DNF, made by the ancient gods

Ever since, a vocabulary related to his blind spot of knowledge appeared.

In the following questioning, no matter how he asked, it was difficult to get the answer he wanted from this inexplicable program. This program is like a sophisticated artificial intelligence, executing along the established logic, but this logic is so It was so perfect that even though he tried his best, he couldn't find a loophole to exploit.

However, the weak do not have the power to choose.

He had found a way to close the interface that popped up again, but unlike the pure information displayed before, it was more of a guide.

[Main task: Shadow of the past]

[Mission description: A long time ago, a person set foot in this world. He left footprints in this world, brought destruction, and changed countless things.

Remember——

A gloomy life lives in the shadows and goes to the light, and the inflated desire goes to perish in the light.

That thing hotter than hope, deeper than despair... its name is "love". 】

[Task Requirement: Destroy "Error"]

[Task Rewards: ①The number of random transmissions in the world x 1; ②The main god points +50000; ③Free attribute points x 10]

[Failure penalty: none]

He found an extra mark on his wrist—three silver-white dots arranged in an equilateral triangle.

His magic is fully activated, but the erasure is ineffective.

Chapter 002 Destiny

It's a very... delicate world.

After experiencing malice from the society, Bai En also had to change into a more normal set of clothes - this was an aesthetic he couldn't understand, but it was "gifted" by others after all, so he didn't have to pick it.

Walking on the street, repeating the behavior that several of his "seniors" have repeated countless times, but different from the firmness of those "seniors", he is now not only searching for information, but also expelling that loose state of mind.

So... where to start?

Looking at the task on the interface, he didn't know what it was, but if he understood it literally, he should have to complete this task, and then he would be rewarded.

However, it is very troublesome.

The windchaser who wandered in this city for three hours fell into deep thought. He is not some mage who is good at spiritual power. Without so many miscellaneous knowledge, it is difficult for him to get something quickly from human society.

"Tsk, trouble..."

He intends to complete this task.

He who was suddenly thrown into this world actually didn't have many choices. He didn't understand this world, and he didn't have any needs in this world.

Pulling the collar, he squinted his eyes in displeasure.This set of clothes was too tight, and it was not easy for him to adapt to the cool clothes of the wind chaser.

He is very dissatisfied with this world. If he had a choice, he would definitely return to the Demon Realm in the next moment and continue his practice of the Windchaser.

But at this moment, his goal is to put that reward - the number of times of random teleportation in the world x 1.

Once the word "random" appears...it means that things will not be simple. He still can't forget the loss he suffered from the earthen jar merchant, so he doesn't like "random" things very much.

However, this is a hope after all—if there is "randomness", there may be "designation".

It is a bit difficult for him to go back to the Demon Realm. The general classification is the difference between "relying on oneself" and "relying on external objects". From the perspective of personal senses, he prefers to rely on himself, but other methods may be tried.

After all... Although the option of relying on himself is in his mind, but to realize it... he has no idea.

So, at this time——

The scarlet pupils dilated slightly, and he looked into the distance——according to the general terrain he got from standing on the tower, it should be the center of the city.

A separated courtyard, compared to the jagged buildings outside, the mansion in it can be regarded as "luxury".

However, for a civilization with backward productivity...the degree of luxury is really limited.

"But from the perspective of aesthetics alone, it seems that there is still some artistic sense..."

He squinted his eyes and had a goal.

*

Now is private time.

The lanky man casually dealt with the girl behind him, who was a merchant's daughter, and those greedy guys always liked to squeeze people around him.

On the surface, it sounds good, like "admiration" and "love", but in the end it is because of the power in his hands.

Well, his appearance, he still has a point.The appearance of an ordinary person is neither strong nor handsome. Those women can fall in love with him after seeing him once, that is a ghost.

Everyone understands what is the relationship between them, and most of the girls are also smarter, like today's "strange species" who still refuses to give up... He doesn't quite understand.

She is still following behind, this child is too ignorant, she may not have understood, people's patience always has a limit.

