Infrastructure starts from the game

Magic Gear is open for membership.

As promised, the top player at each game table was also given a membership certificate for free.

The shape of their member's spar is different from that of other members. It is a little plainer than high-level VIP members, and more gorgeous than ordinary members. There is a small crown rippling in the middle of the spar, exuding golden light.

And this golden color is more different according to the number of positions in the overall ranking. The higher the ranking, the brighter it is, and there are different magical effects.

For example Miss Recifia.

She finally got No.5 in the overall list. The function of the membership certificate is a magic shield. Not to mention when encountering an attack, even when it is raining, a golden light wall can be lit around it. Protect her from a single drop of rain.

Although Recifia didn't think she would get wet by the rain, it was a very practical function even for such a young lady.

Most importantly, she got it by herself!

No one intentionally flattered her, nor was she a toy offered based on her status, but she got it by herself among thousands of players—although she basically occupied a game table, and there were experts as coaches and There are dozens of sparring partners, but being able to make good use of resources to win the top rankings is part of her strength.

But having personally participated to this point, Recifia will not be entangled with No.1.

Because she understood when she was very young, just like she was born in the noble Roy family, some people were born with talents kissed by gods, and there is no need to compete with that kind of people for the first place in the professional field. Or she just needs to learn to win over the talents she needs.

She admired the magic spar in her hand, thinking about using the diamond gifted to her by the prince last year as a hanging chain?It is still more simple, it is better to use platinum and pearls.

At this time, a voice interrupted her thinking:

"Let me go! I have something to ask!"

Recifia raised her head with a frown, and found that it was the second child of ten thousand years... Ah, yes, he is not the second now, and this time he got the No.1 membership certificate.

And the other party has also passed the magic appraisal, which is barely considered the enrollment range of Academy City, right?

Then you are qualified to talk to yourself.

Recifia nodded to the servant, and Kata was able to reach the eldest lady.

Kata looked down on this kind of aristocratic style, but he was not in the mood to argue so much with Recifia, so he asked aggressively: "Where is 'that guy'? Why didn't you come?!"

Everyone knew who "that guy" Kata was talking about.

"Once" No.1 Leibnis.

Kata didn't know why he didn't want to call his name, it seemed like he would lose if he called it.

Kata did lose all the time.

until today.

Angel sent a special invitation letter to No.1 of each game table, and asked them to "test" the newly developed "Battle of Fate: Prologue" fighting game.

This test will not affect their membership, but the winner will have [-] points.

All the players were very interested in this, and even Miss Recifia temporarily gave up her aristocratic reserve, stepped into the ring and chose the role of the white wolf, biting the opponent's beautiful girl like a broken doll.

Kata also reached the top in this test.

With the score he got from this "test", he finally reached No.1 in the overall score list.

But Kata himself was not satisfied.

Because Leibnis didn't play at all!

Although their final points are very close, Kata can complete the counterattack through this score, but the feeling of not hitting the enemy with this last punch is very bad.

Kata had no other way to find Leibnis, so she ran to ask Recifia.

"That guy also received the invitation letter! Why didn't he play!" Kata asked angrily.

"It's really rude!" The eldest lady snorted coldly.

She unfolded a lace folding fan, covered her small mouth, looked down at Kata and said, "The invitation letter only means an invitation, it doesn't mean that you must come if you are invited, and you don't have to play if you come. The so-called 'game 'For this kind of existence, the most important thing is to be willing, right?"

But in fact Leibnis is here.

It's just that after he saw the new game, he said "what is false is false", and turned back.

No wonder he is like this.

The content of the game this time is no longer "meditation", but "the use of magic power".

If the rumor about Brother Leibnis is true...

Recifia let out a soft sigh under the cover of the fan.

Of course the eldest lady would not discuss gossip with other people, especially such ordinary people, she just asked with a sneer: "Isn't it good that Brother Leibnis is not here? You are number one."

"Who cares about it!" Kata hates such words the most.

Without hesitation, he took out the membership certificate symbolizing No.1, and handed it to Recifia: "Give this to him, and tell him that I want to fight him!"

This spar is full of gold, as if it contains the sun, and you can easily feel the magic power inside.

The owner of the workshop is really generous!Come up with really good stuff.

Recifia thought.

Seeing this ordinary boy easily hand over the magic item that even she was a little jealous of, she felt a little admirable.

But Miss Recifia is not someone who would agree to help just because of such a cheap touch!

"Hmph, how dare you actually want to send Miss Ben?!" Recifia raised her chin, "You have to do this kind of thing yourself!"

"Of course I want to go by myself, but you won't let me step through the gate at all!" Kata said.

He still has this common sense.

In the aristocratic area of ​​the outer city, not to mention entering the gate of a certain family, even if you want to approach that area in a carriage without family crest, you will be questioned by the magistrate, let alone a commoner like him who can't even afford a carriage. up.

"This is your problem." The eldest lady said ruthlessly.

