The Correct Posture for Anti-Transmigration [Quick Transmigration]

why?

Why did the original King Frein make such a choice?

He worked so hard to bring all the territories of all races in the entire Dia continent into his territory, and then handed over his huge empire to others in just one year. What exactly is he planning?

The brows under the hood were frowned, and he was planning to read the original novel that he had been busy fighting for these years, and he couldn’t remember the details. Fifth Hao felt that there was someone sitting next to him. The customer is finished.

This is fast enough to eat.

Tsk, forget it, go back and look for it, let's go through this episode first.

"Thank you for saving me, Mister Magician."

The young man's grateful words were heard in his ears, but he didn't expect the client to open his mouth to read the lines. Wu Wuhao turned to this page of the plot, turned his head sideways according to the description in the original book, parted his thin lips lightly, and said calmly, "It's okay."

The client was also looking at him sideways, but now he saw those golden eyes illuminated by the moonlight, and the handsome face that was carefully outlined by the creator, although he knew from the novel that the other party was a mixed-race magician. , but still couldn't help muttering "Are you a god?"

"The gods have long since fallen." Fifth Hao had no expression on his face, reminding him in a low voice, "I'm just a magician."

"That's right... If there are still gods, how could the tyrant, King Frein, let the tyrant kill living beings." Sighing while wiping the iron ring around his neck representing slaves, the customer suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, My name is Daniel, I originally lived in the Kingdom of Wales, may I know your name?"

The author didn't tell you, do you think I will make one up for you?

Ignoring his question, Fifth Hao maintained the reserve of a Dharma sage, and said according to the dialogue in the original book, "You are of mixed race."

Daniel was taken aback when he heard the words. He didn't expect that he would reject his question so coldly. He scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Yes, I'm a mixed race."

"Half blood..." Looking at his miserable appearance covered in bruises, Fifth Hao asked, "Do you hate your identity?"

"Wait...why do I hate my identity?" As a time traveler, Daniel has long been accustomed to the theory of racial equality, and he also agrees with the protagonist's point of view in the original book. He simply followed the lines and said, "Human race is life." , elf is life, mixed blood is also life, the same is life, why should I hate my identity?"

"Because here, having the blood of a foreign race is an original sin." Thinking of what happened to the original owner, Fifth Hao shook his head in his heart, and said, "For all races, except for our own race, the rest All are evil, aren't they?"

"That's right..." Daniel frowned a few lines, his face matured by a year of slave life was full of disapproval, "Dear Mister Magician, you are also a half-breed , but it has achieved the ability that few people can achieve. This just shows that mixed blood is worse than any other race, doesn’t it? Purely because of blood, good and evil are divided. Forgive me for not agreeing with this view. Why can’t all races get along well ? Why do you have to meet? If it is only because the gods fell a thousand years ago, then this hatred has existed for too long..."

There was a certain kind of light in his spring-like emerald eyes, full of vigor and vitality, and he said, "It's not the blood, nor is it a certain race, it's the fault...it should be this that makes everyone A world where all races are hostile to each other is right."

Although he had already browsed through all the conversations in his mind just now, Fifth Hao couldn't help but turn his head a little further, staring at Daniel's expression carefully, and reconfirmed, "...Wrong, who is it?"

"It's this world." Daniel looked back without hesitation. Although he was just a player who traveled over to attack characters, the life here really touched him too much.

If one year ago he still had the attitude of playing in the world, then the slave life during this period has really changed his mentality.

I want to do something for the creatures here who are still struggling in suffering and cannot be freed.

Like the original owner, I don't want everyone to live under the rule of a tyrant. I want the glory of freedom to fill every inch of the Dia continent, and I want every race to live together in harmony.

Looking at the young man's firm eyes that contained some kind of fiery belief, Fifth Hao seemed to have crossed the barrier of time and space, and saw King Frein's eyes of astonishment that could not be concealed under the bright moonlight in another world.

Actually... There is really someone who thinks the same as me?

The seed that had been sleeping in the deepest part of my heart for a long time and might never germinate, in the words of this mixed-race boy, contained a flower called hope, and quietly broke out of the ground.

I actually waited for you?

In fact, the original King Frein should have naively thought that he could make all races live in harmony, but in the eyes of those eyes full of hatred, he realized that he was just violating other people's homes No one will appreciate him, and no one will know his good intentions.If they are forced to integrate, it will only make other races hate the human race and the mixed race even more, and it will only intensify the conflicts between the races until they erupt into a devastating disaster one day.

No matter how strong he is, but relying on him alone, this dream full of flowers will never come true.

——The one who can truly be accepted by all races is not the aggressor, but the savior.

