The cannon of rebirth, your uncle's ashes

Early the next morning, after preparing the raw materials needed for the day's experiment in advance for the old man Du Ze, Igor packed up and walked leisurely towards the classroom.

It is rare to have free time, walking quietly in the empty corridor, looking up at the retro tall dome, the exquisite patterns and statues outline the picture about the origin of the world.

"Blessed by the gods, creatures of all major races are bestowed with magical powers to defeat external threats... Faith born of ignorance... is no different from that world..."

[No matter which world it is, there are always similarities in the development trajectory at the beginning. 】

The pace that had been going forward suddenly stopped, Igor blinked his eyes, and seemed to be a little hard to believe the voice that suddenly sounded in his brain at this time.

[Any society starts to develop from a low-level stage. Because it cannot be understood or conquered, it can only submit, interpreting the incomprehensible world laws as the power of gods, but in fact, the so-called gods in the mouths of all living beings are just comparisons. An ordinary member of other creatures who are more powerful. 】It was still a somewhat cold mechanical voice, as if it appeared under the control of the system, with some kind of indescribable strange rhythm.

But such a strange appearance inexplicably made Igor a little excited.

Forced to be reborn abruptly in such a strange world, it is impossible not to hate this system that defies people's subjective wishes and threatens death at every turn.But what is even more undeniable is that this system, which he hates so much, is precisely the only proof that he has survived and now exists as an independent soul individual.

Humans are nostalgic creatures.But with the passage of time, all the things from the previous life have been gradually worn away by the torrent of time, and the love and hatred that were once clear have been covered and replaced by everything that exists now.Especially one day, the system that used to be so cheap that it made people mad suddenly disappeared, but Igor began to be in a trance. Was the life in his memory just a dream?Or, it was just a certain experience of my soul wandering out of the shell, and I have always been a little elf in this world?

Such bewilderment made Igor panic, but he didn't know how to solve it.

Until now, the voice of the system sounded in his mind again, panic and uncertainty finally found an outlet, and an indescribable sense of belonging and joy suddenly overwhelmed Igor's sanity.

[M...X...? !really you? !You woke up... You haven't spoken during this time, where did you go?Could it be that you are an electronic system, do you still need to charge it? 】

Maybe it was Eagle's unexpected enthusiasm that made the system confused. After a while, the system's voice appeared in Eagle's mind again.

[The original plot has changed too much, and the system is self-checking and updating. 】

The system's answer made Igor stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked as if thinking of something, [Self-test update?Wait... is it because of me?Is this not allowed? 】

【yes.Not just.allowed. 】The system's words became less and less, and the mechanical voice also dropped a little.

[Fortunately, no major problems were caused...] Inexplicably, Igor just felt that the system didn't seem to be telling the truth to him, but he was a little panicked, but somehow didn't want to go into it.

As long as it is still there, what does it matter if other things are concealed?

The so-called destiny is good to change by yourself.Whether it is the fate of his own death, or the fate of MX always being defeated by the protagonist system, it must be changed.

Thinking of this, Igor's mood suddenly became lighter.

[MX, have you completed your self-test update? 】

【No. 】

[So, will it disappear? 】

【Yes. 】

【I see...then when is the next time——】

[The second countdown is about to start, the update data package is 0 million, the progress has been completed at 100, and the progress of 3 needs to be completed, the new countdown is entered, 2, 1, [-]—the update starts, beep! 】

After a while of the system's busy tone, the brain world became quiet again.

It's really coming and going without a sound...

But even so, Iger still felt a lot more at ease in his heart. He had done a lot of things recently and his fearful mood was soothed, as if he had the most solid support, and he felt much lighter.

Yes, with the blessing of a system equivalent to the world's gods, what else do I need to worry about?

However, I really didn't expect that the fate has been changed to the point where the system needs to be reloaded and restarted. Obviously, I just...well, I did a lot of things.

But the system also mentioned that it wasn't just him who was changing. Could it be that Orende also subconsciously changed the progress of the plot?

Thinking of Orend, Eagle's heart seemed to be covered with a cloud.

After all, what I know is still too little, and my own sources of news are almost nonexistent. In such a world where the plot is constantly being changed, not having reliable sources of news means that we are always in a passive position and cannot Knowing the enemy's whereabouts in time can only act by relying on the actions of others.

Such a situation is obviously not what Eagle wants.

In order to establish an effective news source, one is to slowly recruit people. Under the current tight time situation, it is obviously powerless to do it slowly; and the other is to directly seize an existing news network.

Speaking of which, such an object seems... There really is one.In the original book, even during the invasion of the demon tide, he was an intelligence businessman who knew everything about the world like the back of his hand, but in the end he was played by Orend severely.

However, how to gnaw such a hard bone is the key.

It seems that we still need to discuss with Dalton recently.Even if you can't take down this intelligence businessman, find a way to borrow strength, before that, you should try your best to raise your intelligence capabilities...

Countless thoughts swirled in his mind, and he still walked down the slightly sloping overhead stairs at a leisurely pace.The college occupies a very large area, but its structure is intricate. After walking for so long, and turning around a nearby fountain garden, I can vaguely see the classroom of Class E of the first year.

Speaking of which, going to a classroom or something seems to have been a long time ago.Ever since he got the certificate of exemption from magic courses, Igor has become an existence independent of the class.Even for the mixed class courses such as martial arts courses and continental history that are only a few in a week, Iger basically enters the classroom when the bell rings and disappears after class.