She admired Kata's helpless expression of wanting to bite for half a minute, and then asked abruptly: "By the way, I heard from them that you seem to be going to major in magic in Academy City?"

"It has nothing to do with you!" Kata replied angrily.

In fact, this is another troublesome thing for Kata.

He hasn't decided yet.

It was a good thing to pass the magic appraisal. After all, if you enter the magic major, you can get a large amount of subsidies, and you can get a job. This makes Kata very greedy, but after many inquiries at home, I heard that after graduation from the magic major The main direction is to enter the mage's tower, which makes Kata's parents hesitate.

Most of the mage towers are closed management. Although it has not been as harsh as the magic age in recent years, it is not so easy for magic apprentices who enter the mage tower to go home again. What is worse is that the environment of the mage tower is not suitable for dating. Orphaned mages abound—didn't you see that Angel and President Hume of the Magic Association were not married?Assistant Will didn't seem to be able to find a girlfriend, even the mages outside the mage tower, let alone inside.

Although Kata's family can't be said to be rich, they belong to the kind of contented and happy type. His parents are unwilling to lose the right to see their son again for a sum of money. Besides, the status of a mage has limited the improvement of his status recently, so he persuaded him He simply gave up Academy City and worked as an accountant in the factory introduced by his uncle, so that he could return home more often and get married normally.

Kata himself doesn't want to get in touch with those messy magic history and runes anymore. When he was in free school, his magic performance was not very good, but he vaguely felt that it was a pity to give up, so he was always very distressed.

Recifia said, "Brother Leibnis will also go to Academy City!"

"what?"

"However, he is different from you. He was hired to be a professor of mathematics." The eldest lady explained.

Kata didn't listen to the last sentence at all, he didn't care what Leibnis was going to do at all.

"In short, go to Academy City, you can meet that guy, challenge him!?" Kata asked.

"In theory." You also have to have a gaming table.

Recifia watched the excitement and nodded without fear of getting into trouble.

"it is good!"

Kata clenched his membership certificate, turned around and wanted to leave, as if he couldn't wait to report to Academy City.

Recifia frowned at his impolite behavior.

"Stop, fool!"

Two servants stopped in front of Kata.

"I answered your question, so now it's time for you to answer my question." The eldest lady "slapped" her fan.

"What?" Kata looked at the eldest lady with a troubled expression.

"The workshop reopened today, and the game tables are officially on sale, right?" Recifia asked seriously, "How many tables did the person who hired you to help clear the list buy?"

"Do you even want to compare this with him?" Kata asked strangely.

"Hmph, answer my question." Recifia urged.

She didn't want to compare!

It's just that being a future princess also has various restrictions.

For example, you can only talk to certain people, you can only go to certain places, you can only eat certain foods, and you can only be interested in certain things.

And the guy who hired Kata is a black person that Recifia must never touch.

During the test period, although Recifia and the other party earned a lot of blood and blood on the leaderboard, they kept a tacit turn of the blind in private, as if they didn't know who the other party was.

The same considerations apply when buying a gaming table right now.

The eldest daughter of the Roy family is obsessed with the experimental product of a certain alchemy workshop. It is not an honor to say it, but it is also an anecdote.

But if the game table was sold to an inappropriate person and appeared in an inappropriate place, she would have no choice but to...

I had to secretly buy it to play!

As a noble future princess, she must not be interested in cheap things!

Recifia twisted her fan and thought.

Kata didn't know that some people were so worried about buying a toy. After thinking about it, he felt that it wasn't a secret. It was better to say that everyone would know it soon, so he replied without any thought:

"Boss, he didn't buy a game table!"

"Huh? The alchemy workshop doesn't sell it?" Recifia raised her eyebrows.

This is good news. For the eldest lady, there is no real "unsellable" thing, it's just that the money is not enough.

"Not for sale, the boss got the agency right of the game table."

Kata replied.

"The Street Volunteer Committee, to put it bluntly, is Mxfia."

Mithril explained to Angel: "Their predecessor was actually a mercenary guild. After the end of the magic era, adventurers can choose to give up their adventures, but those mercenaries who were originally wandering in the gray area or even the black area are not so It was easy to go back to the day-to-day, so it remained, and later absorbed some unemployed bankrupts and became Mxfia organizations large and small."

"The city of Cecilia is actually quite good. The security is not bad, and the traditions are still there. I heard that in places like industrial cities, their power is the largest."

Well, I understand the truth, but who gave the name "Street Volunteer Committee"?

too talented!

Angel thought amusedly.

In fact, it's not an occasion to be funny at all.

Ever since the announcement of the reopening and the announcement of the sales plan of the game table, a group of rich and powerful brothers gathered in his corridor and in his office.

Even though the alchemy workshop has a defensive circle that prevents people from using violence, ordinary people will definitely be very emotionally unstable when facing so many burly men.

Of course, when the brothers and sisters saw Angel, their emotions became even more unstable.

"Why didn't anyone tell us that the boss of the workshop is actually a black robe?!"

