The cannon of rebirth, your uncle's ashes

The next morning, it was still the usual sunny day in Domis, with a warm wind blowing through the hall, bringing a dry earthy smell.

Although Simon hated the group of naive students who were always full of ideas and didn't understand anything, he still dutifully fulfilled his responsibilities as a tutor and walked towards the classroom at the rhythm of the countdown to class.

On the road, some students who were about to be late hurriedly ran towards their classrooms, some of the senior students

However, today seems to be a little different from usual.

Turning the last corner, a young man was reclining in the usually empty corridor. Looking closely, it was the incomplete genius Igremitia whom Simon himself regretted.

"Igremitia? What are you doing here?" Seeing Igor who was still standing in the corridor when the class was about to start, Simon's rough face was full of doubts, but he thought carefully about the past few days With regard to Iger's learning situation, this kind of doubt immediately turned into a trace of clarity and complexity.

Has this kid finally decided to quit?

Although I also feel that quitting school is the best choice compared to Eagle, there have been students in similar situations in the past, no matter how good at martial arts, but in the end they are just half-baked magic warriors, and finally died because they couldn't graduate at all. It can only end with dropping out of school.

For Iger, who is in a similar situation this year, even though I have been cold-hearted at the beginning, I still have a glimmer of hope in Iger secretly, hoping that Iger, who has left a deep impression on me from the first day of school Students are able to cross this curse-like magical barrier.

And now, the result of deja vu seems to be doomed again.

Sighing secretly, Simon stepped forward and said in a heavy tone, "Has it been decided?"

"Yes." Igor saw Simon walking over, and immediately stood up straight while still leaning against the wall. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes were clear. He didn't seem to show any unwillingness or negativity.

Even if he lost his way of the demon warrior due to external conditions, didn't he have a demon?

How can a student with such a heart be treated so unfairly by God in terms of magic power...

Simon is a good teacher. Although he doesn't like these first-year students who are not capable and easy to be complacent, he still feels sorry for his students with the sense of responsibility of a teacher. Therefore, he just patted Igor on the shoulder heavily. , and never said anything.

"Give me the paperwork, and you can go."

"Thank you, mentor." Igor handed the application that he had prepared to Simon, then bowed deeply, then turned and walked in the opposite direction from the teacher.

Seeing Iger's back disappear around the corner, Simon lowered his head and looked at the paperwork in his hand, frowning slightly.

Logically speaking, the withdrawal approval should be issued by the dean of the college. Naturally, there should be a red inkpad of the principal on the cover. Why is this green?

With doubts, Simon tore open the cover and took out the documents and letters in it, scanning his eyes quickly.

[To the recipient:

In this life, he has become an apprentice of the old man, and he is specially approved to exempt from relevant magic courses.

Du Ze]

It took Simon a long time to react as he waited desperately for the flamboyant signature and the unique badge pattern of the Great Teacher.

Good boy!Dare to feel that this guy didn't drop out of school, but found a great mentor representing the top academics in the mainland to solve his magic problem!

For a moment, Simon only felt that he had lost face with his heavy complexion in front of Eagle just now. He probably laughed at himself in his stomach just now!

However, with the help of a great mentor, it should be possible...

Putting away the paperwork in his hand, Simon showed a gratified smile on his ferocious face, and continued walking towards the classroom.

More than half a month passed in such a day. At the beginning, Igor didn't attend any magic class. The classmates were puzzled at first, and then they ridiculed them openly and secretly.They were discriminated against by being labeled as the worst in the grade, but at this time there was an existence worse than them. For a while, this sense of superiority in comparison obviously made them extremely happy.

Eagle did not pay attention to such ridicule and provocation, and was unable to suppress it forcibly when he was impatient at most. But for Dalton Mosan, who was always watching coldly from the sidelines in his class, Eagle seemed to acquiesce and submit like this. Ordinary words and deeds will only make him feel angry and unbearable.

"What are you doing! What are you thinking! You are not reconciled!"

Igor, who was once again blocked in the corner of the corridor for a long time, looked at Dalton Mosan, whose purple eyes seemed to be burning, and the blue eyes were still deserted.

"I don't understand you……"

"Don't always talk to me with such a mask that seems to have nothing to do with you!" Eagle's calmness seems to have further angered Dalton, and he has already reached out and grabbed Eagle's neck fiercely It seems that the other hand will directly hit Igor's beautiful face in the next second, "I knew that we are the same kind! So don't talk to me with your fake show!"

Igor looked at the muscular orc boy who was a little lower than himself in front of him, and his purple eyes carried the color that Igor used to see in his own eyes in the mirror.

Anger, unwillingness, hatred, hope...

