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Chi Diao remembered that he was dead, so it was no big deal.But he lived again.

……

This is very problematic.

The translucent sky reflects the clear blue.

A cloud floats in and out.

Chi Diao sat in a backless chair in a daze.Because the chair is crooked, half of his body is also crooked.

Chi Diao, who was leaning over, spoke in his mind.

[Can I return to the original world? 】

[Yes, as long as you collect enough points. 】

The sound of the system is very sweet.

Chi Diao felt relieved, and came to peace, only when he forgot to drink the bowl of Mengpo soup on the Naihe Bridge after his death.

The memory of the original owner is very chaotic, except for the various bottles and cans that must be eaten every day and the moldy roof above the bed.

A single bed in the shabby room was packed, and a scratched table was shoved in front of the bed.A chipped plate lay empty on the table.A chair with one leg short in the yard.

Chi Diao filled the plate with some water, and saw a young and pale face through the black dregs.

The appearance of a Westerner, about thirteen or fourteen years old, looks like he has been ill for a long time.Fortunately, there is a system, he will not die of illness like the original owner.

This is a small yard with blue-green vines covering the low fence.An unknown fruit tree grew in the middle, and the rest of the open space was filled with wobbly marigolds.

Chi Diao consciously regained his strength, so he pulled out a piece of sackcloth from under the bed.He drew water from the bucket in the courtyard and wiped down the tables and chairs in the room carefully.

The bright white light in the sky was getting higher and higher, and the fruit trees in the yard showed a bit of air after being watered.

There was a commotion.

When Chi Diao looked out, a boy about seven or eight years old was being pushed to the ground.Opposite him is a tall and strong blond boy, holding a long sword, his mature and strong body only retains a little childishness on his face.

The blond boy was cursing loudly in excitement, he couldn't help waving his fists, and saw that he was about to cough into the boy's face with a mouthful of saliva.

Chi Diao quickly pulled open the railing to protect it.

The gray-haired boy yelled "Brother!" from below him.

Surging memories flashed by, but there was no time to think too much at this moment.

"You maggot in the gutter. You only hide behind that weak chicken and chew your tongue. Your God is indeed that despicable thief Sohasmar!"

The blond boy was about to rush forward with his long sword raised without a moment's hesitation.

Chi Diao firmly protected the struggling boy, closed his eyes and waited for the coming pain.

But the pain never came.

A faint white halo surrounded them, blocking the boy's attack for them.

"A true swordsman should not point his sword at an unarmed fellow. Please tell me if you have heeded the teachings of the God of Light."

The man was wearing a blue robe, with a handsome face, holding a scepter of the same color in his hand.

Although the clothes were simple, the material was very expensive at first sight. There was a shiny blue armband pinned to his right cuff.There are three golden vines drawn on it.

Mid-level magister, this unfamiliar term suddenly appeared in Chi Diao's mind.

The blond boy who was scolded suddenly stopped, standing on the ground with one foot in a strange posture, still holding the long sword firmly in his hand.

It was as if someone had pressed the pause button as soon as he acted in the right martial arts movie.

He kept this strange posture unchanged.

Gradually, his arms began to tremble unconsciously, his face became more and more red, and his nose began to open continuously.

It seemed as if he would faint in the next second.

"That's enough, Cathorn." A man in armor patted the man's shoulder from behind.

"Learn to forgive children for their little mistakes."

The blond boy fell to the ground suddenly.

What used to be brave is now a limp goat.

The soldier-looking man laughed and pulled the blond boy up, and patted the back of the boy's hand with his palm.

His arms were almost thicker than the boy's thighs.

The blond boy bent over and coughed.

Chi Diao pulled the boy under him to stand up, and the protective halo had dissipated.

Just as Chi Diao was about to speak, his palm was pinched.

The gray-haired boy squinted at him, and when he looked up again, his eyes were filled with tears.

He let go of Chi Diao's hand, bowed his knees before giving a half salute, and then said in a trembling voice:

"May the glory of the God of Light be with you."

Chi Diao followed him less proficiently, but couldn't learn the uncontrollable trembling in his voice, so he had to finish reading steadily.

The magister known as Cathorn glanced at them again, and then waved his staff.

Chi Diao just felt warm and comfortable all over his body as if he had just taken a bath.

The gray-haired boy at the side received the same treatment, and comfortably rubbed himself into Chi Diao's arms.

The blond boy was not treated so well, so he had to limp and walk away in despair.

The performance of the gray-haired boy with flushed cheeks and tears in his eyes stopped when the two figures disappeared at the intersection of the street.

Then he burst out laughing, dragged Chiyu into the room and threw himself on the bed laughing.

"Hahaha brother, look at that tyrannosaurus. It was so stupid when it was immobilized by the immobilization spell. It stood there pitifully, fat and stupid. I have never relieved my anger like this."

