In Veronza, a girl sat in front of Yi Yi, with a worried look on her face: "Doctor...what's wrong with me?"
The doctor looked up from the blood report, with a complicated look on his face. He tapped the report twice with his hand, and then he said, "Actually, your problem is not very common."
"You are a mortal with very favorable family conditions." The doctor looked at the beautifully tailored handmade dress the girl was wearing and said, "Ten months ago, you and your father opened a business in the Veronsa area.
I bought a factory and the whole family moved here."
"Five months ago, you started to feel dizzy, nauseous, and sometimes you would have some hallucinations..." Looking through the girl's medical records, the doctor considered the wording: "Recently, these symptoms have become more and more obvious...
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"I have read the blood test report, and it can almost confirm your problem. Your body has begun to mutate, and you have become a magician." The doctor turned his face to the girl's father: "In this situation, recently,
There have been several cases in Vilonsa with similar symptoms."
"My God, that is to say, my daughter...she turned out to be a magician?" The girl's father's face was full of joy. After all, he had been a mortal for too long, so it would be great to have a magician in his family.
A very exciting thing.
"Dad...I am a magician?" The girl looked at her hands in disbelief, as if she was dreaming.
"I knew that my family's bloodline was very good! My ancestor must have been a very powerful magician..." The middle-aged man was also very excited and began to imagine the glorious history of his family that he had never had.
In fact, everyone who knows him knows that his ancestor was actually a blacksmith. Later, he saved some small money and invested in a gear project of the Longtate family. In the past year, he successfully financed a large number of orders and became a truly rich man.
of.
However, rich people like this, nouveau riche in the traditional sense, are actually willing to put some money on their faces.
As a mortal, the best way to put yourself in good stead is to prove that your family has magician blood.
"Well, I have to remind you two." The doctor didn't care so much. He knocked on the table twice and stared at the two people: "Why are you so excited? Go to the window to get the medicine! Eat less greasy food recently.
Thing…next!”
There are many mortal immigrants in Veronsa, and magicians are not uncommon. The doctor is well-informed here and does not take magicians seriously at all.
What's more, Landhill's magicians are nothing more than ordinary ID cards. They don't have the slightest special treatment to be superior to others. They don't get extra points in exams, and they don't have priority in applications. They are not considered a special group.
You have to buy tickets to get on the train, and you have to spend money to watch movies. Many magicians are not as comfortable as the rich Lanthier nobles, and there is really nothing to envy.
The slogan that Lancier shouted before was that mortals will never be slaves, and his attitude towards the Magic Empire is mainly hatred and resistance. Under these conditions, the status of magicians is actually very low.
When Veronsa was officially annexed by Lancier, Lancier's official slogan evolved from "Mortals will never be slaves" to slogans such as "All living beings are equal". Therefore, Lancier never gave magic
No matter what kind of high-level status is given by the magician, the magician cannot be noble in Landseer.
Statistics can also prove how thoroughly Lancier, especially Lancier's senior officials, suppressed magicians.
As of now, the 10 major ministries of the Landseer Empire, namely the Ministry of National Defense, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Agriculture, the Ministry of Personnel, the Ministry of Interior, the Ministry of Economics, the Ministry of Science, the Ministry of Education and the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, have 10 ministers.
There are none from the magician.
Counting further down, there are no magicians holding official positions in the 75 departments in charge. William, the better magician, is only the dean of the Academy of Sciences, and Karl is only the commander of a magic unit within the Guards.
In this environment, there is actually no special advantage for a magician to come to Landhill. At most, there is only one more choice: if you go to a magic academy to study, after graduation, you can be assigned to the production workshop of the magic ball of knowledge.
Go, excellent production workers can earn a lot of wages, which can be regarded as a relatively reliable iron rice bowl.
But this situation is only suitable for children from poor families who awaken their magical talents. Who of the children from rich families do this? Sitting on the production line every day, injecting magic into the magic ball of knowledge? Isn't this a joke?
Because of this, if a child from a wealthy family awakens their magic talent, no one is willing to send their child to a magic school to study. Most children still have to be sent to the aristocratic school in Landhill to receive the latest advanced education.