"Yes, we are the same kind." Igor suddenly smiled, and the bright smile seemed to dazzle Dalton's eyes in an instant, so that Iger was freed from the oppression of the orc boy with a single movement. A hand rested lightly on his shoulder, "Because I'm the same kind, Dalton, you should be able to understand me better than anyone else."

As if bewitched by such words, a trace of confusion flashed in Dalton's eyes, and he subconsciously raised his head to look at Eagle, but happened to meet Eagle's eyes——

The black air flow covers the whole world overwhelmingly, a completely negative spirit surrounds the small self, countless shadows with claws and claws dance and swim behind the darkness, but the empty eyes stare straight at him...

very scary……

It feels like the next second...will die...will be swallowed without a trace!

Such bone-piercing coldness froze all his sanity, so that he couldn't even use his reason to distinguish the authenticity of all this!

Fear... uncontrollable nature...

This guy...what the hell...

Feeling the trembling of his hands, Igor smiled slightly, looked away, patted Dalton's shoulder comfortingly, and watched him recover from the phantom in cold sweat.

"That's...that's..."

Eagle didn't answer this, but just looked at Dalton with a shallow smile.

"You have been paying attention to me. Although I don't know what you want, there is no doubt that you need my help, so—"

Dalton, who was still a little dazed, looked at Iger's face half-hidden in the darkness. The subcutaneous cells were still numb due to the violent impact and panic. He was trembling and speechless, but he had to be so strong attracted by the words.

"Obey me, Dalton, this is your last chance."

"What do you want to do..." Dalton tried his best to maintain his composure as the heir of the tribe, but was shattered by Eagle who further grabbed his shoulder.

"You should be very clear that since you entered class E and your brother entered class A, you are doomed to never make a comeback. However, I can help you."

[What do you know? 】The system, which has been silent since Eagle forced the deterrence system, suddenly made a sound. The mechanical sound actually made Eagle feel a little nostalgic.

[Why, would an omniscient system be curious about these little things? 】

【…】

[Dalton's elder brother is Orend's servant, but handing over the power of the orc tribe to Orend will only strengthen his luck. I don't want to do such a stupid thing.It just happened that Dalton took aim at me and wanted to take me as a weight to compete for the next chief of the tribe, so as long as I induced him in another way, he couldn't help but not come to kill me, and he would become my help. 】

【Another poor guy who was calculated by your kindness and power. 】

[Thank you for the compliment, poor man. 】

"Why...help me..." Dalton seemed to be still hesitating and struggling.

"Because the friend of my enemy can only be my enemy, and the enemy of my enemy is of course my friend."

The last weight has been pressed down.

Looking at the confused and thoughtful expression of the orc boy in front of him, Igor knew that he already had the winning ticket.

Gritting his teeth finally, Dalton finally nodded. "No matter what happens in the future, the interests of the orc clan cannot be harmed!"

Eagle didn't say a word, just raised his eyebrows and looked at Dalton.

"Don't take too much impact!"

Eagle still looked at Dalton with a half-smile.

Seeing that Igor was still indifferent, the orc boy finally let out a low growl and looked angrily at Igor in front of him.

"What the hell do you want! Are you going to kill me!"

"I was just killing you."

"...you bastard..."

Seeing that the orc boy in front of him really couldn't hold back, Igor put away his mischievous smile, raised his right hand to his heart, and his low voice resounded around the two of them.

"I swear in the name of the 370th Ninth Elven King of the lineage of Angludolan, if Dalton Mosang submits to me and abides by his loyalty, I will protect the continuation of the orc family, and the inheritance of the orc will always flow in the blood of the Dawn Continent middle!"

The golden lines wrapped around the slender wrist, and then condensed into a circle of golden ring marks, which lightly covered Eagle's wrist.

"Elf King..."

Looking at Eagle smiling in front of him, shock, envy, and longing appeared in Dalton's eyes, but in the end, Dalton still lowered his head and held Eagle's finger that was still in the air.

"Dalton Mosan, I will definitely offer all my loyalty and respect, and do my best to become the sharpest blade and the strongest barrier of my Lord."

When time passed, and they were young and frivolous, they were no longer what they used to be. Someone specifically asked the king of beastmen who was already the overlord of the mainland: "Why did you submit to the king of elves who was hailed as useless at that time? Could it be that the king of beastmen Have you foreseen that there is weight in the hands of the Elf King?"

And Dalton, who was already gray-haired, couldn't help looking into the distance with nostalgia, then turned his head and said seriously.

【That is not surrender, but the redemption His Majesty gave me.Surrendering to His Majesty Eagle is the most correct choice I have ever made in my life. 】

——From the record book of Elven King Igor On Ludolan, "The King Who Shines Above All Kings"