The Perfect Subordinate of Another World

As night fell to the continent of Eia, one of the three major empires on the continent, Moen, the capital of the Bruce Empire, lit countless magic lamps, or oil lamps. In the alleys of Moen West, a dilapidated but crowded In the tavern you visited, someone was singing the epic poems of Eia.

This is a dim tavern. Tom, the owner of the tavern, can't afford expensive magic lamps, so he only lit a lot of oil lamps and torches on the walls around the tavern. However, people here will not have any complaints. , after all, people who can afford a magic lamp will not come here.

The people sitting here are mercenaries with their heads pinned to their waistbands and coolies in this city. Most of them drank a large glass of ale for three copper coins, and then bragged together , talk about something new.

"History, ever-flowing river,

Every ripple is a long story,

Every turn is a colorful disaster,

In the long river of history, there was a biggest corner in that year,

In the first year of Eyali, dead creatures from other planes came to this beautiful continent.

A steady stream of skeletons emerged from the broken passage,

The creatures on the continent are shrouded in the breath of death,

All races, united,

However, every time a comrade falls, there is one more enemy!

The battle of life and death, life plundered by death,

On the beautiful continent, blood and tears are everywhere,

Pretty girls, handsome boys, fall for their homes,

Standing up again, it was the invading zombies.

Ax, the great god of flame, used his life to portray the formation of life,

Ax, the noble god of fire, cut off the way of the dead with his soul,

The river of history turned the biggest bend, and finally did not annihilate,

Once again, the splendor of the Eya Continent is written..."

The down-and-out troubadour sang "The Chronicle of Eia" full of emotion, but few people joined in Old Tom's tavern.

"Oh! Brother, the God of Fire is great, I have heard my ears callused, you should really talk about something else!" A big man eating rye bread and drinking cheap ale said to the bard.

"That's right, old Tom, give him a glass of barley, it's mine. I hope he will tell the story of the third prince." Another person spoke, but this person's words attracted everyone's support.

"That's right, I should tell the story of the third prince!"

"Haha, the great third prince Brant was found to be a good-for-nothing half a month ago!" Everyone responded one after another, and the atmosphere was enthusiastic for a while.

The third prince of the empire is just the illegitimate son of His Majesty the Emperor. No one has paid attention to it before, but in the past half a month, he has made a big splash. In the Eya Continent, which is respected by strength, a prince who is a useless prince... You must know that in the continent of Eya, everyone except slaves must practice martial arts, and there are even people who specially test the magical talent of children who have reached the age of eight. If the magical talent is good, then they will be on the rise. Practice martial arts, but if you can't practice magic and martial arts... even a commoner will be despised like this and may not be able to marry a wife for the rest of his life. If a prince is like this... don't talk about the throne for this prince, it doesn't matter if he can have a title in the future Hard to say.

The third prince turned out to be a waste of magic and martial arts... Such a one-in-a-million "good luck" was met by him!

As a result, this matter spread throughout the entire continent in the shortest possible time, and everyone talked about it with great interest and didn't get bored at all.

In the corner of Old Tom's Tavern, there was a middle-aged man with a child in his arms. He didn't respond when he heard the booing from the crowd, but the child in his arms spoke softly: "Look, the 'great' who described Akers ’ is a far cry from the 'great' that describes Brandt."

"Third Prince!" The middle-aged man holding the child said, it turned out that this handsome child was actually the third prince of the empire, the legendary useless magic weapon.

"You are still very useful. In such a short period of time, not only the Russ Empire has spread, but even the Orc Empire should know about it?" The third prince Brant said with a smile. The human empires are the Rus Empire and the Kasa Empire, and the other is the Orc Empire.

"Third prince, why do you want to spread the news that you are a crippled man?" You must know that His Majesty the Emperor made up his mind to keep it secret. After all, as long as you keep saying that the third prince is weak and poor in martial arts, no one will really come try it.

