Dedicate science to a better world

Chapter 1 The heroine who was about to die when she appeared on the stage and the hero who missed
The Holy Continent, this is a continent loved by the great God of Light, the endless sea, the void volcano, the forest of monsters, the nest of dragons, the frozen snowy land, the underground labyrinth, the bottomless swamp, etc. Where the light shines, of course there are human beings. According to legend, human beings are the favorite children of the God of Light, so once they are born, they will be gifted with magic, whether strong or weak, and will become stronger and stronger after acquired training. Everyone They are all magicians, and with such outstanding talents, human beings gradually dominate this continent.

However, just today, the Holy Empire, one of the four great empires of the Holy Continent, is full of grief. Everyone from the king to the peddler has sadness on their faces. Curse, even if the pope, who is a saint of law, casts the ninth-level healing magic [Angel's Salvation], it can't cure her. This is undoubtedly a sentence issued by the god of death.

Although most people have never seen the youngest Dharma god in history, there are many rumors about her. Some say that she is a girl who just turned 20, and some say that her hair is as beautiful as the Milky Way. Her pupils are as beautiful as rubies, and her voice is more beautiful than a sea monster. Her existence is not only a deterrent of force, but also a kind of belief. The word Fashen represents the possibility of transforming from a human to a god.

The aged pope was sad, and standing in front of him was a very young girl. The delicate face combined with the narrow corners of the eyes, the high nose bridge, and the moist lips was not as breathtakingly beautiful as the outside rumors said , but she is also a first-class beauty. When I see her, I feel amazing because of those red eyes, which are as beautiful as rubies and as clear as lake water. Both men and women will be captured by these beautiful eyes. Her moist cherry-colored lips were also pale and dry due to the torment of the curse, making her look particularly vulnerable.

She was wearing a dark mage robe, but the dress was not decorated with flowers and stripes, but bright stars. If you look at it with your heart, the stars on it will change with time. It is the dream of magicians. one.

"Moyuna, I'm really sorry, if I am also a god of law, if I can cast the tenth-level forbidden spell [Light], I might be able to cure you."

The Pope can be said to have watched Moyuna grow up. He felt deeply guilty for the disciples left behind by his friends. Even as the Pope who led tens of millions of believers, he was only a saint of law and could not cast forbidden spells across levels. .

"Please don't say that, if this is fate I will accept it."

Moyuna's crisp voice was devoid of any emotion, as if it was not her but someone else who was cursed. Her emotions made the Pope even more distressed. Since her friend passed away, this girl has closed her heart, and no one can leave. into her heart.

"Is there really anyone in this world who can put a curse on you? For something like a conjurer, even a Dharma Saint can't curse a Dharma God, but... if it's a Dharma God, is it really necessary to do so? It can get everything it wants by its own strength."

The Pope was puzzled, he had twisted off a few beards by himself, there were ways to save Yuna, but they were all methods that ran counter to the Holy See, such as transforming into an undead creature, even the most common one with her magic power. Ghosts can also live in colorful ways, but even if the Pope turns a blind eye to let the Holy See's rival undead creatures go, Mouna herself will reject this proposal.

"Maybe this is fate. If I had died 15 years ago without my teacher, maybe I could see my teacher after death. It's not bad to think about it."

Moyuna took off the mage hat on her head. It was a triangular tall hat. The middle part of the hat stood up like a tower top, and the top part hung down softly to the rear. The wide brim could cover Covering part of her appearance, Moyuna usually relies on it to cover her eyes and wander around. After being unrestrained, her whiter hair falls down and floats behind her waist, adding a touch of the beauty of a sick beauty .

The pope opened his mouth. He knew why Moyuna took off that hat, and then watched her take off the mage robe that countless mages dreamed of, revealing the plain white shirt inside. She put the mage hat on the folded On the mage's robe, they were handed over to the Pope.

"I promised your master to take good care of you, alas!"

