The mage arrives

() "PK mages in the wild use one-vs-three, why do soldiers die miserably in the street!" Gordon triumphantly posted a post on the forum, and attached a video recording.

In a forest encounter just now, as a level 20 near-legendary mage, with his own strength, he played with three heroic warriors in the palm of his hand, killed them easily, and stole the limelight.Although it is unfair, but in this version of "The Ancient Era", the magic profession is strong.As the saying goes: first-class mage, second-class shepherd, third-class small virtue and fourth-class art; only warriors are the ones who suffer, and there is no return to blood and tears.

"Those three fighters are so miserable, it's not good to mess with Master Fa."

"Yes, yes, the version of the physics class is particularly difficult to mix, especially the melee class."

"One generation of patches and one generation of gods, the landlord should not be complacent, the next version will cut you into a dog!"

"Hahaha, the powerful mage is the setting of this game; don't play if the upstairs is unhappy."

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After reading the comments below the post, Gordon turned off the quantum computer contentedly.Among all kinds of fantasy games, his favorite profession is mage.The feeling of turning the world around and defeating powerful enemies with superb wisdom and reasonable use of spells is really great!

"Ancient Era" is the hottest third-generation holographic virtual online game today.When Gordon first entered the game, he naturally became a mage.In today's powerful version of the mage, he can be said to be very popular in the game.

"With a little more time to complete the mission of destiny, I will be able to rise to level 21 and step into the realm of legend." Gordon lay on the bed, thinking about his future game plan.

"Since you like mages so much, I will make you a real mage." Suddenly, an ethereal voice sounded in Gordon's mind.

"Who? Could it be that I'm hallucinating?" Gordon shook his head and gradually fell asleep.

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"Pastor Elalado, how is my brother?" a girl said.The voice is soft but a little hoarse, revealing a deep sense of exhaustion.

"The injury has stabilized. After today's treatment, there will be no serious problems. You only need to rest for a while and pay attention to supplementing nutrition to recover."

"Thank you so much!"

"Then, I will start casting spells."

A soft and warm feeling suddenly enveloped his whole body, making Gordon almost groan in comfort.

He opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged priest in a white robe holding up the holy emblem of the platinum dragon god Bahamut, muttering words.

The holy emblem emitted a metallic white light, shining on Gordon's body, repairing the wounds, and re-giving this body life and vitality.

Wait...how do I know this uncle in the white robe is a priest?Why do I recognize the holy emblem of the Platinum Dragon God?Why am I waking up in this medieval bedroom?Where's my game pod?What about the apartment I just bought for 50 FEB? "

Gordon's heart suddenly tightened.He found that there was an extra piece of memory in his mind that didn't belong to him.

He is no longer Gordon Freeman, a citizen of the Earth Federation and a gaming nerd, but a minor nobleman of the Fererton Platinum Empire, a mage who touched the first layer of the magic net.

Although he is an aristocrat, Gordon's life is not good, and it can even be said that he is very poor.

A hairless phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, and a landless noble is not as good as a dog.

Gordon is an aristocrat who has lost his fief.

Two years ago, the former head of the Freeman family, Gordon's father, Baron Ronald Freeman, and Gordon's mother, both died in the terrible orc invasion.

In that war, the Empire lost all lands north of the Anduin Wall - including the Freemans' fiefs.

The Freeman family lasted no more than three generations, and they were emerging nobles who were knighted by their military exploits.Apart from land, there are few other industries.The property left by the parents is not much.Although he inherited his father's title of baron, he did not have a stable income. In order to maintain the huge expenses of Gordon's spell learning, he and his sister soon began to make ends meet.

"Brother, are you awake?" Sister Xiona finally showed a gleam of joy on her tired face when she saw Gordon open his eyes.She has been taking care of Gordon for four consecutive days.

Gordon didn't answer.Because he was battling a severe headache.

The memory left by another soul, like a long shot of a movie, played back rapidly in his mind.The huge amount of information flooded in made him have a splitting headache.

The leisurely life of a childhood country estate...

Learning magic knowledge under the guidance of my mother...

Meditation for the first time.Casting a spell successfully for the first time...

The first time to play a prank, use the magician's hand to lift the girl's skirt...

The first time I participated in noble hunting, I met a girl who was excited.Ah, the sour and sweet taste of love...

Until the end, the picture freezes in the mountains and plains, the orc army that is surging like a green tide.There is also the father who died in a fierce battle, fleeing day and night...

After a long time, the headache disappeared, Gordon heaved a sigh of relief, and finally accepted the reality of his soul traveling.

Not only did he fuse the memories of his ex, but even the other's love, hate, pursuit, and persistence were all integrated together, empathizing with him.

