Witch World Warlock

Chapter 1: Crossing

"My head hurts so much..."

This was Fang Ming's first impression after he woke up. It seemed like there was a cut on his head, and it hurt as if it was about to split.

The scene in front of him seemed to be on a carriage. His body kept rising and falling with the body of the carriage, which affected the wound and made Fang Ming gasp in pain.

He opened his eyes and looked around.

What caught his eye was the empty wall surrounded by wooden boards. There were many blond and blue-eyed Western teenagers sitting around, closing their eyes and resting, but no one looked here.

He seemed to be lying on the floor. Fang Ming felt the cold floor under him. He knew that if he lay down any longer, his body would not be able to bear it and he would catch a cold, so he struggled to get up.

At this moment, his mind was in pain again.

This pain came suddenly, and it brought many unfamiliar memories. Fang Ming rolled his eyes and fainted again.

"Hey! Lei Lin! Wake up..."

Drowsy, Fang Ming heard the voice and opened his eyes.

'Is this a time travel?' Fang Ming remembered clearly that the last thing he saw was the brilliant flames produced by the explosion of the negative energy reactor.

With an explosion of this magnitude, he would definitely not survive without any protection.

What's more, on the planet where he lives, this style of carriage and wooden boards are antiques that have been around for who knows how many years.

Sorting out the extra memories in his mind, Fang Ming has some understanding of this body and world.

This is a world similar to the Western Middle Ages, and there are mysterious powers.

His current body was originally called Lei Lin Farrell, the son of a minor noble. Because he was diagnosed with wizard talent, he was able to become a wizard apprentice under the operation of Viscount John Farrell, the father of this body. Now, he is on a carriage heading to the Wizard Academy.

Looking at the person who woke him up, he saw a big boy.

He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose, and long golden hair. Although his face was still a little immature, his body was covered with strong muscles, and he looked very manly.

Seeing Fang Ming wake up, the big boy laughed happily: "Haha...Lei Lin, you finally woke up. If you were a few minutes later, you would miss dinner. I guess you don't want to be hungry!"

Fang Ming's eyes drooped, and after a little thought, he knew the identity of this man.

"George, thank you!"

The boys and girls who could go to the wizard academy with him were all tested to have wizard qualifications. This George was the legitimate son of an earl. It was said that he was very favored by the earl. This time, a lot of favors and resources were spent for George to go to the academy.

"Earl?" Fang Ming said in his heart.

He thought of his father in this body, Viscount John Farrell, who owned a territory close to the size of a city in his previous life and a local emperor with thousands of soldiers under his command. In this world, status is linked to strength. George's father, since he is an earl, his territory is at least several cities in size, and his annual income is thousands of gold coins. With such strength, he said that it cost a lot. How did his father send him here?

Fang Ming thought, and there was another sharp pain in his mind, and a picture emerged.

It was in a dark secret room. The yellowed wooden frame exuded an ancient atmosphere, and there was pungent dust around.

Under the light, John Farrell solemnly handed a ring to Lei Lin: "Dear Lei Lin, this is the treasure of our Farrell family, an agreement with the wizard. My grandfather once helped an injured wizard. He gave my grandfather this ring and promised that if any of his descendants had talent, they could use this ring to become wizard apprentices and enter the wizard academy to study without paying the tuition! Now, I will give it to you, and I hope you will pass on the glory of the Farrell family..."

Ring! ! !

Fang Ming's pupils tightened, and his right hand unconsciously touched his chest.

There was a hard touch under the silk clothes, as if there was an iron ring placed underneath.

Fang Ming breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately! I don't know if those people have poor eyesight or are restrained, but they didn't search it away!"

Fang Ming, who was a scientist in his previous life, was very curious about the mysterious power and was full of desire to find out.

Moreover, he didn't want to be driven back to his family because of losing important admission certificates.

"Although I have occupied this body and received memories, unfortunately, I am still different from the original Leilin Farrell. His family who have been with him for more than ten years must be able to see it! If it is considered to be possessed by the devil, and then a mysterious wizard is invited to check, I am really not sure I can hide it..."

"But if I enter the wizard academy, I won't have to go back for at least a few years. Even if there are some changes by then, it is normal. Not to mention that as a wizard, my personality will become withdrawn and weird. It would be abnormal to be the same as before!"

While thinking, a pair of strong hands helped Fang Ming up.

"What are you thinking about?" George asked.

"Nothing... nothing!" Fang Ming shook his head quickly and touched his head again, still feeling very painful.

