‘My head hurts ......’

  This was Fang Ming's first impression after he came to his senses, his head seemed to have been opened up, and it hurt as if it was going to split open.

  The scene in front of him seemed to be on a carriage, his body was constantly undulating with the body, tugging at the wound, the pain caused Fang Ming to draw cold air.

  Opening his eyes, he surveyed his surroundings.

  Into the eye, there was an empty wall surrounded by wooden boards, around them, there were quite a few blonde haired and blue eyed western teenagers, each sitting and resting with their eyes closed, but no one was glancing towards this place.

  He seemed to be lying on the floor, Fang Ming felt the cold floor underneath him, knowing that if he lay down any longer, his body would not be able to stand it, and he would also catch a cold and flu, and hurriedly struggled to get up.

  Right at this moment, there was another sharp pain in his head.

  This pain came out of nowhere, and with many unfamiliar memory images, Fang Ming rolled his eyes and fainted again.

  ‘Hi! Leylin! Wake up ......’

  In a daze, Fang Ming heard a voice and couldn't help but open his eyes.

  ‘Is this travelling across?’ Fang Ming remembered very clearly that the last thing he saw was the brilliant flames from the explosion of the negative energy reactor.

  With an explosion of this magnitude, one's self without any protection would never survive.

  What's more, on the planet where he existed, this style of carriage and wooden planks were already unknown to be old from how many years ago.

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

  It was a world similar to the Western Middle Ages, and there were mysterious forces present.

  This body he was currently in was originally called Leylin? Farrell, the son of a small nobleman, because he checked out that he had a sorcerer's talent, in John? Viscount Farrell, that is, this body's father's operation, was able to become a sorcerer's apprentice, and right now, it was on the carriage that was rushing to the Sorcerer's Academy.

  Looking towards the person who woke him up, into the eyes, was a big boy.

  Thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose, with a head of brilliant golden long hair, although his face was still a bit tender, his body, however, was covered with sturdy muscles, looking very manly.

  Seeing Fang Ming waking up, the older boy laughed happily, ‘Haha ...... Leylin, you finally woke up, a few minutes later, you won't be able to make it to dinner, I guess you don't want to go hungry!’

  Fang Ming's eyes dropped, and with a slight flashback, he knew the identity of this person.

  ‘George, thank you!’

  The teenage girls who could rush to the Sorcerer Academy with him, were all tested to have the qualifications of a sorcerer, this George, was the first son of an Earl, and I heard that, he was also very much favoured by the Earl, this time, in order for George to be able to go to the academy, it took a lot of favours and resources.

  ‘Earl?’ Fang Ming said in his heart.

  And then he remembered the father of this body of his, John? Viscount Farrell, this was a landlord who had a territory close to the size of a city in the previous world, with thousands of soldiers under his command. In this world, status is linked to strength, George's father, since he is a count, the territory is at least a few cities large, and the income of a year, there are thousands of gold coins, such strength, but also said that it costs a lot of money, this father of his own, and how did he send himself here?

  Fang Ming thought, in his mind, there was another sharp pain, and an image surfaced.

  It was in a dark chamber, the yellowed wooden frame emitted an ancient smell, and there was pungent dust around it.

  In the light, John? Farrell solemnly handed a ring to Leylin: ‘’Dear Leylin, this is the greatest treasure of our Farrell family, a pact with a sorcerer, when my grandfather, who once helped a wounded sorcerer lord, gave my grandfather this ring, promising that if any of his descendants had talent, he could become a sorcerer's apprentice by virtue of this ring and enter the Sorcerer's Academy to study, free of entrance fees! The entrance fee is waived! Now, I will give it to you, hoping that you will pass on the honour of the Farrell family ......’

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  The ring!!!

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

  Underneath the silk clothes, a hard touch came from it, as if there was an iron ring that was placed underneath.

  Fang Ming let out a long breath in his heart: ‘’Fortunately! I don't know if those people's vision is not good, or they have constraints, they actually didn't give a search!’

  For the mysterious power, Fang Ming, who was a scientist in his previous life, was very curious and filled with the desire to find out.

  Moreover, he didn't want to be driven back to his family because he lost his important admission credentials.

  ‘Although I have occupied this body and received the memories, unfortunately, I am still different from the original Leylin? Farrell, there is still a difference, and his family, who has spent more than ten years with him, must be able to see it! If I am considered to be possessed by a devil, and then a mysterious sorcerer is invited to examine it, I am really not sure that I can hide it ......’

  ‘But if I enter the Sorcerer's Academy, at least for a few years I don't have to go back, even if there are some changes then, it's normal, not to mention, when you become a sorcerer, your character will become withdrawn and weird, it's only abnormal if it's the same as before!’

  When he was thinking, a pair of strong hands helped Fang Ming up.

  ‘Thinking about what?’ George asked.