Seeing Gordon waking up, the priest put away the holy emblem, and said to Xiona kindly: "Miss Xiona, the treatment is over. This treatment lasts for four days, and four third-level divine spells 'cure serious injuries' are spent. , please pay the treatment fee, a total of eighty gold coins."

"This..." Xiona was a little embarrassed, "Master Priest, for the sake of the Platinum Dragon God, can you kindly reduce some fees, my family has some..."

"Miss Xiona," the pastor's expression changed slightly, "Master Bahamut is benevolent, so he told us followers to use divine power to save the world and expel pain. But Lord Bahamut is also fair and strict, meticulous Yes. I will not charge one more point for the treatment fee, nor will I charge one less point.”

"I understand." The girl nodded with difficulty, "Please follow me, and I will give you the reward."

Finally, the pastor was sent away.

Gordon sat up from the bed, got off the floor, and took a few steps in the bedroom.Although the body is still a little weak, it is no longer a serious problem.The several terrible wounds on the chest were completely healed under the powerful healing power of the divine art, leaving only a few faint marks.

He remembered the desperate battle.

For a considerable reward, the former Gordon joined an adventure team to explore a ruin located deep in the Cold Mist Mountains.In the dark and cold underground depths, they encountered terrible undead.A large group of skeleton warriors and archers, as well as terrifying Boda corpses.

Gordon didn't die on the spot under Bodak's death gaze, but he was hit by several negative energy arrows while escaping.When he was sent back by the surviving adventurers, he was dying.Although his heart was beating, his soul had already left his body.To explain it in modern medical terms, it is brain death.

In order to save her brother's life, Xiona did her best.After four days of struggling between life and death, Gordon finally woke up, but she didn't know that her former brother was no longer there, and the familiar body had been replaced by a strange soul from the earth.

"Brother, why did you get out of bed?" When Xiona returned to the room, she saw Gordon walking around in the bedroom, and she couldn't help but have a hint of reproach in her tone.

"I have recovered." Gordon said, "You should believe in the magic of platinum priests and the power of gold coins."

He looked at the strange yet familiar face in front of him.Because of taking care of Gordon for four consecutive days without a break, Xiona's beautiful cheeks were full of tiredness, but her eyes were shining brightly, like black pearls.The shirt and long trousers are simple and capable, but they can't hide the beautiful figure of the young girl.

This is my sister, the only relative in this world?

On the one hand, as a traveler from Earth, Xiona is just a beautiful girl she just met.On the other hand, she has inherited the memory of her predecessor, and she is the younger sister who has been together day and night for more than ten years and has a strong relationship.

Gordon will struggle to adjust to the contrast.

"Brother, wash your face and refresh yourself." Xiona thoughtfully fetched hot water from a copper basin.

Gordon, who had just woken up, felt a little dizzy, and he really needed hot water to wake him up.

A face with black hair and black pupils was reflected in the clear water basin.Judging from the facial bones, it was not the East Asian race that Gordon belonged to on Earth, but at least his facial features were correct, and he had inherited some of the fortitude and masculinity from the knight's father.Gordon was lucky that he didn't cross over to Wai Gua Li Zao.

The warm water brushed over his face, which made Gordon wake up a lot.

First of all, let's get familiar with the environment.

On the pretext of walking more to recover his body, Gordon asked Xiona to take him around the house.

The residence of him and his younger sister is located in Bishui City, the second largest city in Yuanshuang Province.This mansion was bought by Gordon's father when he was alive. Every year, the family would come to live here for two or three months to spend the cold winter.

Although the two-storey building looks good from the outside, the inside is dilapidated.Many floors and walls are decayed and in need of restoration.Most of the rooms are empty, and the expensive furniture has been sold.The beautiful little garden in front of the house is now overgrown with weeds and desolate.

In addition to gold and jade, it is defeated.

Gordon had a more intuitive understanding of the current plight of the Freeman family.

At some point, the two came to a small study.This is the place where Gordon stayed the most.Various manuscripts, manuscript paper, and spell-casting notes were piled up messily on the desk.

Beside the wall is a wonderful obsidian platform, with light blue arcane patterns all over it, and complex magic runes engraved everywhere.There are metal devices of various shapes on the table.Gordon recognized at a glance that this was a magic workbench used for engraving magic circles and runes, and for item manufacturing and enchanting.It's just that these tools have accumulated a thin layer of dust, obviously they haven't been touched for a long time.

There are hundreds of books neatly arranged on the bookshelves, ranging from human geography to religious beliefs.There are even practical books on technology and languages.Among these books, the few magic books left by his mother are his greatest wealth.

Gordon casually took a book from the shelf.

"Principles and applications of first-level common spells".

Gordon opened the cover of the book, and a voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Book intelligence requirement: 11. Pass the intelligence check, you can read it. The current reading progress is 63%. The final reading benefit: arcane knowledge +2, experience value +100."

"This is!" Gordon's heart set off a huge wave. ;