Agent Time Travel: Apocalypse in the Magical World

Naifa Continent, Faye Empire, Northern Territory, in the south corner of Dolatuo City, there is a desolate courtyard.

The courtyard door was closed tightly, and outside the courtyard were three fully armored legal guards beside three carriages.

There was a coffin parked in the courtyard, and inside lay a young man of about twenty years of age. His face was ashen, and he had been dead for a long time.

On the left side of the coffin is a tall woman who looks extremely weak, with one eye, a lame leg, and a calm gaze.

An old man was tied up on the right side, crying and crying: "Master, why are you dead? You tricked me to death!"

The four people wearing robes in the courtyard were either calm, indifferent, mocking, or worried. In short, they all had their own expressions.

"A good-for-nothing will die as soon as he dies, and he will die in a cesspit. Tomorrow the whole city will laugh at our Qin family." A woman said coldly.

"But when Amei comes back, I have to give her an explanation." An old man with a prosthetic leg frowned and said.

"An explanation? Isn't this an explanation? The legal guard failed in his duty and did not follow his side. The old slave is incompetent and cannot dissuade his master. He will be buried with him." A man with a pointed chin kicked the old man who was crying. The old man cried even more. How miserable.

"Then how could Qin Mei just give up? After all, she is so protective of this good-for-nothing son." The old man sighed.

The man standing at the end smiled and said: "I am fighting with a fire magician who is two levels higher than me, and I don't even know if he has fallen into his trap. He is indeed a talent."

"I don't know when Qin Mei will come back. If that doesn't work, let's seal the coffin first," the woman said.

"Amei didn't come. She didn't get angry with anyone who sealed the coffin. Qin Li, are you still going to the auction house tonight?" the old man asked the girly man behind him.

"I don't care. The main reason is that it stinks too much. Is it because the body stinks or because it was taken out of the cesspool and not washed properly? I won't wait here anymore. If I wait until after sunset..." Called Qin Li The man with a pointed chin held an orchid finger to cover his nasal passages.

"Don't touch my big lottery ticket!"

"What's the big lottery? I'm talking about after sunset. I'm not talking about it. How dare you, an old slave, to put your mouth in my mouth?!" Qin Li was interrupted and was a little annoyed. He turned his head to look at the person who made the sound. direction, he subconsciously thought it was the voice coming from the old slave.

But he immediately realized something was wrong.

The crying stopped suddenly at this moment, and the old slave's eyes widened as he looked at the young man sitting upright in the coffin.

Apparently the other people also noticed that the person who spoke just now was the dead man who was still lying in the coffin just now. After examination, he was too dead to die, but now he was sitting upright.

For a time, the sound of needle dropping could be heard in the hospital.

Qin Xiaoxian blinked, a little confused, where is this place? Who are these people?

"It's a fake corpse!" Qin Li screamed like a human voice.

Then three instant spells flew out, an ice ball, an ice spike, and an ice crow.

Amidst the rumble, an ice shield appeared out of thin air in front of the coffin, blocking three instant spells.

As the ice shield shattered and the ice fog gradually disappeared, a middle-aged woman stood alone in front of the coffin.

"I have shed blood and been injured for the empire. Whoever dares to harm my son will have no descendants!"

"Madam, you have to make the decision for the young master." The old slave climbed on the woman's calf and kept crying.

Qin Xiaoxian looked at the woman's back, and countless memories poured into his brain in an instant, colliding with, combining with, and crushing the previous memories. He yelled in pain, feeling that the brain cache was not enough, and the CPU was about to burn. There was a bang, and he lay down again. The coffin was broken and the person was unconscious.

"Qin Mei, this has nothing to do with us. You have to calm down." The old man said.

"How can I calm down? Qin Shaoran, is this how you promised me to take care of Xian'er?"

The old man named Qin Shaoran put on an innocent face: "This little immortal didn't bring any legal guards, and he even made a legal fight with the second young master of the Luo family in the north of the city. You know, if you make a legal fight, you are absolutely exempt from liability, and even if you die in a cesspool, you will not be exempted from responsibility." It was an accident. We have no way to pursue it."

"Then what do you mean by the three of you bombarding my son's body just now?"

"Madam, the young master seems to be alive again." The tall woman was no longer as weak as before. She was standing by the coffin and looked at Xiaoxian, whose chest was rising and falling, and said.

"Huh?" Qin Mei and the others came over together, and sure enough they found that Qin Xiaoxian's face turned red and his breathing was steady.

"You want to bury my Xian'er regardless of life or death. What are your intentions?!" Qin Mei was furious.

"Auntie, don't be angry. This is all a misunderstanding. No matter what, it's best that cousin Xiaoxian is safe and sound. Pull him out quickly." The woman behind said.

"Qin Ru, don't think that I don't know. You are not a good bird either. Don't pretend to be a good person from here, hum." After Qin Mei said that, she lowered her head and kicked the old slave and said angrily, "Old Chang, you are still rubbing against me. What are you doing, get Xian'er out quickly!"

Qin Ru's face turned gloomy and she stopped talking.

The old slave named Lao Chang said pitifully: "Madam, I am still tied up."