Gradually, the cynical rumors at the beginning also became boring and stale because of the protagonist’s ignorance and absence. New topics emerged, and Dalton became more and more silent in class under Eagle’s instructions. Words are no longer deliberately brought up.

This kind of situation also made Igor very satisfied. Although he never cared about the words of those people before, it would be good to have less unnecessary noise and peeping around, wouldn't it?

The weather is getting cooler. Although Domis is located in the south of the mainland, it is still difficult to resist the cold airflow coming from the north and south. After a few days of circling, the temperature began to drop day by day.

And Iger probably came too early, the corridor in Nuoda is still very quiet, there is no hustle and bustle during the day, and the occasional sound of someone passing by can be clearly transmitted in the space.

"Hey, I heard that in a while, it will be the sacrament festival."

"Yeah, I heard that there will be the biggest annual bonfire celebration. It would be even better if there was snow on that day!"

"Yeah~ White snowflakes are so beautiful just thinking about them~"

Listening to the voices of the two females passing by talking, Igor couldn't help but move slightly.

Speaking of looking at the snow... basically it's just a matter of the previous life...

Since I came here, I have lived in a warm and humid forest, so I can't even say that I have seen snow.It’s finally a real winter. Listening to other people’s conversations, I somehow look forward to the arrival of Baixue.

Such a white world...

Suddenly, a triumphant and frenzied cry came from the corridor, which interrupted Igor's thoughts.

"You boy, I finally blocked you today! Let's see where you can hide!"

"It's really worthwhile for us to get up so early~ Hey, boy, it's your honor that Lord Bondimore can see you. What's so good about living a life of being angry like this? You'd better submit to us obediently!"

He raised his eyelids impatiently, and he could guess without looking at Eagle that this was probably another trick of using the strong to beat the weak.

St. Domis College is a college that advocates the strong, pursues the absolute display of individual talents, and encourages students to fight and compete. Therefore, for certain behaviors that are common on campus, unless the circumstances are more serious, it will be regarded as the instructor. There will be no extra effort to manage.

This is probably also the gloomy status quo hidden behind the halo of the magic warrior: regardless of plans and means to compete for the only limited resources, trying to stand at the top of the pyramid that everyone yearns for, even if the 500-year disaster is coming, it may It is impossible to obliterate these essences that have long been hidden in the depths of human nature.

But how can the so-called hegemony be so easy?

Since it is the top that a few talents can gain a foothold in, it is doomed that most people can only look up to it.

Those who should not be in the top position will fall into the abyss of blood if they cross the line; and those who should be in the top position will sooner or later become the existence overlooking the scenery of Wanshan.

Smiling mockingly, Igor picked up his steps and walked forward, but this indifferent walk stopped again because of a sudden low sound of resistance.

"I, I said, I'm not interested in, to join you! Well, that kind of person appreciates me, I, I don't care!"

This kind of resistance was a little weak because of some stuttering, but the firmness in the tone was clearly visible.

Speaking of which, I have heard about the recent escalation of the struggle between the two major forces, even if I didn't specifically inquire about it. This kind of power struggle has gradually spread from purely political to every corner of economic and cultural life, and naturally it has also affected this mainland elite. Reserve base camp.

The so-called possession of the elite is equivalent to having the right to lead the future. The two major forces on the campus have also begun to lure and coerce other students to join their camp. I don't know the situation in the inner court, but at least in the outer court, unless You have a big enough background behind you, otherwise you can only choose to join one of the two factions. As for those who insist on remaining neutral, they will be treated as enemies by both sides and discriminated against.

It can be guessed in a few simple sentences that this unlucky guy has no background and is stiff-necked and refuses to give in. If he wants to say it himself, he is a real target.

It's just that this person's voice is somewhat familiar for some reason.

The people Iger has known since he entered the academy are really limited, and the only people he has known have extraordinary interests with him. Thinking about it this way, Iger naturally can't just leave like this casually.

Thinking about it this way, Igor, who woke up in a good mood early in the morning, then carefully poked his head out to look at the small garden below under the cover of the pillars in the corridor, and saw two rather large people surrounding a small one. Pulling and pulling, Igor changed positions several times but couldn't see what that guy looked like. He just vaguely saw a small orc whose head was about to hang down on the ground. Against the backdrop of gray clothes, Like a broken bean sprouts.

Wait, bean sprouts—? !

Suddenly, an angry rebuke came out of the brain that was working hard to find the impression of this person——

"Indiscriminate!"

Convex!It turned out to be that little stutter!

The two days when I was assigned to the wrong dormitory at the beginning of school and caused a lot of trouble reappeared in my mind. To be honest, I couldn’t think of what this roommate who met once only looked like. Then he would blush with embarrassment and hesitate for a long time without speaking.

But even such a guy actually yelled out the words that made him worry about himself in the end——

"Indiscriminate!"

Where does this put the charm of one's elves? !

For a moment, Eagle thought contemptuously:

Xiao Mian, where did my arrogance go when I reprimanded my young master?Co-authoring is being a master and I'm easy to bully!

The author has something to say: Hey, there was a small mistake in the previous article,

The elder brother of Dalton Mosang, at the beginning Susu mentioned a sentence called Kuzhe, but in the last chapter it was written as Kule

No matter which one it is, the homonyms are so weak that you have rice!

However, from the convenience of typing, it is better to write Kule!

I have written it like this in the following text. After thinking about it, I will not change the previous text, so as not to mistakenly believe that it is a fake change~

Speaking of which, a little stuttering came out!

Do you still remember this shy and tender child~~~~