"Why didn't you spread the word? At that time, my father wanted to eat me, because I was a useless person and would embarrass the royal family." Brant narrowed his eyes. He showed his murderous intent, so it is better to let the news out. In this way, in order not to be charged with "not being able to protect even a useless prince", probably his father and queen would not be able to attack so easily. Bar?

What's more, he doesn't want to be hidden for a lifetime without guaranteeing his life and death. It's better to let everyone know that he is a waste. Anyway, he can live well by being a waste.

You know, in his last life, but Ax!The great and noble flame god Ax, the legendary great man who gave everything for the death war, was evaluated as insidious, cunning, and selfish in his previous life... except for the words great and noble. described.

In fact, when he first saw those undead creatures, what he thought of was his lifelong research, but it is a pity that he has lived for 270 years, it is impossible to live for so long, and even one more year is not enough. It was an extravagant hope, and he didn't want to be a corpse manipulated by others. In this case, he simply gave up studying undead creatures and studied the space crack. In the end, when he found a way to repair the space crack, he even sacrificed it. Repaired the cracks myself.

However, according to his theory, his soul should be in that crack, why now... Could it be that his soul came out because the crack in space loosened?This is worth studying!

However, he did not expect that once a person dies, everyone will only think about him. I think he beat and scolded that guy Kerr back then, but at the last moment he gave him a little research on the Holy Light to deal with undead creatures I found out that he erected his portrait in the headquarters of the Holy See after he became the first Pope of the continent of Eia. It is said that he made it bigger than his own statue. His little apprentice is still very conscientious.

"Third Prince..." Mir, a middle-aged man and a twelfth-level swordsman, said again. On this continent, no matter it is magic or martial arts, they are all divided into eighteen levels. When they reach the eighteenth level, they can be called swordsmen. Saint or Law Saint, and further up, there seems to be Sword God and Law God, but since countless masters died in the battle of death ten thousand years ago, Sword God and Law God have never appeared again, but, Some people also say that His Majesty the Pope of the Light God Religion, with the Holy Light Scepter left by Ax, the God of Flame, can reach the realm of the God of Law.

When Mir started following Brant, he was just a sixth-level swordsman who could be seen everywhere on the street-you must know that there is a checkpoint at the sixth level, and it is easy to cultivate to the sixth level, but most people on the Eya continent have been Sixth level, and later, it was also under some "care" from Brant that Mir broke through. For this, he respected and feared Brant, and speaking of it, his wealth and life were all in this seemingly In the hands of the useless third prince, as long as the other party has a thought, he may be wiped out... This damn contract!No, don't be dissatisfied!Mir's face turned pale from the pain in his head.

"Hehe, you don't know my skills, do you?" Brandt looked at Mier's face that turned pale for a moment, and said lightly.He had such achievements in his previous life, how could he not know his situation until half a month ago in this life?

In fact, by the time he opened his eyes again and found himself a child again, he already knew that his body was a total waste, and, based on his experience of more than 200 years, it could not be improved.

It's a pity that I can no longer continue the research of the previous life... Ax in the previous life was a person who drank the blood of the fifteenth-level charm arc in order to have more research time. The fifteenth-level charm arc, its For women, blood is a holy product for beauty, but once a man takes it, he will lose his desire.

For the sake of research, he doesn't even have to give up his life and face. He can offend everyone because of the research materials. Naturally, he doesn't care about his own man's desires, but in this life, he can't do research anymore...

Looking at this backward world, but having a lot of knowledge in my mind, it really makes people feel uncomfortable!

Fortunately, the emperor had already agreed that this trash of him should leave the palace. From now on, he didn't have to hide it even when he trained Mir. Maybe he could train someone who could help him with research?Of course, both pharmacy and blacksmithing are the most suitable for fire magicians, like in his previous life, he was a fire magician.

Well, find someone with a high talent for fire magic to be an apprentice, or find someone to be a coolie.

Brant is confident. With the spiritual power that should belong to the god of law that he has not disappeared, he can definitely find a person with good spiritual power and elemental affinity. However, in the future, Mirdo should take him out a few times .