【Brain Storage! (*^▽^*)】
【Not a soul transmigration!】
“That’s pretty much it!”
“When you enter the Myriad Races Battlefield, classmates should try to support each other and not stab each other in the back.”
“The alien races won't be merciful; only your compatriots are trustworthy!”
“Once you complete the Rookie King Trial, you can move your territory back into the Empire and develop steadily!”
On the podium.
An old man with graying temples, dressed in gray, looked at the uneasy boys and girls below and continued, “Finally…”
“Students who truly lack confidence in themselves can give up the Lord profession and remain as ordinary people. In the future, there’s still a slim chance to become a professional and serve other Lords!”
“You have ten minutes to consider.”
As his voice fell.
A flurry of low whispers erupted in the classroom.
“My parents have raised over two hundred gold coins these past years… Though it’s a drop in the bucket, I want to give it a try… In this world, being an ordinary person… is worse than being a rich person’s pet dog.”
“Let’s just enter the Lord battlefield first… If I’m lucky, I might get a class change scroll from a treasure chest… Scrolls on the outside market are too expensive, we can’t afford them at all.”
“Sigh… For us poor people, Lords simply can’t compete with aristocratic families. Just the conditions to upgrade a territory to Level 2 will filter out seventy percent of Lords.”
“Raising troops is hard too… Recruiting farmers costs money, recruiting soldiers also costs money… Not only do you have to pay huge salaries every month, but food consumption is also an astronomical figure.”
“Ordinary people aren’t without a chance… If you draw a legendary territory characteristic, you can also turn things around!”
“Legendary? With no ancestral bloodline, commoner students would be burning incense just to draw an ordinary or rare characteristic, not to mention anything worse! Besides, where would you get the money to draw a second time?!”
“You can… you can survive thirty days, and without a scroll, directly become a professional and exit the trial…”
“Thirty days? In thirty days, the grass on your grave would be a meter high!”
“Teacher… I… I want to give up the Lord profession and become an ordinary person!”
“Better to live a bad life than to die well! Without money or power, what’s the difference between being a Lord and seeking death?! Teacher, I also want to give up the profession!”
“Me too…”
Alien races…
Myriad Races Battlefield…
Lord profession…
In the corner of the classroom.
A handsome, tall young man looked bewildered.
He looked around.
That’s right!
He was still at Bai Feng University in B City, on his first day of enrollment, with the same classmates and the same homeroom teacher.
He understood every word the old man said, so why did it make no sense when put together?
Eliminate all wrong answers!
The scheming frog, always touching your belly—he had transmigrated!
“Damn it, where’s the memory?”
“Where’s my golden finger?”
Lin Yi suddenly realized the seriousness of the situation, a shiver ran through him, and he quickly chanted in his mind, “System! Old master? Some unspeakable great existence?”
No reaction!
“I curse your ancestors~”
“Stop messing around, I transmigrated without a single bit of memory, and no golden finger. Going to that battlefield, what’s the difference from seeking death… I need to give up the profession quickly!”
Thinking of how many classmates had gone up to ask the old man to remove their profession earlier.
“Teacher…”
Lin Yi had barely uttered two words.
Suddenly, a round, dark, familiar figure, like a black ball, blocked his view.
It was his good friend from high school, the chubby Long Tao!
“Lin Yi!”
The voice was almost squeezed from Long Tao’s teeth, “You must survive well on the battlefield! Once my territory develops, I will definitely come and help you properly!”
Looking at the still somewhat naive Lin Yi before him.
The chubby man felt an unspeakable satisfaction!
A thousand years ago.
The Void Rift descended!
Dragging the entire planet into a vast world surrounded by demons, monsters, and countless alien races.
Countless demonic creatures and alien races surged in like a tide, wantonly plundering and occupying every inch of Blue Star’s land.
The power of many gods also permeated every corner of Blue Star through their believers.
The survival of Blue Star’s humanity hung by a thread!
Fortunately, not long after, under the protection of Blue Star’s remaining will, a turning point appeared!
Everyone could awaken a special Lord profession when they reached a certain age.
And on ‘Descent Day’, they would be teleported to the trial battlefield, establish and develop their own territory, expand their troop types, recruit heroes, and contend against the alien races!