"What's wrong with the black robe? I can beat ten so thin mages!"

"Idiot! Black robes are black wizards. I heard that they use forbidden spells to transform their bodies. They are basically the living dead. They are not afraid of pain at all, and they like to eat people! I think he can eat ten of you!"

"His eyes are terrifying!"

"Shouldn't we apologize first and then quit?"

"Is the boss going to be angry?"

Mithril also seemed to be worried about Angor's unstable mood.

"They are already very well-behaved. I heard that the game tables are not sold and they don't seem to be making trouble. They also ranked well and contributed a lot of sales of Happy Water, so bear with it a little bit."

"I'm not impatient!" Angel said strangely, and glanced at those people.

Brothers are shaking like chickens even more:

"He said he was patient!"

"Be patient and don't want to eat us?"

"Mom, I'm scared!"

Fortunately, this unpleasant scene did not last long. Not long after, there was a clear sound of leather shoes trampling the floor in the corridor, and then a tall and handsome man walked in.

This man was wearing a silver-gray jazz hat, a silver-gray striped suit, a windbreaker of the same style, and a long white scarf around his neck. This outfit made Angel want to complain, but think about it carefully. , it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, but the pretentiousness is too serious.

"Are you the owner of the workshop?"

The man said in a dramatic tone, raising his crimson pupils.

If ordinary human beings meet such pupils, they will feel very scared, right?Because it is a symbol of the erosion of demonic energy, the fear of encountering natural enemies engraved deep in the blood, combined with the strange tone of the man, there will be a kind of cruelty like a cat teasing a mouse.

But in Angel's view, there is nothing but funny.

Especially the pair of red pupils looked familiar.

"You are..." Angel doubted.

The man also saw Angel's face clearly, and his reaction was not much better than that of his subordinates.

His eyes widened, his pupils shrank, and his entire expression was condensed into the word "fear", and then he fled towards the door almost reflexively.

"Ah, I remembered." Angel exclaimed in surprise.

The mithril behind Angor turned into darkness at this moment, stretched out its huge claws and pressed down on the subject, firmly pressing the man to the ground.

"Boss!"

The younger brothers took out knives and guns one after another, and pointed at Angel and Mithril.

Although the scene was very abnormal and they were full of fear, they didn't flinch on the spot.

Only Angel clapped his hands and said, "Isn't this the little blood from the next street? It turned out to be so big!"

The tone of the neighbor uncle made everyone stunned.

Mithril turned half a cat's head out of the darkness it changed, and asked hesitantly, "Someone you know?"

"Well, you should also know Mithril, right?" Angel said, "This kid is the little guy who always followed my ass when I was young—"

"Who wants to follow you! If you don't obey, you will be bullied!" the man shouted.

However, after his blood-colored pupils met with Angel, he still reluctantly called out, "Angel...Brother."

Hearing the other party's admission, Mithril hesitated for a moment, let go of the other party, and turned back into a kitten.

The subordinates of the man whom Angel called "Little Blood" rushed forward to check the boss's injuries, but the man straightened his coat and tie and signaled that they were fine.

Then he looked at Angel in embarrassment, and asked strangely: "It's been 100 years, why are you still alive?"

"Hey, isn't Xiao Xue not alive?"

"My name is not 'Xiaoxue', but 'Jingyue'... You have never remembered my name!" Jiyue said, "But you at least remember that I am a blood elf, then I live 100 Is the year weird?"

Elves are long-lived species, compared to the short lifespan of humans, they usually have a lifespan of 500 years.

Especially the blood elves who have a deep relationship with the demon world, the longest lifespan is said to be 1000 years.

Jiyue was Angel's follower when he was young, and now 100 years have passed, and he has only just entered the youth.

Jiyue found it unbelievable that Angel: "As a human being, why are you still alive... no, why can you stay young?!"

Under the influence of magic power, mages do have a slightly longer lifespan than ordinary people. Those who live longer can live to 150 or even [-] years old, but this does not mean that they can reverse the rules of time. When they reach age, those who should age will still age .

Therefore, in people's impression, most mages are grandfathers with white hair and white beards, and those like Angel who can stay young are simply an exception.

Jiyue's pupils quake again: "You, have you really become a lich? Or a vampire?!"

There was an uproar among the crowd, and they looked at Angel even more horrified.

"It's a pity, I'm still human! There's a special reason why I'm like this." Angel explained.

But no one seems to believe him.

Even the vigilance in Jiyue's eyes did not recede.

Angor couldn't help complaining to Mithril in a low voice: "Seriously, why are you so afraid of me!" It was obvious that his essence was a harmless social animal.

But the fur on Mithril's body exploded suddenly, like a black fur ball.

"I remembered." Mithril said.

"Are you thinking of Xiaoxue too?" Angel asked.

"No, I remember you when you were a child!" Mithril in the furball state carefully backed away from the edge of the table, trying to keep a distance from Angel: "Why are you afraid of children? I remember you were the biggest That bear boy!"