The cannon of rebirth, your uncle's ashes

St. Domis College is located in the neutral city of Domis, a city built together with St. Domis College.Since ancient times, although there have been many people's forces dividing wars, due to the special status of Domis City, no one has ever filled the sky over Domis City with the smoke of war. The military base is stationed, so even when the demon tide is rampant, Domis City is the strongest fortress, known as the "Heart of the Dawn Continent".

However, in a few years, this most solid "heart" will usher in the first fall in history.

Standing among the bustling crowd, Igor wore a cloak to conceal his identity, and looked at the grand and prosperous city in front of him with amazement and regret.

"This is the city of Domis! Yige!"

On the day before leaving, Orend, who was equivalent to running away from home in a hurry, didn't bring enough travel expenses, or didn't have time to bring enough travel expenses at all, and Igor had never had the concept of currency in the city of Elven Forest, so that the two of them Even basic living expenses are not enough.So these days, they have even experienced the wind, meals and camping. They could only rely on hitchhiking and walking for days, and finally arrived in Domis City before the registration of San Domis College was closed.

"It's so big..." Looking at this great city that belongs to human beings, the thick and ancient charm of history rushes towards us. It is completely different from the city of elves in Forest City. Looking at the khaki city wall, the countless Dark Trauma clearly shows that its past is not just gorgeous.

"Well, I can't just marvel, I still have to sign up first." Orend rubbed Iger's head through the cloak, "Let's go, Iger!"

Yes, you can't patronize and appreciate this city, there are more exciting things waiting behind.

"Ok!"

With an inexplicable smile, Igor followed Orend, walking towards the huge city gate with the constant flow of people.

After simply checking his identity, Igor followed Orend and entered the city safely. The bustling market instantly dazzled people's eyes. Demon warriors of various races and costumes walked through the streets and alleys, which is always rare in the past. The strong at first sight can be seen almost everywhere.Not far away, the towering castle group is located on the hillside in the center of the city, and its majestic appearance can be clearly seen from any angle.

The city of magic warriors bred on the basis of Saint Domis College, the magic and martial arts academy that carries the hope of the entire continent...

For a moment, Igor couldn't help feeling yearning, as if he was overwhelmed by this holy place that has condensed the essence of heaven and earth for thousands of years. Orend, who was in front of him, had already rushed towards the castle in a daze. Geer opened his mouth to call him, and disappeared into the crowd in an instant.

"Hello...Aurend..."

Should we admire the hero's spirit of ignoring everything in order to pursue the Dao?

[MX, the plot has already progressed to Orend and that... that... who is that? 】

[Miha Ai Siqi. 】

[Yes, the plot has already progressed to the reunion of Orend and Miha Ai Siqi, right?Speaking of which, Miha Ai Siqi seems to be the son of the housekeeper of Ai Siqi's family? 】

【Yes. 】

[Well, the reunion rendition of the upgraded version of White Lotus is worth watching... Where did it take place? 】

[Near the freshman registration office of St. Domis College, the exact location is unknown. 】

【...The surrounding range is too large, isn't it no different from what you said. 】

A large group of people poured into the city gate not far behind, probably a caravan or some kind of big family team. The magic warriors drove the monsters to march forward neatly, but they couldn't change the fact that they had huge bodies. The roads full of shops were quickly filled.

Igor, who was standing in the direction of the team, quickly retreated towards the side of the road. He didn't want the news that the anonymous Elf King was trampled to death by a monster.

[Anyway, it's safer to stay with Orend in an unfamiliar place, even if something happens, the protagonist's luck will cover the matter. 】

So, Eagle, do you regard Orend as a moving amulet in human form? !

Tightening the cloak, thanking myself for my relatively petite figure, I buried my head and ran quickly towards the castle along the gap between the crowd. The advantage of being able to see the destination at a glance is that you don’t need to ask for directions as long as you are in the right direction. The road is fine.

no problem……

It should really be... no problem...

Looking at the somewhat sparse and weird street scene in front of him, Igor couldn't help slowing down his pace, and looked around carefully.

Dusty shops, some weird house numbers and decorations, shopkeepers with strange looks and temperaments... Passing around an old woman who seemed to be unable to open her eyes and an orc with a straw hat on her head, Igor became more and more nervous. Be careful.

However, isn't St. Domis College located in the center of the city? After visually measuring the distance between the castle and himself at this time, Igor was sure that he should be located near the city center.