Suddenly he turned around and stared at George, which made George's heart tighten, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"Dear George, why didn't you come to call me when I was lying on the floor for so long?" Fang Ming asked with his eyes rolled.

"Hehe! I thought you liked lying down because you were sleeping so soundly!" George scratched his head and explained as if embarrassed, but there was a cunning light in his eyes.

Under Fang Ming's murderous gaze, he finally raised his hands and surrendered: "Okay! Okay! Who asked you to offend my goddess? It's okay to offend. For the sake of brothers, I, George, am not a stingy person. Unfortunately, everyone in the car is hostile to you, and I don't want to be isolated!"

"Offending? Goddess?" Fang Ming scratched his head and suddenly remembered the reason for being beaten.

It was a girl named Besta. Although she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, she was very plump and had big watery eyes, which made her more attractive to Lei Lin, a pervert.

This Lei Lin is not a good guy either. He lost his virginity at the age of twelve. After that, he has completed the feat of killing hundreds of people through constant hooking or forcing!

He is a big scourge in the territory. Thinking back to this, Fang Ming rolled his eyes: "I was wondering why this body is so weak, it turns out that it is not just because of the injury!"

Thinking back, Lei Lin is used to being domineering in the territory, and he didn't know how to restrain himself when he saw Besta.

The first few times, it can be said that he was showing his courtesy normally, but later, he planned to force it. After seeing this, Fang Ming gave Lei Lin a idiotic evaluation in his heart.

"She is still a princess of a small country! He actually wants to force it. Is there nothing else in Lei Lin's brain except paste?"

Needless to say, Lei Lin was severely punished by a group of flower-protecting messengers, and died because of it, which was a bargain for Fang Ming.

"Hehe! This Besta seems to be not simple, and very scheming!" Fang Ming sneered and thought.

"Forget it! Anyway, since I have taken over your body, I will naturally avenge you if I have the chance in the future! As for now, I am Lei Lin Farrell!" Fang Ming swore in his heart. In Lei Lin's memory, he had never seen a yellow person, let alone heard a Chinese name. In this Western fantasy world, it would be too awkward and too dangerous to use a Chinese name! Looking around again, the spacious carriage was empty at this time. No wonder George came to call him at this time. "Anyway, thank you! George, do you have any medicine for the wound?" Fang Ming stood up and moved his body. Although he still felt a dull pain in several places, it did not affect his movement. There was also a blood scab behind his head. "Hehe... I knew you needed this!" George smiled and threw a small bottle over, "This is my family's secret recipe. I heard it's used in knight training. It's very effective for physical injuries!"

While George was talking, he looked around like a thief: "Okay! Dinner is about to start. I'll go first. You hurry up and come after applying the medicine. And remember, don't tell anyone about our relationship!"

After that, he ran away like the wind!

Looking at George's disappearing back, Lei Lin couldn't help but stroke his forehead, "Looking at this situation, Lei Lin is definitely offending everyone. How big a grudge is this? Isn't it just teasing a woman? In Lei Lin's memory, this world is still relatively open to this aspect..."

At this time, regardless of so much, he quickly took off his clothes and applied the ointment to the injured area.

"Hiss... damn George, don't you know to apply the medicine to me before leaving?" Lei Lin took a breath of cold air while applying the ointment to himself.

This ointment is really effective. As soon as Lei Lin applied it, a cool feeling came from the wound, eliminating the pain.

After treating his injuries, Lei Lin put on his clothes and opened the car door.

Huh!!!

A breeze blew, and the yellow sun in the distance slowly set, giving everything a layer of golden light.

"Anyway, it's great to be alive!!!"

Ley Lin's eyes seemed to be moist, and he murmured.

Looking around, more than a dozen huge carriages formed a simple temporary camp with a bonfire burning in the middle.

Many boys and girls spread blankets on the ground, sat on them to rest, laughed and played, and occasionally took a few bites of bread in their hands.

Lei Lin walked straight to a place, where there was a long table with a lot of bread and juice on it. According to his memory, that was where the food was distributed.

When he got closer, he saw a few people queuing up. When they saw Lei Lin coming, they all looked at him with contempt.

Although Lei Lin thought he was thick-skinned, he still couldn't bear it.

But he didn't leave. No matter what, he still had to eat.

"Hurry up!" A hoarse voice sounded.

"Yes...I'm sorry! Lord Angre!" A boy with spots on his face apologized quickly, took his share of food, and ran away.

"Beep! Danger alert! Danger alert!"