The Pope knew what Moyuna meant. Before death, every magician would leave his precious legacy, or give it to his relatives, or put it somewhere to wait for a young and lucky magician to find it. not excluded.

Moyuna thought for a while and took out a milky white long stick from the space ring. Its body was crystal clear, exuding a faint luster like white jade, and the top was crookedly wound into a half-moon shape. Embedded with a purple gem.

As if feeling the master's intentions, the wand kept shaking his body, trying to change Moyuna's mind.

"Alicia, I hope you can listen to my last waywardness. I don't want you to see me die. Just wait here for a new partner."

Moyuna touched her partner who had been with her for a long time with a look of reluctance, and even the Pope couldn't help crying when she heard the words like last words, tears fell on the gray beard drop by drop, the name After being silent for a while, Alicia's staff made a crisp sound like a wind chime, and it floated to the hand of the shimmering statue of the God of Light behind the Pope and stayed still.

"In the rest of my life, I want to visit my hometown. I haven't been back once since I was picked up by the teacher. Farewell, my lord Pope. If you see Tinasha, please let her forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye."

Moyuna smiled softly, a blue magic circle lit up under her feet, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"The use of space magic is so good, I am really jealous, God is jealous, I hope the great God of Light can bless that child."

The Pope wiped away his tears, turned around and prayed to the statue of the God of Light. The statue who had been looking into the distance seemed to feel sadness, and the light emitted from his body also dimmed a lot.

Moyuna appeared in a small town named Deris in a blink of an eye. This is one of the most remote cities in the Holy Empire. Except for businessmen, almost no one else comes here. The people here also live a simple life. No one has ever It was thought that this would be the birthplace of the Fashen.

Moyuna walked all the way and looked at the stalls selling fruit, the stalls selling monster meat, therapists in pharmacies, the fabric shops that help people make clothes, small churches, and old priests, all of which have not changed.

20 years ago, Mouna was born in such an ordinary town. A child born with white hair and red pupils is regarded as a curse and is not liked by others. Although all human beings in this world have colorful hair and eyes, there is no Moyou. Na's hair is as white as snow, everything about her is very similar to that woman in a certain legend. People are afraid of her according to the appearance depicted in the legend. Fortunately, her parents still love her and take good care of her. meticulous.

Mouna clearly remembers that her father was an adventurous magician, and her mother, who knew her father's personality, had always been by his side as a therapist for him. When Mouna was five years old, she experienced a major earthquake, and then Hearing that a strange labyrinth appeared somewhere in the mainland, my father couldn't help but take my mother to find out.

There is indeed something wrong with the parents who left their young daughter and went out to play by themselves. Mo Yuna didn't know whether she should blame them, probably because she was too young and playful. After all, her mother gave birth to Mo Yuna Just turned 20 at the time.

After handing Mouna to the care of the priests of the church, the two did not come back. It is said that they died. It did not abandon Mouna, nor did she discriminate against her, but the church also assumed the role of an orphanage, which did not belong to Mouna. She was excluded by her peers because of her different-colored hair and eyes.

Realizing that there was no place for her in this world, Moyuna finally ran to a small wooden house on the mountain. This mountain near the town is still very rich in products. People often go in to find materials for magic. The wooden house probably It is a temporary resting place built by someone.

Moyuna was rescued by her teacher Fasheng Yula when she was about to starve to death.

"Would you like to come with me? I believe you can overturn the world."

The mature Yujie with wavy black hair suddenly appeared in Moyuna's sight. There was no discrimination or dissatisfaction in her beautiful black eyes. hugged out of the wooden house.

After a lapse of 15 years, Moyuna came to the cabin again, without using magic, but slowly walked up the mountain step by step, just like when she was young.

"Teacher, I really overturned this world and became the first Dharma God, but you are gone, so what's the point? I'm about to die too, and all I'm left with is this dilapidated house."

Moyuna touched the door of the cabin with nostalgia and shed a few tears, not because of the fear of death, but because she missed her most important teacher.

