Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

"Well, it seems that your Excellency has a lot of hostility towards me... But from the standpoint of those in power, I still have to ask, what is your purpose here?"

"A traveler with no purpose, no matter where he goes."

"Traveler... It's too perfunctory for a traveler to have such a sword skill comparable to ghosts and gods?"

When the man said this, he suddenly touched his chest with one hand and gave a salute in mid-air in an aristocratic style. His movements were originally impeccable, but paired with his clown attire, he suddenly looked ridiculous and ridiculous: "Forgot Let me introduce myself. I am the chief court mage of the Kingdom of Lugnica, and I am also the border boss of this place—the northern border of the kingdom. A person with the last name, otherwise it would be too humiliating to such a sword skill."

Chen Mo chewed Roswaal's words carefully. First of all, the name of the kingdom - Lugnica, this is the information he already knew, and then the development of civilization in this world, which should be more similar to the Middle Ages in Eastern Europe, contains swords and magic The worldview, after all, he mentioned the word "court wizard".

In just a short self-introduction, the effective information that can be extracted is also extremely limited. After keeping all the information he knows so far, Chen Mo restrained his hostility a little, and said: "My name is Chen Mo. As you can see, apart from using Apart from the skill of the sword, there is nothing special about it.”

"No, outstanding sword skills are special enough in themselves, not to mention it's the first time I've seen a superb sword skill like His Excellency Chen Mo..." Roswaal said, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his eyes : "Since your Excellency is just a traveler with no fixed place, why not come under my command? Although I am only a border guard stationed on the border in name, I am still very famous in the Kingdom of Lugnica~"

"Forget about soliciting, I'm a rather loose person, and I appreciate the kindness of the border uncle."

"Really...that's really a pity."

Hearing Chen Mo's refusal, Roswaal didn't try to persuade him any more, but he sighed as if he was really regretful, and then he continued: "Then I wish you a happy trip, and you can come to my territory when you are free. As a frontier uncle, I welcome you as a guest."

"I will bother you when I have time."

Youdao is a person who stretches out his hand and doesn't hit a smiling face. Although Chen Mo always felt that this man named Roswaal's eyes were a bit malicious, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary from the beginning to the end, until he watched the other party turn and fly away, with brightly colored eyes. The clothes gradually melted into the night sky before he put away his sword and planned to leave the village.

After leaving the village, there are endless vast forests all around, and there are only two roads, north and south. Chen Mo hesitated for a moment, and finally walked down the road leading to the north.

Since this is the northern border of the Kingdom of Lugnica, going south will definitely lead to the center of the kingdom gradually, while going north is the way out.

At this time, it was the mid-day of the moon, and the cool night breeze blew through the forest and the fields, bringing the damp smell of the soil, but Chen Mo stopped suddenly before he had gone far.

A faint sound of footsteps followed behind him, much softer than the wind passing through the tip of the grass, but there was no way to hide it from his ears.

Turning his head, looking at the blue-haired girl hanging far behind him, Chen Mo asked helplessly, "Rem, why are you following me?"

"me……"

The whereabouts were discovered, and Rem was a little speechless. She squeezed her sister tightly in her arms, and the most important horn for ghosts was cut off. Even death is possible, she will never let her sister die, and the only person who can help her now is the man in front of her.

Chen Mo quietly stared at the little girl's eyes that were blushing and gleaming with tears. Although there were tears in her eyes, there was firmness in her eyes. He suddenly turned his eyes and looked at the village engulfed by flames in the distance.

Although it is cruel to say, it is true that the two of them have nowhere to go now.

Sighing lightly, Chen Mo turned around and walked up to the girl. In the slightly fearful eyes of the other party, he gently stretched out his hand to press the top of her head, and a soft silver light flickered in the palm of his hand.

"Sleep well, wake up, it will be dawn."

A voice of relief came from her ears, and at the same time, a flood of drowsiness surged uncontrollably. In the gradually blurred vision, Rem finally saw only a pair of eyes with deep eyes, and then she turned her whole body directly to the ground. Soft down.

Just when the girl was about to fall to the ground, a generous palm caught her one step ahead, and the other palm embraced the girl with short pink hair in her arms.

"You're asking for trouble..."

Sighing again, Chen Mo stood up, holding the two young girls on one side and the other on the right, and walked on the way to leave Lugnica Kingdom.

It was a time when the moon was bright and the wind was clear, and the hem of his long black clothes was soaked by the night dew hanging from the grass leaves. Behind him, a fire broke out in the ghost village, and the crackling sound of burning houses was heard far and far in the wind, gradually becoming inaudible...

……

"Fuck you, you son of a bitch! How dare you steal into my shop! I can't beat you to death!"

The ear-piercing roar of the fat shopkeeper sounded, as if some kind of horn had been blown, followed by heavy punches and kicks, but this was a matter of course, after all... caught stealing should be treated like this That's right.

The long black hair was scattered in the dust on the ground, but fortunately, the store was not like the street outside, there were no dirty and smelly puddles...

The girl curled up her body as hard as she could, and endured the beatings and kicks from the fat shopkeeper's rage, but no matter how she was beaten, she never said a word from the beginning to the end, and only let out a small muffled sound from her throat, which showed that she was not completely innocent. Pain.

Since she was sensible, she has no parents, and she has survived with mud instead of milk. The only thing that may be left to her by her parents is the name Elsa Grandsilt.

Apart from that, she has nothing, including her own life, which is something that others can take away at will.

It's like the obese store manager who is brutalizing himself at the moment...

After beating for a while, the fat store manager gasped slightly. Just relying on punches and kicks to punish the damned thief was no longer enough to vent his anger, so he grabbed the thief by the hair, dragged it and hit it against the glass counter. past.

"Whoa-"

Amidst the crisp crackling sound, Elsa's eyes were covered by a coquettish bright red, which was the blood flowing from her forehead.

The strong smell of blood stimulated the fat store manager's nerves even more, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed that the thief in front of him seemed... a rare beauty?

Although she looked only twelve or thirteen years old and her body was not yet fully developed, even so, there was a youthful and seductive aura emanating from her immature body.

It's like a young rose struggling to poke its head out of a dirty sewer... People can't help but want to ravage her to the point of ruin.

With the sound of gradually heavy breathing, the obese store manager reached out and grabbed the girl's collar, then tore it on both sides forcefully, with a sting sound, the white skin that caught his sight almost didn't dazzle his eyes.

Elsa was pushed to the ground again. She looked at the broken glass all over the floor in a trance, which reflected her naked body and the fat store manager standing behind her with red eyes and undressing. At the edge, a transparent light flickered slightly.

Trembling, she reached out to one of the pieces of broken glass...

Just when a tragedy was about to happen in the store, a knock on the door suddenly came from the entrance of the store.

"Who... who is it? Come here, stop knocking!"

The fat store manager had just taken off his clothes halfway, when he heard someone knocking on the door, he immediately shivered, hurriedly put on his clothes again, shouted loudly and hurried to the door and opened the wooden door.

Standing outside the door was a tall man with black hair and black eyes. He had a light blue long sword hanging from his waist, and two little girls with similar faces stood behind him.

"Oh, this is really a heavy snow."