Jason is a wanderer on the street. He lives by begging and stealing, and sometimes helps the caravans carry goods in exchange for a little change. Life is very difficult, and many of the corpses of the wanderers will appear in a ditch not far away one morning. The patrol guards will drag their bodies away without any further details. No one will waste time tracing for a nameless wanderer. But Jason has survived.

Jason is different from other wandering children. He has a name, he named it himself, Jason. In fact, he doesn't know whether these two words are suitable for him. He just overheard another person named Jason, so he also gave himself the same name. The wandering partner once made fun of him, and no one cares what we are called. But Jason still insists on naming himself Jason. He stubbornly believes that people should have their own name.

For a long time, no one had asked him what his name was. Even if he worked for some caravans, they would only call him a boy. Until that day, a strange man with black hair and black eyes found him. He had heard some caravans traveling far away say that it was a characteristic of oriental people. But this was not a problem. What was important was that the other party asked the words he had been waiting for, "What's your name?"

Jason agreed to all the conditions for men at that time. In fact, he didn't hear clearly what the other party meant. But at most he just went to work, and his life could not be worse.

It was not until he was brought back to the palace that he knew he had been selected. He would be trained here to become a magician. He did not know what a magician was, he had heard some legends of wizards. But magicians seemed to be different.

The black-haired teacher told them that magic can do countless magical things. But all they have to learn is part of it, fighting magic. They were selected to meet a war and were the first war mages in the world.

Jason didn't know what magic was, or what war mage was. But he knew how to fight. If a child who grew up on the street didn't know how to fight, he would have turned into a corpse and floated in a ditch. In all practical competitions, Jason was arrogant with a record of winning. Although most children did not accept him, because this guy always went on magic and fists together. With his experience in street fighting, he turned the magic duel into a full martial arts.

Lin Xuan didn't care about his unscrupulous means. This was the instinct that the other party trained when he struggled in the lower world. The only problem was that Jason could never really bring himself into the role of a magician. He had a gap with everyone around him, and the rest of the students didn't like to partner with him.

Jason had already gone to the battle, and Denehao sent a team of shield armored soldiers to surround Jason in the middle. Jason's legs were trembling on the battlefield, but he still forced himself to walk to the hinterland of the battlefield. At this time, dozens of elite soldiers surrounded the sheep's cannibal, but they were completely unable to really come forward to kill him. The sheep's physical strength seemed to be endless. The knights surrounding him were already exhausted.

Jason began to recite spells silently. This student was very special. From the beginning, he could not recite spells loudly. This seemed to be some psychological problem. But strangely, the effect of chanting spells silently was not discounted at all. And the speed was one point faster. This was a mage who was born to use muteness.

The ground around the sheep cannibal began to appear swamps, although it was just a small piece at a time. However, it quickly became a considerable area. The soldiers around had received the code. They consciously avoided the scope of the swamp, and with the wisdom of the sheep cannibal, there was no way to see the changes on the battlefield.

When it fell into the swamp, it did not notice anything. It did not start to panic until its waist was sinking into the swamp. But at this time it was powerless to turn the world around. As we all know, the characteristic of the swamp is that the faster it struggles, the faster it will soon reach its chest. At this time, the sheep suddenly became smarter. It tried its best to stretch out its mace to jamm the ground, delaying its fall time. It was a pity that the last light of inspiration could not be saved.

There were dozens of elite soldiers around. When they saw the sheep's mace stop waving, they came forward decisively and pierced its head with a spear. The sheep's who was too arrogant just now died like this. They died on the most basic shaping magic. In fact, when the sheep's body died, its body did not continue to sink. Because Jason's mana was only enough to shape a swamp of this depth.

When the tired Jason returned to Lin Xuan's side, he was greeted with all kinds of surprises, incredibles, and even some admiring gazes. Jason, who had never experienced these, was a little at a loss.

"I don't remember teaching shape magic once. Jason, can you explain it?"

"There is something about shaping magic at the back of our textbook, and I just looked at it in advance."

"Just just looked ahead."

"I've practiced secretly in the suburbs."

"Why do you need to learn this magic? There are many more powerful magic behind it."

"This magic is suitable for traps, capture animals, and can keep the fur intact. This will sell for a better price."

"So that's it, for survival? In your life, you are preparing for your own way out at any time. This will cause you to think too much and become very tired. But there will be some benefits. You will live longer than others. Well, Jason, go and rest. And you all give me some memories. Today I gave you a chance, but Jason was the only one who caught it. So there is no doubt that he is the best mage among you. From today on, he will be your leader, and he will record your training and homework completion, and report to me directly. Don't make any sense, whether in one-on-one battle or in the real battlefield, you have lost to him."

The students around him were talking, but no one dared to resist Lin Xuan's majesty. After disbanding his students, Lin Xuan walked towards the center of the battlefield. Just now he felt the abnormal fluctuations of magic elements around him. If nothing unexpected happens, Saruman will take action himself.

At the top of Osac Tower, Saruman was standing on the magic circle remaining in the tower. He had discovered a long time ago that this magic circle could increase his magic power. The originally clear sky suddenly became dark clouds. Countless lights flashed in the dark clouds. It looked like a magic like a lightning storm.

Lin Xuan's body slowly floated until it was in the same position as Saruman. In Saruman's surprised gaze, several nearly invisible silk threads appeared out of thin air and surrounded Saruman from all directions.

A transparent barrier appeared around Saruman. No matter how Lin Xuan's silk thread was cut, it could not hurt at all. With a wave of the magic wand in Saruman's hand, a lightning light came.
Chapter completed!