Just, why are there such streets and alleys...

"boom--"

"Well!"

Igor, who was only paying attention to the surrounding shops, bumped into the person who suddenly came out of the corner in front of him, probably because it was hung on a clothes pendant, and at the same time Igor cried out in pain, the hood on his head Also fell off.

"An elf...?" A somewhat indifferent voice sounded above his head, and the cold and extremely magnetic feeling made Igor raise his head involuntarily.

The long black hair with dark light is loosely tied on the side of the neck, the eyebrows on the angular face are slightly raised, the dark blue eyes are completely different from Orend's depth and sharpness, and the thin lips are tight. He squeezed it tightly, and his face was a little abnormally pale.

This person is the person who fell into the pit in the dark forest——

Hilda Lepon Constantine.

With such a serious injury, I just stopped the wound where he had been bleeding, and he actually survived.

Probably because of the undisguised surprise in Igor's eyes, the person who was hit frowned slightly, as if his eyes were full of scrutiny, and the pressure of magic power was directed at Iger Er fell over.

So... so heavy... This guy, is he trying to crush me to death with a magic pressure...

The suppressed anger in the eyes flashed past, mixed with bits and pieces of unwillingness.

Igor, who has almost no cultivation base, tried his best to restrain his subconscious trembling and timidity, his teeth clenched his lower lip unconsciously, bloodshot streaks were faintly revealed, and his stubborn nature forced him to work hard under the pressure of the other party Stand up straight.

At this time, a tall and slender figure came out from the shop next to him again. His handsome face and pointed ears slightly protruding from the long water-blue hair showed his identity, while examining the yellow book in his hand. The pamphlet greets you and your companions.

"Hildalay, this looks good... what are you doing?!"

After seeing clearly what the other party was doing, the blue-haired elf almost frightened his soul, and then strode up and slapped away the magic pressure wrapped around Igor, and at the same time supported Iger with one hand to release it. After the coercion, the body was crumbling, and one hand held Igor's sweaty hand, "Hey, how do you feel!"

The mountain-heavy magic pressure has disappeared, and the tense body is like a fish returning to the water source after being suffocated for a long time, breathing heavily, and the moment the limp body touches the opponent's touch, it immediately slaps away the opponent's hand vigorously .

"Do not touch me!"

On the other hand, the blue-haired elf, who had already obtained the information he wanted, unknowingly showed thin beads of sweat on his face, and gently retracted his hand without leaving a trace while Igor supported his body. But in my heart I kept crying.

Due to their magical power and bloodlines, elves have different ranks to show their identities. High-ranking elves are either powerful or have precious bloodlines.Elves and elves can judge each other's rank through the touch of skin, so as to know each other's identity.The blue-haired elf is powerful, even if you look at the mainland, you are a rare strong young man, and although the young man in front of you is weak, the moment he holds the opponent's hand, the awe of the high-level elves instantly spread throughout his body .

The difference is definitely not one or two ranks... This is not because of strength, but because of the real shock of blood.

Thinking about the news and orders from the elders of the clan a few days ago, the blue-haired elf was convinced that the elf boy who ran out of nowhere in front of him was the king he was asked to protect.And thinking of his friend's unconcealed hostility just now, the blue-haired elf broke out in a cold sweat again.

My king was actually threatened so nakedly by my friend in front of me... Well, what should I do...

His mournful eyes turned to the friend of the instigator, hoping that the other party would come and admit his mistake, but he only got the back of the other party's usual head.

Immediately, the blue-haired elf shook his ears and fell into a state of wanting to cry without tears.

Igor, who was gradually waking up at this time, held back the pain that was still roaring in his head, and tried his best to maintain his body and stood in front of the two people, his eyes swept across the blue-haired elf with a gloomy face, He was absolutely sure that the other party had recognized him.

[As long as the elves are in skin contact, they can clearly know the other party's rank, and from this they can roughly judge the other party's identity. 】

[Ha...does this function still exist...] So a weak and high-level elf like me is probably like a lamp in the dark night, or a pig's head on the dining table!

[Pork head meat? 】

【Ahh...it's just a kind of meat, don't worry...】

However, if you recognize it, recognize it. Seeing that he didn't shout out immediately, his brain is not slick. On the contrary, if there is another smart person as a cover, things will go more smoothly.

So Igor instantly turned on the combat mode, opened his teary eyes and threw himself into the opponent's arms.

"Brother! I finally found you!"