It is said that the gospel of the God of Light shines on the deep blue continent ten thousand years ago. With light in the world, all things can grow, beasts begin to rush, and birds can eventually soar. So on this vast land, humans have gone out of ignorance and began to worship and worship the God of Light from generation to generation!

With the efforts of generations of prophets, the Deep Blue Continent finally gave birth to three admirable professions, namely knights, mages, and warriors.

As time passes, the knights who practice magic and martial arts have finally disappeared into the long river of history due to the limitations of human talent. All professions are divided into nine levels: apprentice level, intern level, bronze level, silver level, gold level, diamond level, holy level, temple level, and god level! Among these levels, they are divided into levels one to nine, among which the first level is the second and the nine level is the highest!

As for the god level, it only exists in the legend of the Deep Blue Continent...

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Star Academy is located in the Holy Empire and is one of the top academies in the entire Deep Blue Continent.

This is almost the cradle of genius mages and warriors. The protagonist of the story, David Mo, finally sent him to this advanced academy after his father spent all his money.

Dad Mo was barely considered a nobleman, and his title was the third-class light cavalry. The titles of the empire were divided into dukes, marquis, earls, viscounts, barons, heavy cavalry, and light cavalry. Each title was divided into third-class, first-class highest, and third-class lowest.

The imperial law stipulates that if there are no meritorious deeds, the heirs need to be demoted to inherit the title. When he comes to the third-class light cavalry of Mo Dad, Mo David will not have a title to inherit.

He is a descendant of the legendary Paladin Mozi. Their family's bloodline is no less noble than that of the royal family - this is just the idea of ​​Mo Dad himself.

The statue of Mozi still stands in the Temple of Light in the capital of the empire, and the descendants of the Mo family have long been lost to everyone.

After studying at Star Academy for nearly a year, David Mo still only has the level of warrior apprenticeship. This made him almost a laughing stock in the entire academy, and some teachers even regarded him as a shame to the academy.

After graduation, according to convention, almost all students in the warrior profession will enter the regular army, and David Mo is likely to become the first person to break this convention. Because he is likely to register for the Yanjing Urban Management Army and be a third-rate miscellaneous temporary worker.

That night, the stars were brilliant and the moon was bright in the sky. David Mo and a group of apprentice-level freshmen were assigned a new task to protect the holy elephant in the Temple of Light.

Only these rookies would be assigned to such an extremely boring task. Everyone else went to the duty room to play poker cards. In the entire hall, only David Mo was left alone to protect the holy elephant.

At this time, he was looking up at the huge statue of Mozi in the hall, praying devoutly: "Please ask our ancestors to appear, break the restriction in my body, and revitalize the glory of my family!"

Unfortunately, after a while, there was nothing but the gust of cold wind. David Mo was extremely disappointed. He looked around quietly, and after confirming that there was no one, he raised his foot and kicked the majestic sculpture in front of him twice.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the huge statue seemed to have moved suddenly. A round thing slowly rolled down from the statue's arm.

"Ding Ding" sound fell on the ground. David Mo hurriedly ran over and picked it up and saw that it was a metal ring as thick as a wrist, dirty and copper-green, with some strange symbols engraved on it. Judging from the appearance, this should be a bracelet, but this style is too stupid!

David Mo sat on the ground with Yi, holding the tattered bracelet, staring at the sacred portrait of the Yale Emperor on the roof of the temple. He remembered what his father said to him a few months ago.

My father was right, his strength was at the bottom among soldiers and apprentices. If he could become a temporary worker in the urban management army after graduation, it might be a good way out. Moreover, he also has a fiancée. If he could marry her, perhaps the future path would be much easier.

Thinking of this, he sighed softly, holding a tattered bracelet in his hand and wiping away the stains on it with his sleeves. The curved symbols on it became clear, revealing a bit of mystery.

He put the bracelet on his left hand and suddenly a huge suction force came from the bracelet. He felt that the fighting spirit in his body was being quickly drawn, rushing towards the bracelet continuously!

He secretly scolded him for being damn. He had accumulated a whole month of fighting spirit and was actually pulled away by the garbage bracelet. He quickly wanted to take off the bracelet, but the bracelet seemed to have a surname of Ling, clamping his arm tightly!

The bracelet greedily absorbed the fighting spirit in his body. He felt that his whole body was about to be drained. He wanted to call someone to save him, but unfortunately he opened his mouth and couldn't make any sound.

After suffering tremendous pain, his body suddenly relaxed and he collapsed on the ground. David Mo was gasping for breath, trying to get up, but found that he had no strength at all.

"tm, what the hell is this?" He was sweating in a cold sweat and was about to take off the bracelet when a strange message suddenly popped up in his mind: Have you obtained the sacred bracelet, is it soul-bound?

Just this rag can still be called a sacred bracelet?