......

evening.

Qin Xiaoxian woke up and looked at the loving but extremely serious woman in front of him. He was a little at a loss for a moment.

In the memory fragment, I realized that this was my mother, but she was very strange and I hardly spent much time with her.

"Xiaoxian, I can ensure that you have enough food and clothing, but I can't help you if you want to die on your own. You have to understand your mother's difficulties. Besides, you are old enough, so you can't be so confused."

Qin Mei muttered to herself, then turned to the tall, one-eyed, lame woman and asked, "Xiaojiu, are you okay?"

The woman named Xiaojiu looked at Qin Mei, shook her head and said: "It was true that there was some damage due to the backlash of the contract before. Fortunately, it was just a period, and it was no big deal. Now that the young master is alive, I will be fine. Madam, your Xiao Jiu remembers the kindness, Xiao Jiu is now the young master's legal guard, and must protect him no matter what, but the young master forbids me from going out with him."

Qin Mei nodded and said, "I've known this for a long time. I don't blame you."

Then he said to Lao Chang: "Lao Chang, you have worked hard these years, Xiaoxian still has to rely on you to take care of me, now you have a good job."

Lao Chang burst into tears and said: "It is my obligation and responsibility to give him fatherly care."

Qin Mei was speechless for a while, and didn't want to grind her teeth with him anymore. She waved her hand casually, and a portal opened in the frost behind her.

"I came here as soon as I got the news without saying hello. Now I have to go back to Blade Sect. You guys have to be good. I can't come back in time every time. Xiaoxian, don't cause trouble."

After saying that, he walked into the frost portal and disappeared.

Xiaoxian waved his hands dully, but his mind was still digesting memories:

This is the Naifa Continent, a world similar to but completely different from fellow cultivators, a world where magic exists.

Here, mages are generally divided into eight levels. The first to fifth levels are magicians, the sixth and seventh levels are magisters, and the eighth level are great magisters. They have spells that can destroy the world and are at the top.

But no matter how powerful a magician is, he has a fatal flaw, that is, his body is fragile, which requires the protection of others.

This kind of guardian is called a legal guardian. The profession of legal guardian needs to sign a contract with a magician. Through the contract, one can absorb the magician's mana to advance. Most of them are master-servant soul contracts. If the magician is strong, the magician will be strong. If the magician dies, , the legal guards will be instantly backlashed, and their spiritual power will drop to a certain level. The higher the rank, the greater the backlash. If the magister and above are killed in battle, the legal guards are almost certain to die, so most legal guards are extremely loyal.

And he is a magic agent, hired by his employer to engage in assassination, protection, and theft...

Hey hey hey? No, no, the memories overlap.

He is the son of Qin Mei, the sixth-level magician of the Qin family, a magical family.

Because he was born out of wedlock, he didn't know who the father was, but Qin Mei's reputation as a fifth-level magician at that time was enough to shut everyone up, let alone now that he was a sixth-level magician.

But since he was a child, he has been gifted and extremely sensitive. He was kidnapped by the secret service organization and began to train...

It's wrong again, it's a conspiracy again.

However, he had lacked discipline since he was a child and had no talent. In addition, Qin Mei served as a legal guard to train the sect "Blade Sect" and was enshrined in the Blade Sect for a long time. As a result, Qin Xiaoxian was extremely lazy. In addition, his talent was really dull, so much so that he was twenty years old. Next year he will still be a first-level mage.

Moreover, he is a domineering and dandy who does not understand the world and is not ashamed of his tribe.

Looking at the old slave next to him who took over Qin Mei's broken thoughts, he saw that he was Lao Chang. He called him Uncle Chang.

Qin Mei's former suitor was not a mage, nor did he pass the law guard test, so he could not become a law guard, so he sold himself into slavery and took care of Qin Xiaoxian's daily life these years.

A one-eyed lame girl, the daughter of Qin Mei's former legal guard.

Later, the legal guard died to protect Qin Mei. His daughter Xiaojiu was also a legal guard. Later, she was abandoned by the original mage after being injured. Qin Mei felt that her legal guard was loyal and brave, so she recruited her as Qin Xiaoxian's legal guard.

Qin Xiaoxian was very resistant because of Xiaojiu's appearance, but she didn't dare to disobey her mother. It was true that no one wanted to follow a loser like him, so she had to stay, but she was explicitly not allowed to follow him, nor was she allowed to reveal that he was his legal guardian.

So there was such a romantic and interesting story that today, the second young master of the Luo family made a legal fight because of a singing girl. Without the protection of legal guards, he was blown into a cesspool and drowned.

Qin Xiaoxian shook his head and thought of the four mages in the yard today.

The man with white hair is his second grandfather, Qin Shaoran, who is also the current head of the Qin family. A prosthetic leg proves his former glory. It is said that he was bitten off while hunting the Sixth Stage Snow Wolf King. But now the hero is old and needs help in times of trouble. Steady, timid.

The man with the pointed chin was called Qin Li, and he was his cousin. He didn't know where he came from, but he was an annoying sissy. Now he helps the family manage the auction house business.

The man standing at the back didn't see clearly and fainted.