"Listen, Miss Ashlia—"

He suddenly stopped and called the girl behind him "kindly". It wasn't because he really liked the girl. The reason for calling her by her name was simple. She was just a merchant's daughter and was not entitled to a surname.

"Master Aesop, tell me."

She also stopped, and cautiously said to the man in front of her.Earl Aesop has inherited the title for seven years, which is enough time for him to develop the majesty and sense of oppression that an earl should have.

What's more... There are also rumors circulating secretly that his title was not justified, and his 40-year-old father is only middle-aged. Although the life expectancy of the people in this period is short, the nobles who have a lot of extraordinary resources are not the same.

Therefore, some things need not be said too much.

"I know your thoughts very well, and I also have certain hopes for the relationship between us, but I think, should we leave some private space for each other?"

he said slowly.

"Look, it's time for me to work now. It's really difficult for you to follow me like this. You don't want to follow into the study, do you?"

I heard that some nobles really like to do some activities in the study... that are conducive to the continuation of the race, but I'm sorry, in terms of personal senses, Aesop thinks that he can't appreciate this kind of thing for the time being.

Wait a few more years, maybe the decadent life of the nobles will soon degrade him, and when he becomes like those wastes who survive on the merits of their ancestors, he may do these absurd things.

"No, it's official business for you to deal with the territorial incident, I dare not disturb..."

Her voice suddenly became quieter. The beautiful young girl might still be a little reluctant in her heart. She really wanted to ask the count in front of the earl—his attitude was not like this last night.

But she has no courage, she and Aesop are indeed not the same kind of people.

"Then please go back first."

He issued an eviction order.

"We have a chance to meet again tomorrow."

Watching the obviously sad girl leave, the count turned around and walked towards his study.

These annoying guys... are finally gone.

But something doesn't seem quite right.

The earl who pushed open the wooden door of the study was slightly puzzled. His eyes were on the desk. A young man in civilian clothes was sitting at his desk, slowly flipping through his book.

This is……?

As if feeling the gaze, the Wind Chaser raised his head, and those gorilla eyes were staring at the owner of the study.

He closed the book and finally found the right owner, which made him feel good.

"From what they said, you seem to be the owner of this collar... Earl Aesop, right?"

He put his hands on the table and stood up slowly, revealing his ears that were very different from humans.

He knew that there was a difference between humans and people from the Demon Realm. After all, the Demon Realm did not lack adventurers from the continent of Arad... especially after the creator almost penetrated the entire Demon Realm.From that moment on, the connection between the Demon Realm and the Arad Continent became much closer.

"Then, Earl Aesop, now I have some doubts and would like to ask you to answer some questions."

Warm greetings from the master of the Kaxiu sect.

Chapter 003 Remains

He'd noticed it from the beginning—something about his ability to "understand" the language of the world.

Thanks to this magical power, he also avoided the embarrassment of a language barrier, which is very important for a visitor from another world.

If you don't even understand the language, that is the real hell.

Putting down the world map and country map in his hand, he faced Earl Aesop.

"who are you?"

It is rare for a member of the Kaxiu Sect to communicate with others so kindly, but the earl in front of him doesn't seem to know how to cherish it. His years of smooth sailing experience have made him develop a bad habit of arrogance, which may not be a good thing.

"It's not important. I believe you won't bother to know the name of a passer-by."

He hasn't resorted to violence for a while, but it's coming soon.

The person in front of him is an earl. He has dealt with many nobles because of his interests. He is well aware of the common problems of most nobles. To deal with such "non-violent non-cooperative" people... he should adopt a "correct" attitude.

Well, non-violent non-cooperation is not about splitting it into two nouns and understanding it in a very positive and positive sense, but simply understanding it literally—unconvinced.

"A rat who doesn't even dare to say his name..."

He glanced at the wall, the window above was open, and he couldn't imagine that the uninvited guest in front of him should have come in through the window.

This is really bad, this place is obviously on the fourth floor...

Through this small detail, he had a little understanding of the madman in front of him—this is probably a real person, but he should not be a famous big shot, those big shots would not come to the door in this way visit.