Invaders are necessary, otherwise it will be impossible to break through the barriers that have accumulated for thousands of years.Heroes are also necessary, otherwise the angry people cannot be appeased.

Then let me be the stepping stone for that hero.

If it's not the race that's wrong, it's the world.

Then, I will straighten out the chaos and reverse this wrong world back to its correct appearance.

Then, I will use my own blood to pave the way to the dream for future creatures.

Then, let me personally create a hero who defeats the devil and saves the world.

This hero must be a mixed race that will not allow a certain race to dominate the family, must have the dream of racial integration, must have firm beliefs, and must have extraordinary talents.

It's so hard.

King Frein tried his best to persecute other races, forcing people to ignite the torch of resistance, and at the same time saved many talented hybrids in places that were not recorded in the novel.

But no one can break free from the shackles of blood, break free from the servile thoughts that have been fixed for many years, and understand his wish.

The more I searched, the more desperate I became. The opportunity I thought I would never be able to wait for in this life is now in front of me like this.This despised slave, the king scolded by all the people, perhaps for the first time in his 20 years of life, his eyes softened, and he couldn't help but let out a long cry from the depths of his soul through Wu Hao's mouth sigh--

"I finally waited for you..."

Daniel is sure that since he came to this world, he has never seen this person, and the memory of the original owner has no trace of any magic saint at all. In the former School of Magic and Martial Arts, the most powerful principal is just a magister. ...He is not the protagonist's kind of idiot who thinks nothing but justice and passion. Although the other party is really helping the protagonist in the original book, he is very curious. What's wrong with him, a half-breed who has nothing?

"Do we know each other? Why did you wait for me so long?"

Disturbed from his thoughts, he glanced at him faintly. Fifth Hao put away his admiration and regret for the original owner's sacrifice, raised his right hand, and tapped his slender fingertips in the air at will, leaving a blue streak with each stroke. The band of light swam into Daniel's collar as lightly as a fish.The magic patterns on the iron neck ring shimmered faintly, and as more and more bands of light melted into it, the light became brighter and brighter, until there was a 'click', and it was directly cracked!

What the fuck? !

The Dharma Sage really lived up to his reputation!

The long-lost magic power and martial energy filled the whole body, and the feeling of returning the power was so good that Daniel couldn't help but jumped up from the ground, and couldn't wait to call the magic elements around him.

The grass felt the gathered wood elements, and even though there was no wind blowing, they swayed spontaneously, as if they were happy for him.The wild flowers of various colors that have been closed with the twilight also show their beauty again, and the atmosphere of vegetation is more intense.

Seeing that the client seemed to be looking for a branch to try martial arts, although he knew that it was not easy for him to be aggrieved for more than a year, Wu Hao still coughed to interrupt his self-confidence, and said in a deep voice, "I want to resist the king. , just go to Fort Eddis in the north, most of the wandering Terrans and Celestials are hiding there, that will be the place where you gather your companions."

"Aren't you going?" Daniel asked, "I mean, if I want to find you, how should I contact you?"

In the original book, the king did not leave him a communication method. After all, the battle reports are all first-hand. It is clear at a glance whether the opponent was beaten into a dog or their side lost.

But the customer is really...a bit dangerous, it’s not that Fifth Hao doesn’t trust the customer, the uprising is not just a joke after all, luck and strength are indispensable, it’s true that Daniel’s strength is higher than the original owner’s, but this luck is hard to say , as long as there is a slight mistake, it is estimated that he will face the danger of being fired.

If I had known that the Baron Lao Shizi who let him die would have done it, it would have caused me trouble!

Although he was cursing in his heart, Fifth Hao still drew a complicated and beautiful magic pattern in the air with his right hand. The magic crystal on the ring on his middle finger shimmered. With a slight push of his palm, the magic pattern disappeared. There was no trace on the skin of Daniel's shoulder.

"When you need me, just call me." Fifth Hao said, "Of course, I advise you to use it with caution, Dharma saints are not as idle as you think."

"I...I know!" Seeing his golden eyes, Daniel couldn't help shivering, feeling like he was being watched by a wild beast.Hastily raising his hands above his head, he swore, "Don't worry, I won't call you unless I'm about to die!"

"En." He replied simply, believing that the customer should not have the guts to play tricks on himself, Fifth Hao took some gold coins and food from the space ring and put them on the ground, then returned to the castle with space magic.

Now I should not have to worry about customer problems for half a year.

Half a month later——

Putting on the mage robe in a hurry, the hood was crooked, Fifth Hao calmly put the official document clipped on the belt into the interspatial ring, with a hint of anger in his steady voice, said in a deep voice, " You'd better give me a reason, Daniel, you probably don't want to know what the anger of the Holy Fa is like."