And that woman is her cousin, named Qin Ru. She is the daughter of her uncle's family. She looks down on Qin Xiaoxian, a senior member of the committee. She works in the milk tea shop downstairs where Qin Xiaoxian rents. The landlord always harasses her. Her measurements are...

Qin Xiaoxian shook his head violently, this memory started to act like a monster again.

"Master, please stop shaking. If you shake any more, you will become mushy. After all, I have walked around the Gate of Hell today, so I have to pay attention to rest. Eat something good tonight." Uncle Chang said distressedly.

Xiaojiu leaned against the door and asked: "I have spent all the money I earned in the blacksmith shop, how can I eat well?"

"My contact person has already sold the coffin that the master of the house sent to the young master, and it is enough for me to go to the Lion King Hotel to cook two dishes." Uncle Chang said with a smile.

Qin Xiaoxian recalled the scenes he had done. Qin Mei sent a lot of gold and silver coins, but he couldn't stop this prodigal son from spreading them everywhere. There were fragments of his memories of scolding Fang Qiu in bars, singing houses, beast fights and gambling houses. , often at the end of the month, Xiaojiu has to rely on the meager income earned from blacksmithing in the city's blacksmith shop.

Qin Xiaoxian sighed, how come he is still poor in this world.

If you had 5000 million, why would you be so shabby?

Why? 5000?

"Damn it, you bald guy, where did you get me here!!!" Qin Xiaoxian suddenly jumped up from the bed, roared with grief and anger, and then his head hit the roof and was bounced back.

Uncle Chang quickly stepped forward to check. Xiaojiu sighed and walked out without saying anything.

"Xiaojiu, don't go to the blacksmith shop, follow me." Qin Xiaoxian rubbed his forehead and shouted to Xiaojiu.

"Young master, you think I'm ugly, don't you want me to follow you and let me find a way to make money?" Xiaojiu turned sideways and said, his tone completely devoid of emotion.

"I don't know your full name yet." Qin Xiaoxian found that he didn't even know Xiaojiu's surname in his memory, which was enough.

I am already shameless, but this Qin Xiaoxian is even more of a bastard than me. Qin Xiaoxian thought so.

"My surname is Qiu."

His original name was Qiu Jiu.

"Master, you don't know my full name, right? My name is..." Uncle Chang continued from the side.

"Forget it, forget it's a man, it's fine if I call you Uncle Chang." Qin Xiaoxian interrupted.

Okay, we are evenly matched, so it is not unreasonable that the souls are harvested in the wrong place.

Qin Xiaoxian sighed secretly, bah bah bah, it's their fault! Baldhead and I are at odds with each other!

Uncle Chang: "......"

"Let's eat first. Uncle Chang, let's go." Qin Xiaoxian rubbed his still aching chest, where it was hit by the fireball.

Magic and other things are just like guns, dispensable things.

"Uncle Chang, don't forget. Tomorrow, Guiyi Fang and Fugui Gambling House will come to collect the debt from the young master. Why don't you spend this money first?"

"..."

Qin Xiaoxian and Uncle Chang looked at each other with wide eyes.

Yes, for the funeral, the door that had been locked for several days was opened, and the debtor came in immediately. Out of respect for the head of the Qin family, he agreed to come and collect the debt the next morning.

The head of the Qin family is really good enough and has not shown any intention of paying for it himself.

"Suddenly I'm not too hungry anymore. Xiaojiu, please accompany me to the night market." Qin Xiaoxian awkwardly changed the subject.

"No, Master, I won't go out with you."

"No, you have to protect me."

"How can I protect you as a legal guard? Besides, I'm one-eyed and lame."

This is what Qin Xiaoxian said to Xiaojiu back then.

When Xiao Jiu said this, there was no sense of narrow-mindedness, as if he was telling the truth.

"Let's go." Qin Xiaoxian sounded a little embarrassed.

Damn it, it’s not my fault that you’re so embarrassed.

But Qin Xiaoxian still held Xiaojiu's hand.

"Let's go."

Xiao Jiu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qin Xiaoxian's hand grabbing her wrist, and then did not refute.

Uncle Chang burst into tears: "Master, you are really old and sensible. It is right to take Xiaojiu out to hide for a few days. Don't worry about me, an old guy. Don't forget to tell your mother that I, Old Chang, will be punished by debt collectors." Eight yuan is what I am willing to pay."

"Okay, Uncle Chang, I won't run away and leave you alone." Qin Xiaoxian glanced at Uncle Chang and said.

"Oh, my conscience, I didn't mean that. I didn't mean that. God can see that you have wronged Uncle Chang who has watched you grow up since childhood." Uncle Chang said aggrievedly.

"Yes, I have indeed grown up watching you. Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Qin Xiaoxian didn't want to listen to Uncle Chang's complaints, so he pulled Xiaojiu and went out.

Xiao Jiu was a little stunned, but still limped out of the room.

Uncle Chang looked at the two people walking away from each other and sighed happily: "The young master was blown into the shit pit this time, and his whole soul has been transformed."

Qin Xiaoxian staggered.

Your uncle, you use shit to purify your soul! Your whole family takes a bath in shit!