"Do you know how bad your behavior is? You invaded the private domain of an earl at will, and you even touched my treasures with your hands..."

Thinking of Bai En's rude actions just now, this guy who doesn't cherish books is probably not a good person... At least, with him, Bai En's impression score is definitely negative.

"Forget it, I don't want to hear your explanation..."

The sound of dense footsteps coming from the stairs came into Bai En's ears clearly, which made him realize that there might be some props called waiters on Aesop's body, or there might be some rules in this mansion that he doesn't understand... In short, it is very likely that the earl did not want to listen to him at all, and all he did was just delaying time.

"Pretty smart."

The corners of the Windchaser's mouth twitched, he was never a good person, or it should be said that the environment of the Demon Realm could not give birth to a true good person—even the many elementalists who grew up in the order had their own selfish desires and malice, and Not to mention the chaotic and disorderly fringes of civilization?

It is too idealistic to think about moral issues when it is difficult to protect one's own life.

It is true that he grew up with the support of the wind chasers, but the support of the wind chasers is more from the spiritual aspect. They protect Bai En and support him in seeking knowledge, but they are not all arranged babysitters. They also don't want to raise a useless person who can't survive in the devil world.

Therefore, when Bai En started to get in touch with magic, his changes were actually quite rapid.It took only seven years for a child who didn't understand anything to become a star of tomorrow in the Kashu Sect—for people from the Demon Realm who normally live longer, this is indeed only a short period of time .

All in all, he might be regarded as a villain, very egotistical, even if it is true that his behavior is not in accordance with the rules at the moment, he cannot humbly admit his mistake.

This is the same as not expecting a demon emperor to apologize to an ordinary person for the reason of "respect for human rights". It is very simple in nature.

Maybe he can't reach the power of the Demon Emperor, but he also likes this approach as he has always abided by his self-rule-he doesn't care whether he is right or wrong, except for a few people he values ​​more, other people's thoughts And what does it have to do with him?

"You made a wrong choice, Earl Aesop..."

The factor of being keen on fighting is slowly active in his body. The rules of the Kaxiu sect are not as strict as those of adventurers, and no one will pay attention to you even if you bully men and women on weekdays.

Without paying attention, the earl took a few steps back.Four guards rushed over from the corridor with their weapons in hand. The sharp blades gleamed coldly, and the iron armor was shining.

But the profession of "mage" cannot be understood with common sense.

The weak wind danced, and his unconscious "friends" revolved around him, slowly and regularly, forming an invisible barrier around the wind chaser.

A cyan stick appeared in his palm, and this pure steel stick was his temporary weapon.

For magicians, things like weapons can only play a transitional role-powerful magicians don't even need a staff. In the hands of those scholars, even a small branch can burst out spells of the forbidden level.

However... the battle of the Windchaser does not require the forbidden spell.

The mages who have harnessed the power of the wind through the development of the Eye of Darkness call themselves "Wind Chasers". Since they are confident that they can separate themselves and others from the concept of conventional mages, it means that they must have something different from them. Regular mages are vastly different.

And this point is concentrated in their fighting style - the next scene may be a bit bloody.

Calmly watching the four people step forward with their swords in hand, the eyeballs of the wind chaser moved slightly, harnessing the power of the gale, bursting out with extreme speed in an instant.

——The wind sprints.

A steel rod weighing nearly 45 kilograms was raised, and the human being who was washed away by the strong wind and lost his sense of balance raised his arms to block in front of him. He held the blade backwards, trying to block the approaching blow with the blade.

But it wasn't something he could stop—he'd tried it in the arena, and not even the minotaurs he'd captured from Glen's Forest couldn't stop it.

Boom——————

When the sword body came into contact with the steel rod, the outcome of the two was instantly decided. The smooth sword body sank in an instant, and the shattered iron pieces even exploded. Immediately afterwards, the falling steel rod smashed the sword body down the middle. To be honest, the so-called armor has no effect at all under the huge power of magic blessing.

Puff-boom!