After the baptism of blood and fire, and the grinding of a meat grinder-like slaughter, humanity finally gained powerful strength to resist foreign enemies.
And he, Long Tao…
Three hundred years!
Who knew how he had spent these three hundred years!
In his previous life.
Lin Yi, as his good brother, thrived after entering the Lord battlefield.
His reputation soared even more after taking first place in the Rookie King Battle!
As Lin Yi’s good ‘brother’.
Long Tao naturally also enjoyed the benefits, serving as Lin Yi’s reserve force in the far rear lines, cultivating land and supplying military provisions for Lin Yi.
Over 2% of Lin Yi’s military provisions were provided by him.
Given the latter’s scale of power, even two percent was an astronomical figure!
He could honestly say he had done nothing to betray Lin Yi!
“Hmph!”
“Too deliberate! Too deliberate! He must know some inside information.”
“It was because he made me farm in the rear in my last life that I couldn’t improve my territory characteristic and lost the qualification to become a god.”
“Although I had fine clothes and rich food, and glory.”
“My strength and military power, however, did not improve at all, and all glory drifted further and further away from me… So much so that during the Twilight War of the Blue Star era, I had no power to resist the powerful alien races and was easily slain.”
“Lin Yi, this time! I won’t fall into your trap again!”
“I will scavenge all fortuitous encounters, ascend to the throne, and seize that one and only ticket to join a higher civilization!”
Long Tao sneered subtly, having already calculated in his mind how he would ‘repay’ Lin Yi after he had expanded his territory according to his past life’s experience.
However…
If Lin Yi also possessed that memory and heard his thoughts, he would surely curse out loud.
No, buddy…
Just with your inferior territory characteristic.
If it were any other ordinary Lord, they would have died in the rookie trial long ago, how could you have lived a decent life for 300 years?
Dream on!
“What’s wrong? Anything else… If not, I have urgent business!”
Lin Yi naturally didn’t hear what Long Tao was thinking, and quickly pushed the latter away, wanting to find the homeroom teacher to cancel his Lord profession.
Buzz—
Suddenly!
Mysterious and gentle rays of light descended from the sky!
Passing through layers of buildings, they enveloped all the professionals in the classroom.
“Alright! Teleportation begins!”
The gray-clothed old man looked at the gentle light, his face flushed, his voice strong and clear, “Embark on your great and arduous journey as Lords!”
No…
I want to cancel my Lord profession!
Lin Yi watched as his body was swallowed by the soft light bit by bit, and his face instantly darkened!
He felt like a kindergarten graduate, being told by adults that he was going to take the college entrance exam.
Are you kidding me, bro!
“Damn it…”
As the soft light completely engulfed him, a dizzying sensation swept through his entire body.
Lin Yi’s hanging heart finally died!
His vision was already blurry, as if he had been stuffed into a roller coaster and pushed down from ten thousand meters in the sky.
During the fall.
He recalled a divination his young, prematurely deceased cheap father had done for him, saying that when his fate was plagued by villains, he would soar into the sky, unstoppable.
At this moment, even as a materialist.
Lin Yi was screaming in his heart, “Damn adorable villains, come save your grandpa!”
After an unknown period of time.
As a refreshing scent of grass and trees wafted into his lungs and cool dew moistened his clothes, Lin Yi’s spirits finally re-energized.
“This is… the Myriad Races Battlefield?”
Lin Yi suddenly sat up from the ground, looking around.
Green hills and low mounds, sunlight filtered through the treetops, illuminating the crimson fruits on the bushes, looking incredibly tempting.
The emerald green grass plains stretched for several kilometers, all the way to the horizon.
The only man-made trace was the dilapidated small stone house emitting a soft light not far ahead.
At the same time.
A mysterious echo also sounded in his mind.
【Ding—】
【Basic template implantation complete, enter the Lord’s Hall to activate!】
【Congratulations to the Myriad Races rookies for entering the trial battlefield!】
【All personal belongings have been retained, except for contraband!】
【After 30 days, the Rookie King Trial will begin!】
【Strengthen your troops, expand your territory, recruit heroes…】
【Improve yourself! Strengthen yourself!】
【Use your flesh and blood to perform a grand drama for the gods!】
【H-Hey! Bloodline match successful, system loading…】