'click'

With Moyuna's touch, the door of the cabin suddenly opened inwards, revealing a simple room, not much space, some just a desk, a bed, and a bookshelf full of books, obviously someone has already moved in up.

"what?"

Moyuna looked at the inside of the house strangely, it was hard to imagine that such a small and dilapidated house would be willing to live in.

"who are you?"

A strange voice suddenly came from behind Moyuna, which made her take a few steps back immediately, and sat down on the bed in the room.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?"

There is no other reason for Moyuna's surprise. As long as there is a human body in this world, there will be a flow of magic power. As a god of law, she can certainly perceive it. She has been stunned by the boy who has no magic power response in front of her.

"Of course I'm human, thief? Clearly I have nothing to steal. Get the hell out of my house."

The young man has a strange hedgehog hairstyle, his hair color and eyes are also black everywhere, his clothes are as simple as ordinary people in the town, his height is probably a little bit taller than Moyuna, and his pretty face is full of dissatisfaction , driving away Moyuna like insect repellent.

"How dare you talk to me like that! I am...I am the original owner of this house."

Ever since Mouna worshiped Yula as her teacher, no one in the world has been so rude to her. Originally, she wanted to use her status to pressure him, but she gave up after thinking about it. What's the point of doing it if she is dying, but she didn't want to just Being so bullied, he retorted.

"Original owner? I have lived here for 15 years."

"Don't you believe it, look here."

Moyuna walked outside the house, and lightly stepped on the soil on the ground with her toes. The earth magic was activated, and the ground was lifted up. The raised ground rose to the height of a person before stopping. wafer.

"I buried this 15 years ago, and it has my and my parents' names engraved on it."

Moyuna held the chips and felt sore in her heart. She really didn't expect to see them one day. This is something similar to an ID card in this world, and the country will issue it to everyone when they are born.

"Well, I admit that you are the original owner, but you are only the original owner. Don't try to take my house away."

The boy naturally knew the usefulness of this kind of chip, and he also dug up these things when digging the ground. They are usually buried in the cemetery with their owners, so he just regarded this place as the place where the bones of the three people were buried. The land was put back in its original place, and it was not used for anything.

"You, who wants this broken house. Vomit!"

Mo Yuna was really laughed out of anger. It is impossible for normal people to want this house. Not only is it on the mountain, but it is also gloomy at night, and it is far away from the town. Feeling uncomfortable for a while, he lay on the ground and vomited.

"Hey, are you okay, are you really that angry?"

The boy tilted his head and asked, this person seemed to be surprisingly popular, and he was actually vomited by himself.

"Don't worry about it."

Even though she was about to die, Moyuna cleaned her mouth with water magic and wiped it with a handkerchief out of the dignity of a woman.

"This is."

The boy suddenly picked up a branch on the ground, turned over Moyuna's vomit, and studied it carefully.

"You are disgusting, are you a pervert?"

Moyuna knew that her body was dying, and she had been suppressing it with magic power just now, but at this time the magic power was almost exhausted, and she could no longer suppress the injuries in her body.

"Gastrointestinal bleeding, stiff cheek muscles, mouth open."

The boy threw away the branch, pinched Moyuna's cheek, and because she didn't cooperate, he opened her mouth forcibly and studied it, and immediately picked up her body and returned to the house.

"You! Disrespectful person, let me go."

Mo Yuna felt so bad, she wanted to find a quiet place to wait for death, but she didn't expect to meet a pervert, and seemed to want to plot against her. If her physical condition was not too bad, this little thief could kill him in an instant, but now she He could only use the most primitive call for help to escape, but no one on this mountain could hear the cry of a weak girl.

"Don't make noise, I will save you."

The boy went to the front of the bookcase and pressed down a certain book, and then the ground in the room raised a piece, and a series of stairs connected to the ground appeared, and the boy also walked down with Moyuna in his arms.

(End of this chapter)