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001 Transmigrator Allegri

This is the Whispering Forest, which originates from the ancient forest on the southern foot of the Dawn Mountains. It has the shape of a crescent moon and its powerful and mysterious master. The highland elves with silver hair and gray eyes regard her as forbidden land, and love her like her own mother.

It was already early winter, but this vast mixed forest of coniferous and widespread forest was still dotted with large patches of verdant green, as if it had put on a green pleated skirt on the silent mountain. At a small patch, the goddess of fate blinked and a poor soul gained a new life.

This is the 1821st year of the Bright Calendar. The legendary magician Allegri, who rode the wheelbarrow of destiny, officially entered the sight of history.

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On a clearing ground at the edge of the Whispering Forest, a small piece of abandoned magic tower had reached the edge of collapse. On the thick wooden door, there was a small hole about a meter square, and a young man with black hair and black eyes was trembling. He was about twenty years old, wrapped in a shabby black magic robe, and was stomping his feet to dispel the coldness of his body. Obviously, the thin magic robe could not resist the coldness of early winter, which made his thin lips on his pale cheeks turn a little blue.

"This is a damn luck." Allegri looked around, moving his stiff limbs, and cursed secretly. The goddess of fate who saved him seemed to be a forgetful guy, because in the blink of an eye he fell into a more unfavorable situation. According to the cruel reality in front of him, he might have been a hundred times more miserable than in his previous life.

When Allegri traveled over, he was still a promising magic apprentice, with a powerful mentor who would probably give him a urging and a full of rare magic materials. At that time, his mind was filled with all the short life of the past, like a goldfish in a crystal fish tank, which looked so close, but it was so long to think about it. He gradually made up his mind to face up to his current situation and create a new life.

Then, it was the rainy night when lightning was thunder and lightning. He had just taken two magic books from the study to study carefully. When he heard a "bang", a loud thunder came from his head that was pressing over all the thunder. The old magician, who was fiddling with some strange experiments, blew himself and the upper half of the magic tower into powder. All that was left was the dazed Allegri and the completely disappeared magic warehouse.

"Dear teacher, is it really appropriate for you to blow up all my legacy like this?" Allegri muttered at the tomb of clothes beside the magic tower, "This really makes me embarrassed."

After carrying a few pieces of spilled wood, Allegri returned to his own refuge. In a narrow corner, Allegri slapped off the shallow frost on the wood and slowly stretched out his right hand to point at the brazier.

"Kebslin, Rutga..." His lips trembled and spit out strange syllables, which was one of the most precious contents from his remaining memory. As the spell chanted, Allegri felt a piece of white paper suddenly spread out in his mind, and the concentrated attention slowly slid on it, like a tap fountain pen. The red handwriting slowly formed, connecting it into a group of weird characters, and the attention in the pen tube was also significantly reduced.

As the last syllable was spit out and the last stroke of mental power was completed, an indescribable tremor suddenly came. In Allegri's feeling, a warm energy suddenly gushed out of his fingers.

On the scattered wooden blocks, bright yellow flame clusters suddenly rose, and the warmth began to dispel the darkness in the tower.

This was just a simple apprentice-level magic "fire-starting technique", but it made Allegri feel mixed. Even though he had been staying in this deserted place and had never seen anyone else confirm the situation, just this spell made him know clearly that no matter how ridiculous the reason, he had indeed left the familiar planet.

Curling up next to the fire to keep warm and swallowing the thick and hard black bread hard, Allegri's sad face looked even more depressed, and he actually fell into a situation where he made a living with this kind of food. What's even more sad is that even this kind of disgusting black bread that had already become moldy, there were only a few pieces left.

Perhaps it is because the old magician's remaining power is still there, or there are some mysterious magic arrays running in the remaining part of the magic tower. No living creature dares to approach the radius of hundreds of meters around the magic tower. If possible, Alegri, who is very afraid of death, is unwilling to step out of this range and have a lively outdoor survival class with those sharp-toned jungle beasts-

However, before he was starved to death and was eaten by wild animals, he had to make his own choice.

When the weather was clear, Allegri looked out from the fifth floor window of the magic tower, but found that there were vast forests around him. Within the range of sight, there were only tree canopies that were as undulating as waves, and there was no people at all. It seemed that this magic tower was just an independent island.

Once upon a time, he was Robinson of the magical world, but now his survival has forced him to become Columbus.

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Allegri is making final preparations.

A book "Basic Magic Analysis", a book "Elementary Summoning Biology Illustration", an old wallet that makes the thief have no desire and a few coins inside. This is his novice gift pack. The old magician's staff was still half left under the violent explosion, and this hard short wooden stick was also his only weapon.

Of course, Allegri would not tell those beasts who were watching him that the scroll found in the mezzanine of "Elementary Summoning Biology Book" is the most precious and powerful thing among them. This slightly gray scroll was actually bitten by a mouse or something, but Allegri had to place all hope on this slightly unreliable support.

——Summoning the intermediate magic scroll, summoning the dark warrior.

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When he leaned into the dark forest covered with grass like a timid mole, his inexplicable murmur drifted in his ears with the cold wind. After walking out of the protection of the magic tower, this ancient and mysterious jungle finally began to show the great reputation of the Whisper Forest.

This forest is one of the oldest jungles on the entire continent, comparable to the homeland of elves. The giant trees that have been hundreds of years old stretch their canopies and are intertwined, so tight that the sun cannot penetrate. In this gloomy winter, the cold jungle is extremely cold. The night beasts have not yet come out, but the silence at this time is the most terrifying sound. It can make people hear the silence of their heartbeats, and it can also make people feel that their blood is slowly cooling down.

Just as his heartbeats drums, Allegri's eyes suddenly hopped, and he seemed to have found a very suitable prey.

In this terrifying forest, a poor magic apprentice can only be regarded as one of the lowest creatures in the food chain. Of course, compared to the gray-haired magic rabbit in front of him, he is still quite powerful in battle.

"Arcane Missile" is one of the most widely used attack magic, and even the apprentice stage has a simplified version. Of course, it is also the most complex apprentice magic, no one this time.

Taking advantage of the distance that he did not enter the alert range, Allegri began to chant in a low and complex manner. The spiritual pen used blue light spots to slowly draw on the white paper in his mind, and slight magic fluctuations began to gather. For the Magic Rabbit with low magic defense, this string of three magic missiles was enough to cause a destructive blow.

The apprentice was unable to use his mental power to guide the missile to fly smoothly, but he still successfully broke the hind legs of the Demon Rabbit. Allegri was greatly energetic, raised half of the staff in his hand, and rushed over with a scream.
Chapter completed!
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