The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

Fate does not allow him, the yellow-haired villain, to exist in the original story.

He should have died, should have died more than once.

And what he was facing was not something that the word "Campbell" could solve.

That prophetic dream was like a knife hanging around his neck, urging him to move forward quickly.

Therefore, he can only go slanted.

Even that road leads to a future shrouded in fog.

He also wants to try, try with all his might,

— against fate.

"It seems that you have made a decision."

Looking at Mu En, watching the blood and flames flowing like lava in Mu En's eyes, Professor Prang withdrew his gaze.

"Since that's the case, I won't ask any more questions. Even if you are a teacher, you will be the one who makes the final choice."

Professor Prang raised his hand and pressed it on the precision instrument.

Then, accompanied by the roar of steel, like a huge door leading directly to the sky, it slowly opened in front of Mu En.

The glare of light poured into the darkness where Mu En was located from the door, causing him to squint his eyes, making it difficult to see the road in front of him clearly.

"Go."

Professor Prang said:

"Master Meladomir is waiting for you, Moon Campbell."

[WEB] 54. Meeting Ceremony

"Yo, boy, you're here."

Among the gorgeous sea of ​​flowers, the white-haired and red-eyed loli girl seemed to have just woken up, still dressed in the same pink pajamas that Mu En wore when she first met.

Holding a small and cute pink watering can in her hand, she was watering the sea of ​​flowers. Watching Mu En walk in, her red eyes, which were as crystal clear as amber, showed a hint of satisfaction.

"You did very well."

She said, "What I have done is far better than I imagined. This achievement is rare in my long years."

"Ms. Meera..."

Looking at her, Mu En didn't know what to say for a while, and even had no place to rest her hands and feet, so she could only say dryly:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

So Meera smiled:

"Don't be nervous, now you are my disciple of Meladomir, at any time, facing anyone, you are qualified to hold your head high."

"is it?"

The tension subsided a little, Mu En scratched her head again, and asked:

"This is considered your disciple? Do I need to prepare anything? A gift from the teacher? Or is there any specific etiquette? Do you want to change the title?"

"Those red tapes, let's just skip it."

Meera thought for a while, "As for the name, let me call me Teacher Meera, I prefer."

"That……."

Mu En saluted solemnly, "I will ask for your advice in the future, Teacher Meera."

"Well, give me more advice."

Meera accepted Mu En's gift frankly, then snapped her fingers casually, and with a flash of light, a silver-white box appeared in front of Mu En.

"Take it, this is what I gave you, it's a gift for the first time."

"Gift?"

Mu En couldn't help staring wide-eyed. Didn't she expect that Teacher Mei La would be so kind to her, that she would get a gift just after apprenticeship?

But since it was all given to him, there was no reason not to accept it.

Mu En happily picked up the box, looked left and right, reached out and knocked, and asked curiously:

"What's in there?"

"You'll know when you open it."

Meera smiles:

"I think you should like it."

When Teacher Meera said this, Mu En looked forward to it even more.

He quickly found the switch of the box, pressed it suddenly, and with the sound of the mechanism running, there was a creak, and the silver box popped open.

The sharp aura and the holy light rushed towards her face immediately, causing Mu En's breathing to stop for a moment.

Knife.

dagger.

Two pure white short knives engraved with golden patterns lay quietly in the box, as if they were alive. The moment the box was opened, they hummed softly.

Mu En also heard her heartbeat.

The sound of my own heartbeat.

Because the moment he saw these two short knives, his heart beat faster.

It seems to feel the resonance with the dagger.

"This is……"

Mu En felt a little parched, and looked at Teacher Meila.

"I haven't had time to come up with the name yet, I think it would be better to give it to you."

Teacher Meera said softly:

"I've seen the picture of your battle before, and found that you seem to lack convenient weapons, so I made them for you."

"Ms. Meera..."

More than liking, Mu En almost burst into tears.

Although Teacher Meera said that they were made casually, but looking at the exquisite appearance of these two short knives and the mysterious atmosphere revealed inadvertently, no matter how you think about it, they must be at least golden legendary weapons.

He really deserves to be a boss, he can knock himself out with anything he throws out.

but……

Mu En blinked and asked curiously:

"After all, it's such an unpopular weapon. Teacher Meera isn't afraid that I'll fail the exam, so I made it for nothing?"

"Unlike the Pulang boy, I have no doubts in my own vision."

Meera glanced at Mu En seemingly casually:

"If I think you can't do it, I won't waste this time looking for you at all."

"Is that so..."

Mu En said in a daze:

"I always feel that I have received great expectations without knowing it."

"Now that you know it, why don't you hurry up and work hard?"

Mela said:

"Try a knife?"

"Ok!"

Mu En reached out and held the handles of the two short knives.

In an instant, he felt a tingling pain in the palm of his hand, as if some sharp weapon had cut his palm open.

Warm blood instantly spread along the lines on the dagger.

The golden color turned into dark red, and even the holy aura that escaped seemed a little strange.

But this only lasted a short time.

The next moment, the dagger hummed ear-piercingly, and the golden light suddenly bloomed.

Mu En felt that the dagger, which was originally as light as paper, suddenly felt real, and the weight was very appropriate, like an extension of her own arm.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear the joy emanating from the knife.

"It seems that she likes you very much."

Meera stroked her clean chin and said:

"There is a spirit in the knife, and now she recognizes you, that is to say, no one else can use this weapon before you die."

"Amazing……"

Mu En sincerely praised.

Having read the original book, he naturally knows how rare it is to have living weapons in this world.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Meera threw it to herself casually.

Mu En was overjoyed and swung the blade violently.

In an instant, it seemed as if a ray of lightning had struck, and a faint, burnt black afterimage appeared in the void, like ink marks.

"According to your fighting style, the biggest characteristic I gave these two knives is sharpness."

Meera said: "Extremely sharp, there are few defenses in the world that can resist, for a guy like you who relies on agility to win, I think it should be more helpful than those fancy functions.

In addition, when these two blades collide, they can also stimulate a powerful alchemy field. "

"Alchemy field?"

Mu En's eyes lit up, and without any hesitation, she directly collided the blades.

Zheng——

The blade screamed.

The silver-white electric arc spread along the golden lines, forming a special area a few meters away from Mu En's body, which was like melting metal.

"The effect of the alchemy domain is... to reject all foreign things."

Meera picked up a flower and threw it towards the field around Mu En. The moment the pure white flower touched the edge of the field, it turned into ashes as if it had been burned by a fire.

"But in reality, the effect is not strong."

Meera poked her white and slender hand into the field, and the silvery electric arc, like water waves, stirred with that hand.

"Anyone with a slightly stronger body can force their way into this field, weapons are no exception, but this field itself is not for defense. After all, if the function of defense is specially applied to short knives, then why don't I just give you one?" What about shields?

So compared to tangible things like enemies or weapons, this field is aimed at those invisible and intangible things.

Curses, poison gas, negative influences, psychic attacks, things like that.

And most importantly, it can isolate the inside and outside.

That is to say..."

Meera looked into Mu En's eyes and said word by word:

"When the domain is activated, you can use the flame of the withered king without any scruples."

[WEB] 55. Creation

"The...flame of the Blight King."