A mage's journey begins with a battle mage.

Chapter 100 Sun Shower

With a cloud of dust, the carriage came to a stop; we had arrived at our destination.

"It was just okay."

Since Jiang Shuzhou had never actually attended this school for a single day, his understanding of it was quite limited.

However, this did not stop him from coming over to recruit a batch of cattle and horses.

Led by the waiter, Jiang Shuzhou began chatting with the school's teachers.

After exchanging a few polite words, Jiang Shuzhou revealed his other purpose for coming here.

"I'd like to see my file."

The monks were quite polite to this "former genius" and readily pulled up the dusty file.

"Navis Lebo showed exceptional ability to learn and control magic from a young age, and possesses a high talent for alchemy."

Nonsense!

After inquiring about the situation from those around him, Jiang Shuzhou confirmed his suspicions.

Navis Lebo, a person who does not exist, whose past is determined by the present Jiang Shuzhou, such as his ability to learn and control magic.

When Jiang Shuzhou first logged into the game, he didn't know how to cast spells at all, and at that time, Navis Lebo didn't have any magic power in his body.

How can someone who doesn't know magic have an excellent ability to learn it?

It's clear that Roland has put his efforts into this.

Twisting cause and effect—what a terrifying spell.

Having confirmed his suspicions, Jiang Shuzhou lost interest in continuing to look at the files, since they were all fabricated and useless anyway.

He casually asked his mentors about his past, and the answers he received matched the impressive resume in his file perfectly, leading those around him to believe it without a doubt.

Later, Jiang Shuzhou subtly inquired whether the young master of the Mentu family had an affair with his fiancée. However, the answer he received was that the young master of the Mentu family had never had a fiancée.

Jiang Shuzhou initially thought it was Roland who was making the effort, but upon closer reflection, it seemed that Jiang Shuzhou had never learned from anyone else why he had been captured and taken to the pirate ship.

The claim of an affair with his fiancée is merely the pirates' own story, possibly a pretext used by the Mentu family, or even a complete fabrication.

In any case, the feud between the Mentu family and Jiang Shuzhou has been completely settled, and his suspicions have been confirmed. This matter is over.

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Outside were chaotic recruitment booths, and in front of Hayes was a group of apprentice mages crammed together, showing no regard for queuing and even blaming each other.

"Everyone, please form two lines, take your time, there are limited spots available, and selection will be based on merit!"

"By what right do you order us around?!"

"That's right, you're just a soldier!"

"If you ask me..."

These apprentice monks are not destined to be monks, but they have acquired the disease of monks. Perhaps they will become formal monks in the future, but they are not now.

"quiet!"

Hayes roared, but all he got in return was more noise and more eye-rolling.

"I don't care what you think, these are the terms. If you want to do it, sign the contract. If not, get out of here!"

Jiang Shuzhou had just come out of the office when he heard Hayes's roar.

"What's wrong?"

"My lord, it's like this..."

Hayes quickly finished explaining the whole story.

"If you like it dry, get out! If you don't, get out!"

After saying that, Jiang Shuzhou found a seat and sat down on the side.

The noisy crowd gradually quieted down and formed two lines. From then on, the arguments and chaos disappeared.

They really do treat people differently based on who they are.

Jiang Shuzhou shook his head slightly; such is human nature.

Hayes stood aside, watching the recruitment process get underway, and was amazed by the intimidating power of his lord.

It's because I haven't killed enough people; I lack that certain something.

Take Jiang Shuzhou for example. His KD is currently close to 40, and there's a chance it will rise further in the future.

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"Hurry! Make sure you're fully equipped!"

The officer's words echoed around 87, who himself looked quite bulky in his yellow isolation suit.

This applies to all soldiers of the Mage Alliance.

"Isn't this a bit too boring?"

The teammate next to him said that he was a player and had just joined Squad 87.

Although 87 himself was quite good and never died, his teammates had changed several times. There was no way around it; after all, weapons don't discriminate on the battlefield.

"Just do what I tell you to do! Sometimes casualties don't come from the enemy, but from our own side."

87 could tell at a glance that they were planning to use biological weapons.

Indeed, with the war so deadlocked, the mages are getting increasingly anxious, bombarding the murloc positions every day for the past few days.

"Set off!"

After donning their gear, everyone boarded the troop transport ship, crammed together like sardines in a can.

The swaying of the ship made the players quite uncomfortable, and some even vomited.

87 didn't care about it; he was used to it.

"Attack! We must slow down the enemy's advance here!"

Soon, the doors of the troop transport ship opened, and everyone rushed out, partly because it was too hot, and partly because the smell was rather pungent.

This is a thick sheet of ice, with the edges noticeably higher than the center, resembling a large plate.

At this point, 87 still didn't know what weapon the Mage Alliance planned to use, but all he could do now was charge.

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"This is the controller. Just press it and the Love of Dissolution will be released."

Alger looked at Jiang Shuzhou beside him and said in a kind tone.

"If you're feeling too much psychological pressure, you can let me massage you."

"It's nothing, I can handle it."

Jiang Shuzhou appeared calm, but his slightly trembling hands betrayed him.

It wasn't fear or tension, but a more peculiar feeling—a sense of power, a mixture of tension and excitement.

With the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in his hands, Jiang Shuzhou finally understood the feeling of the monks who could decide the life and death of millions with a single thought.

This feeling.

awesome!

The images projected by the projection technology gave Jiang Shuzhou a complete view of the battlefield situation.

The two armies began to fight, their yellow and blue colors intertwined.

It's not time yet; some reinforcements haven't arrived.

At this moment, a silver army attacked from the flank; clearly, these were the paladins of the Alliance of Saints.

Soon, soon.

The red priests' robes blended into the silver army, and the priests finally made their appearance.

It's time to go for it!

"bump."

The button is smashed, and here, the Melting Love will reveal its horror to the world.

"What happened?"

While engaged in battle with the enemy, 87 looked bewildered as a torrential downpour suddenly began.

The sun was still shining in the sky, so why did it suddenly start raining?

Could it be a sun shower?

The soldiers of the Fishman Kingdom became even more enthusiastic at this moment.

Heaven is on my side! Their fighting strength would have been somewhat weakened on land, after all, they are an aquatic race.

However, things are different now that it's raining.

"This is a miracle from the Storm God! We will surely be victorious!"

The priests of the Merfolk Kingdom danced with excitement, for this was the first time in a hundred years that their god had responded to them.

The priests of the Alliance of Saints instinctively cast divine spells, but unlike the strong acid potion they had imagined, their armor was not corroded, and the healing spells had no effect. It seemed that this was really just an ordinary rain.

A sudden, massive sun shower.