  ‘Nothing ...... nothing!’ Fang Ming hurriedly shook his head and touched his head again, feeling that it still hurt.

  Suddenly turning back, staring at George, making 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 as he rolled his eyes.     ‘Hehehe! I didn't see you sleeping so soundly and thought you liked lying down!’ George seemed to be embarrassed as he scratched his head and explained, only in his eyes, a cunning light emerged.

  Under Fang Ming's murderous gaze, he finally raised his hands in surrender, ‘Alright! Fine! Who let you offend my goddess, offence is fine, for the sake of brothers, I, George, am not a stingy person, but unfortunately the whole car is hostile to you, I don't want to be isolated!’

  ‘Offend? Goddess?’ Fang Ming scratched his head and suddenly remembered the reason why he was beaten.

  It was out of a girl named Besta, although she was also only fifteen or sixteen years old, she was very pretty, with big watery eyes, and was much more attractive to that Leylin from before.

  That Leylin from before was a dude, and could be called a major scourge within the territory. Thinking back to this, Fang Ming just rolled his eyes, ‘I said how this body is so weak, so it's not just because of the injury!’

  Then thinking back, Leylin was accustomed to being a bully in the territory, and when he saw Besta, he didn't know how to restrain himself.

  The first few times, it could still be said to be a normal courtesy, and then later on, it was intended to come on hard. When Fang Ming saw this, he gave Leylin an idiotic comment in his heart.

  ‘She's still a princess of a small country! To actually want to come in force, does this Leylin's brain have nothing but mush in it?’

  There was no need to say what happened after that, Leylin was taught a hard lesson by a group of flower guards, and even hung up because of it, cheapening Fang Ming.

  ‘Heh heh! This Besta, doesn't seem simple, very scheming!’ Fang Ming thought with a cold smile.

  ‘Forget it! No matter what, since I've taken over your body, in the future, if I have the chance, I will naturally take revenge for you! As for now, I am Leylin? Farrell now!’

  Fang Ming swore in his heart as he spoke.

  In Leylin's memory, he hadn't seen a yellow race of people, much less heard of a Chinese name, and in this Western fantasy world, it would be too awkward and dangerous to use a Chinese name!

  And look around, the wide carriage, at this time has been empty, no wonder George came to call him at this time.

  ‘Anyway, thank you! George, is there any injury medicine?’ Fang Ming got up and moved his body, although a few places were still vaguely painful, it didn't affect his activities, and the back of his head was crusted with blood.

  ‘Hey ...... I knew you needed this!’ George laughed and threw over a vial, ‘This is my family's secret production, I heard it's used during knight training, for body damage, it's very effective!’

  George said while looking around like a thief, ‘Alright! Dinner is about to start, I'll go first, you hurry up and come after rubbing the medicine, and remember, don't tell others about our relationship!’

  After saying that, he sneaked away like the wind!

  Looking at George's disappearing back, Leylin couldn't help but rub his forehead, ‘Look at this situation, Leylin is definitely guilty of public anger, how big of a grudge does this have to be? Just flirting with a woman? In Leylin's memory, this world, for this aspect, is still relatively open ......’

  At this time, regardless of so much, hurriedly took off his clothes and touched the injured place with ointment.

  ‘Hiss ...... damn George, don't know to give me medicine before leaving?’ Leylin sucked in cool air while rubbing the ointment on himself.

  This ointment really had some effect, as soon as Leylin rubbed it on, a coolness came from the injury, dissolving the pain.

  Only when he had dealt with the injuries on his body did Leylin put on his clothes and opened the car door.

  Whew!!!

  The breeze blew by, and the yellow sun slowly set in the distance, bringing a layer of golden light to everything.

  ‘No matter what, it's good to be alive!!!’

  Leylin murmured as his eyes seemed to be moist.

  Looking around again, a dozen or so huge carriages surrounded a humble temporary camp, with a bonfire burning in the middle.

  Many teenagers and young girls, spreading cloth blankets on the ground, sat on them to rest, laughing and joking, occasionally eating a few mouthfuls of the bread in their hands.

  Leylin walked towards one place, a long table with a lot of bread and juice on it, according to his memory, that was the place where food was distributed.

  When he walked closer, he saw that there were still a few people queuing up, and when they saw Leylin coming over, they all had a look of contempt.

  Even though Leylin thought he had a thick skin, he still couldn't take it somewhat.

  But he didn't leave either, no matter what, the meal still needed to be eaten.

  ‘Hurry up!’ A hoarse voice rang out.

  ‘I'm sorry to ...... Lord Angre!’ A boy with spots on his face hurriedly apologised, took the portion of food that belonged to him, and rushed away.

  ‘Dropping! Danger alert! Danger alert!’

  ‘Too close to the source of the danger, it is recommended that the subject stay away from more than a thousand metres immediately!’