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Because the empire continues to expand, subjects such as management and economics are very popular. Compared with the dog's knowledge magic ball processing and production techniques, it is much more noble and elegant. Send your children to learn how to make knowledge magic balls, and then graduate.
Only a fool would do such a thing as returning home and inheriting a fortune worth tens of millions.
On the contrary, some people in this country are still proud of killing magicians...
On the front line of the Holy Demon Empire, in an air force base in Landseer, a pilot wearing a special anti-stress uniform of the Air Force was leaning on the gangway, sketching a pattern for his favorite aircraft.
"I say, you are now the pride of our squadron." A passing pilot said with envy on his face as he watched his companion adding a record to his aircraft.
The pilot stopped, turned his head and looked at his companion and shouted humbly: "Sooner or later you will too! When we get a new plane, maybe you will surpass me in one mission!"
"Just comfort me! But you are so awesome! That magician was dodging back and forth in the sky like a flea, dodging so many missiles." The pilot standing under the gangway raised his head and looked at the painted aircraft.
MiG-21 fighter jet in aerial camouflage.
With the development of combat, the black flag-colored painting is no longer suitable for the requirements of modern warfare, so Landhill's fighter aircraft painting has undergone some improvements. For example, the newly produced fighters will use camouflage mixed with magic defense runes.
A new paint job together.
However, no matter how it is painted, the pair of eagle emblems on the wings of the aircraft have never changed. This symbolizes the unyielding courage of the Landseer Air Force and their glorious history since their birth.
"There are actually times when they can't escape. As long as you observe carefully, you can find that their movements follow certain rules." The pilot standing on the gangway said seriously.
The pilot standing under the gangway laughed at himself: "I have tried it. It is very difficult to lock the Magician with the Sparrow missile. The speed of the missile is enough, but the flexibility is still a bit poor."
Just under the cockpit canopy of this MiG-21 fighter jet, there is a neat row of enemy aircraft silhouettes painted on it. There are four Zhendian fighter jets and two lifelike dragon heads.
This signifies that this MiG-21 fighter jet shot down 4 Zhendian fighter jets of the Puppet Empire in previous battles, and also shot down two Dragon Knights of the Holy Demon Empire.
This can be said to be a very good record. After all, MiG fighter jets have not been equipped to frontline troops for a long time.
The pilot below the gangway paused for a moment, then continued: "I understand everything you said, but didn't you still shoot him down with a missile in the end?"
The pilot standing on the gangway nodded and replied with a smile: "Yes, I did use a missile to hit him, but I just tried my luck. He happened to be blocked by some aircraft cannon shells."
"Anyway, you are a lucky man!" The pilot standing below waved his hand to end the chat, turned to the lounge and walked away.
"Thank you! I think so too." The pilot standing on the gangway started his work again. He poked the white paint can in his hand with a thin brush, and then carefully began to paint the two dragon head patterns.
Directly below, another thing was drawn.
He was very cautious and outlined the outline of the logo bit by bit. Soon the shape of the logo was revealed in front of him. Under his pen, a magician's hat with a peak could be clearly seen.
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It was confirmed that during the melee with the main force of the puppet empire, the pilot piloted the MiG-21 fighter jet and shot down a high-level magician hovering in the air with a Sparrow missile.
Through many photos and eyewitness testimony, the Sparrow missile indeed hit the target and killed the magician.
This air force pilot is also confirmed to be the first person to launch a missile and kill a senior magician. His name will be recorded in history forever, and his actions will be remembered by everyone.
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In the distant Velonza, the nobleman who had figured everything out took a look at his daughter who had awakened her magical talent, and stood helplessly at the end of the long queue in front of the hospital's medicine window.
He really figured it out along the way. His daughter was nothing special in Landhill. Even if she had a fight at school, she might not be any better than other children... You know, the children who go to school in the Veronsa area have magical talents.
The proportion is quite high.
"Dad, Dad! I am a magician now! I can learn those cool magics and let the flames wrap around my arms!" The young daughter seemed very excited, still thinking about the possibility of controlling her.
Be proud of the cool magic.
But her father was no longer interested: "I know, I know, Annie... hug your bear doll and don't lose it... I hope you won't burn this bear after you learn fire magic."
, it is my birthday gift to you!”——
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