"Clearly knowing that today is the day when the inspector will come, he will still be fooled out foolishly. After leaving such a bad impression, he will definitely not pass the holy election tomorrow."

The young man laughed for a while and sat down again. After making the bed, he pulled Chi Diao to let him sit by the bed, and leaned in front of him to observe his expression.

"Brother, this year is a third-level magister. Do you feel better now?"

Chi Diao's heart moved, and he realized that a small part of what he did today was to vent his anger, but most of it was for his own body.

"It's okay, I've never felt better."

He reached out to cover the raised hair on the boy's hand and rubbed it gently.

"No risk next time."

The boy chuckled twice, and turned his head away from him.

Only two fresh scars were exposed on the tender neck.

Yuan was sickly and spent most of the day in bed.The entry and exit of the home, as well as the cost of medicines, all depend on the child's daily solicitation work.

Chi Diao felt a pain in his heart.

How can there be such a child in the comfortable modern society?

"It's just that when I woke up from the illness, I couldn't remember what happened before." He said slowly.

"Brother!" The boy jumped up from the bed.

After repeatedly making sure that his body was fine, but his mind was a little unclear, Chi Diao understood the current situation under the boy's explanation.

The name of this continent is Saint Michael.

Its history is long enough, as long as the gods still exist.

Magisters and warriors are people who inherit the will of the gods and have power beyond the human species itself.

The front of this continent is bright, and the place where the sun does not shine is darkness.

The dark god who failed in the battle of the gods once made a contract with the branches and leaves of the tree of life:

"Unless there is no sea water around Saint Michael, darkness will never be able to invade a piece of land on the front of the continent."

No.20 In the three early demon periods, tens of thousands of skeletons and undead gathered at the seaside, cutting off all the sea water around this continent.

The ancient contract was broken, and the darkness that has been lurking on the opposite side of the continent is about to move.

The dark breath began to erode the front of the continent, creatures migrated and avoided, and the current situation was turbulent.

It's a troubled time.

"However, I will protect my brother!" The boy's voice was clear and bright, and he concluded with a rising tone.

Chi Diao smiled and bounced his raised head.

The gray-haired boy, no, I'll call him Eleanor now.

When the original owner was very young, the original owner and the newly born Eleanor were sent to Wind Whispering City.Suterin family - Suterin is just the surname of the blond young man, raised them up.

Not everyone's childhood is filled with fond memories.

After the original body and Eleanor had the ability to make a living, they were completely kicked out, threw three dragon crystals and left them to fend for themselves.

It's not cold-blooded and ruthless, it's just that the friendship is not colder than the world.

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The center of the round and bright ball of light was deflected, and the vines on the fence in the yard wilted their leaves.

Eleanor went out with a pond fish.

Wind Whisper City is a small city, with dense buildings growing upwards into dark gray spiers.The gray-white high wall surrounding the city is the only tall building other than the white dome of the church.

They walked through narrow, dark alleys.The wizard with the amulets in front of him quickly glanced at their clothes with scarlet eyes, then yawned and lowered his head again.

A raven landed on a black roof.

At the end of the winding alley is a dilapidated tavern.

The broken wooden sign was strung together by a snow-white fang, hanging obliquely.

Chi Diao struggled to make out the almost faded font on it.

"Seven..."

The boy smiled and pushed him in, and the half-height boy put his arms around his shoulders from behind and whispered in his ear.

"The God of Light asked me to tell you that the name of this store is Seven Wild Boars."

His breath made Chi Diao feel his neck itch.

"That brand is said to have been blessed by the fifth-level magister Principe. Don't try to take it off, even if the shopkeeper promises a higher price."

The original body had never been to a tavern, and Chi Diao looked around.

Even in the afternoon, business here is still very good.

Half of the tavern is underground, and candles are lit in the tavern during the day, and red charms are pasted near the windows.

The strange symbol bent into a shape that Chi Diao couldn't recognize.

A few people in black cloaks sat in the corner and whispered with their heads bowed, signaling to their companions with their hands hidden in their sleeves that there was a piece of goat liver still stained with blood on a plate on their table.

The tall and fit woman was leaning halfway against the wall, chewing a piece of Mumagen, and pushing a glass of green frothy wine to a small man with a big gray beard with her elbow.

A squeaky long-nosed piglet floats and circles in the air, and a woman in shorts stands on a table holding a box to it.

The people around shouted, "Let it go! Let it go!"

The ugly pig-like creature suddenly inflated like a balloon, and then rushed towards the counter like a deflated balloon.

It circled around the fat man with long hair at the counter, and then flew towards a blond young man lying on the table.

The young man cursed in a low voice, and casually grabbed the long sword of his companion.

The poor creature hit hard against the hilt and fell dazed to the ground.

The people around laughed loudly.

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