

"Click", "Bang!".

He quickly opened the door, slipped in, and then closed it hard.

The cabin was hot and humid, and the air was filled with a faint smell of mold.

Even though there was a window, the light in the house was still dim because of the leaves and vines outside.

In the dark and quiet cabin, Ronan leaned against the wooden door and panted heavily, his heart beating like a drum.

His mind was thinking quickly, what if the wizard on the hillside came to him to kill people? Should he escape quickly? Where to go? Is it too late?

Ronan kept thinking about it until his heartbeat gradually calmed down. He exhaled, groped to the table in the middle of the room, grabbed the kettle on the table, and gulped down a few mouthfuls of water.

"Crack--"

The flint struck, sparks flew, and a candle was lit.

The dim candlelight quietly reflected Ronan's melancholy and gloomy face.

Nothing happened at this moment, and it was estimated that no one would come to kill him, but the experience of the crisis just now still made him feel uneasy.

There was no sign at all, and it came to him unexpectedly!

He was lucky to avoid it this time, but what about next time? What about the next time?

Similar things are not uncommon in the wild. Every killer wizard has a different personality. What if he encounters a moody and murderous wizard?

Ronan's expression changed, and he suddenly seemed to have made up his mind.

"Move! Move to the city tomorrow!"

But when he rummaged through the boxes and found all his belongings, counted them... he could only give up the idea helplessly.

In fact, the original body left a lot of treasures, after all, he was born in a noble family, but the currency circulating in the wizard world is magic stones, and secular gold and gems have no value here.

All the magic stones on Ronan's body cannot add up to one, and if he wants to live in the town living area, he needs a low-level magic stone as a deposit for renting a house.

As for the college area?

The monthly accommodation fee for the student dormitories there starts at one magic stone.

"Unless I choose to sell the things I brought out of the academy."

Ronan was depressed.

Selling the inheritance means completely abandoning the identity of a wizard and giving up this path. Then what's the point of him staying here? It's better to buy a boat ticket and go back home.

"Forget it, just hold on."

"Although the tree house area is dangerous, there are many people living there. Try to be careful, go out less and have less contact with people, and the danger may not fall on me..."

Ronan could only comfort himself in this way.

After a frantic run, ups and downs in emotions, and the dark and stuffy cabin, Ronan's tense nerves relaxed and he felt sleepy.

He squinted his eyes and fell asleep.