"Binding? Damn it almost killed me. I'll tie your sister!" He just thought of this, but suddenly the voice sounded again. The host confirmed the binding and the binding began.

The bracelet suddenly turned red and just absorbed on his arms, causing him a kind of unspeakable pain!

Just when he felt that he was about to die of pain, the pain faded like a tide. Then the second message popped up in his mind: Soul binding was successful.

With a "swish", a long picture unfolded in my mind, and pictures flashed one by one, which recorded the battle between two peerless powerful men. The sky collapsed and the earth broke, the mountains roared and the sea roared, and a faint holy light on the two men was actually the fighting spirit that only the legendary Saint-level powerful men had.

Seeing such a magnificent battle scene, he was stunned. Then the color of the bracelet began to fade slowly, and finally became transparent, completely disappearing from sight.

The picture is finally finished, and a line of text comes into view: Welcome to the Continent of God, creating a character, please enter your name.

Mo David thought to himself, enter a name? What does it mean? A line of red characters illuminates, prompt: enter up to nine characters, and the user name is invalid.

"Mo Gensuo?" Mo David suddenly thought of this name in his mind.

The creation was successful, and the character Mo Gensuo.

Testing occupation: None.

Level: Level 1.

Equipment: The system gives away equipment, guard short sword.

Then the entire strip was slowly dripping sand except the hourglass, and there was no movement anymore. Only a short sword was lying in his mind. He was a little curious and couldn't help but want to take a closer look at the short sword. Unfortunately, a faint golden light appeared on his arm, which made him feel warm and couldn't help but fall asleep.

When he woke up again, it was already light, and when he looked around, the entire hall was still empty. He felt a little disappointed. He turned over and sat up and touched something, and after turning his head, he suddenly realized that it was a brass short sword.

"Is this the dagger in my mind?" I opened the interface in my mind with my mind, and found that the dagger originally placed inside was missing.

This made David Mo feel a surprise. This weapon can be taken out! It turned out that all the thrilling efforts last night were not in vain, and what happened last night was not an illusion!

I couldn't wait to pick up the dagger, and a prompt popped up in my mind: Guard dagger, attack 32-37, hit +2, durability 100%. Should I wear it?

Wear? Of course, wear it! Otherwise, wouldn’t it be in vain to endure so much pain yesterday? As soon as he thought about it, his hand suddenly loosened and he felt a little hot. After a moment, a reminder came: Wearing successfully.

Then a faint yellow light rose from the guard's dagger, jumping twice like a ghost fire, and then the color gradually faded and disappeared from the field of vision.

David Mo felt excited. He felt that he suddenly had the legendary domineering aura! He couldn't wait to display the fighting spirit on his body, and found that there was no change at all, and it was still a light green layer - level apprenticeship! The original domineering aura disappeared without a trace, and a feeling of being tricked in his heart!

"Damn, what's the sword of the defensive, trash!" Mo David couldn't help cursing.

The sun shines on the earth, and the light becomes brighter and brighter. The gate of the temple was pushed open with a "creak" and his classmates finally came over.

They had already finished breakfast this morning before they remembered that David Mo was still in the temple. One of the classmates finally brought him the breakfast belonging to David Mo.

After entering the temple, he saw David Mo sitting on the ground with a depressed look on his face. He didn't care, and felt sad that he had been abandoned all night.

"David, this is your breakfast. Thank you for your hard work last night." After saying that, he threw the bread forward with some jokes on his face, preparing to let David Mo pick it up.

But unexpectedly, David Mo grabbed it casually and steadily in his hand.

David Mo looked at the bread in his hand and said thank you in anger. These people will never be polite to him, but that's true. Who in this school can look down on him?

He raised his head with the bread, suddenly he found an incredible expression on his classmate's face, and said strangely: "Does there be flowers on my face?"

"No, I didn't expect you to catch it." The student shook his head, walked over, and finally was willing to hand over the milk jug with his hand.

Unexpectedly, David Mo was in a daze and forgot to pick it up. He saw that the milk was about to fall to the ground.

In the flash, David Mo suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the milk jug steadily. Feeling the warmth on the milk jug, he finally found something wrong. How could he react so quickly?!

The classmate looked at David Mo with an incredible look on his face. Is this still the useless man I have known in the past? He said in surprise: "Can you catch this?"

David Mo put the milk jug with a little embarrassed expression on his face, and explained, "Maybe he was a coincidence."

Hearing him say this, the classmate nodded just now. After all, they knew David Mo too well and didn't doubt much.

"I'll go back to the academy later... This damn place, we won't have to guard it anymore." After complaining for a few words, he left the temple.

Staying alone in the temple, Mo David felt the warmth in his right hand and looked happy. Unexpectedly, after wearing the broken sword, there was something really changed!

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