Quickly wear something to save you

This world is divided into three continents, two continents are the territory of the human race, and a slightly smaller continent is the territory of the monsters.In the Human Race Continent, the largest plate is the Huangwu Continent, and the other is called the Lingmao Continent.The two continents are very close, but almost no one can straddle the two continents.The reason is that there is a black forest that occupies one-third of the Huangwu Continent on the side of the Huangwu Continent that is close to the Lingmao Continent.

There are monsters and mysterious ancient races in the depths of the forest. They have no contact with the outside world for thousands of years. Even the legends about them are only recorded in ancient books.

This forest is called Arolandis Forest.

There are some unintelligent monsters scattered around the outskirts of the forest. Some human mages or fighters come to hunt in the outskirts, for their fur, for their crystal core, and for the sake of experience to improve their abilities.

Han Mingxiu is one of the disciples of... the national teacher of Lanxiu Kingdom in the Imperial Martial Continent.

Apparently, he's not the only one, and unfortunately, he's not taken seriously.

There are two reasons, one, he has a face with black hair and black eyes that is too delicate and pretty, and the other is that he is a good-for-nothing.As a disciple of the national teacher, he would not be able to learn spells without elemental mechanics, and could not practice fighting qi.

What's worse is that he is still in poor health, suffering from serious and minor illnesses. If the national teacher is not a senior mage of the healing department, he might not be able to live today.But even if he is alive, he has a hard time.

This is a world that highly values ​​force.As long as they are not trash, they would have woken up and done what they should have done, but there is one exception.

When Han Mingxiu opened his eyes, he felt a little confused in his mind.He couldn't even realize who he was and where he was for a long time.He stared blankly at the top of the bed. If a servant passed by his door at this time and saw his appearance, he would secretly sneer and say 'trash' before leaving indifferently.

How could such a noble and holy master of the state have such useless disciples? Many people know the reason, because Han Mingxiu's father was the first-class duke who founded the country, and he was kind to the emperor, but he died early, leaving only his son.Father Han is completely different from Han Mingxiu. He is a warrior with great military exploits. If he was still alive, he would have been promoted to Purple Qi Warrior long ago.

The level of battle qi here is graded according to the color, which are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple. The level of battle energy rises in order. The purple level is not the highest. If it breaks through, it is the holy level, and above the holy level there is the emperor level. , is probably the status of dominating the world, but so far no one of this level has appeared.

The highest of the five countries on this continent is the holy level, and the number of holy fighters or mages represents the strength ranking of the country.

Although Father Han's level is not the highest, he is still a master of masters, but he was seriously injured and died in order to save the emperor.Therefore, the orphan Han Mingxiu's whereabouts could only fall on the emperor's head, and then he was thrown to the holy mage, the national teacher Qu Ming, who was the most beautiful on the bright side, and gave the world an image of the emperor's benevolence and righteousness.Most people even thought Father Han died well.

Han Mingxiu opened his eyes for a cup of tea before he digested the information in his mind.

His face was expressionless, but in fact he had no idea why those messages were in his head.His thoughts are chaotic, his body is weak, he subconsciously feels that he shouldn't be so weak, and he is inexplicably familiar with the things in his mind.

He didn't know where this familiarity came from.

That's right, Han Mingxiu has lost his memory. He only has the memory of the 16 years in the Qingming Xiaozhu in the National Teacher's Mansion. These memories are very monotonous and have no usable information.

The memory of 16 years is not as large as the amount of information in my mind at this moment.

He read the words that danced in his mind one by one, and roughly re-read them, and he came to a conclusion that this was a joke.

Because the last few words of the text say, please host to dominate the world.

Dominate the world?him?

He wants to say.hehe.

Han Mingxiu turned over and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

"Warning host, warning..."

Han Mingxiu opened his eyes, turned over and sat up, looked around, there was no one in the room, but he clearly felt ringing in his ears.It was an emotionless female voice.

Hallucination?

He lay back down and closed his eyes, but the ear pierced again: "Drip...Please the host must act according to the development of the plot, otherwise within 1 minute, the Queen will come to guide..."

He opened his eyes suddenly, but there was nothing, including the sound.

Han Mingxiu didn't know, there is a word called sequelae.

He didn't know he had the effects of noise pollution, but he did know he had the effects of a hangover.He felt his head hurt even more.

Just the night before, he sneaked out over the wall and went to a tavern in the north of the city to drink.The wine sold by the old man there is very pure, only one-fourth of the water is mixed, and the others are one-third, or simply one-half.He drank one bowl after another, thinking that it would be unlikely to get drunk anyway if he mixed it with water, so he drank it with confidence.

Who knew that the old man saw that he was a young man with a weak crown, well dressed, but he was drinking in a crappy place like him. The wine served was changed.It was exchanged for the unredeemed one.As a result, Han Mingxiu finished his drink foolishly in a slightly fuzzy situation, and finally didn't know how to go back to the room.

Now he was trying to get used to the stabbing pain in his head, which was not at all like the dull pain of a hangover, but like a steel needle piercing his skull.It's okay if you don't move, but it hurts even more if you move.

Han Mingxiu pursed his lips, closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep again.

The author has something to say:

Diyan, I haven't seen you in one episode, I miss you~~~~

Oh, Han Mingxiu misses you even more, if we don't see each other again, he will become even more idiotic.