My Empire

Chapter 275

My Empire Chapter 275

2020-11-03

Chapter 275 275All Living Things Equality, etc.

Veronsa, a girl sat down in front of her, her face full of worry Look: "Doctor... What's wrong with me?"

The doctor lifted the head from the blood report, and the expression on his face was also very complicated. His hand tapped the report twice, Then he said: "Actually, your problem is not very common."

"You are a mortal person, and your family conditions are very good." The doctor looked at the suit that the girl was wearing. Beautifully tailored, hand-tailored maxi dress, and said, "10 months ago, you and your father opened a factory in the Velonsa area and the family moved here."

"5 months ago You start to feel dizzy, nauseated, and sometimes hallucinations..." After flipping through the girl's case, the doctor thought about his words: "Recently, the symptoms have become more and more obvious..."

"I have read the blood test report, and it is almost confirmed - your problem is that your body has begun to mutate, and you have become a magician." The doctor turned his face towards the girl's father: "This situation , has appeared several times in Veronsa recently, and the symptoms are similar."

"The gods are above, that is to say, my daughter...she turned out to be a magician?" The girl's father His face was full of joy, after all, having been a mortal for too long, it was a very exciting thing to have a magician at home.

"father...I'm magician now?" The girl looked at her hands in disbelief, as if she was dreaming.

"I knew, my bloodline is very good! My ancestors must be very powerful magician..." The middle age person was also very excited, and began to fantasize about the glorious history that his family never had.

In fact, everyone who knows him knows that his ancestor was actually a blacksmith. Later, he accumulated some small money and invested in a gear project of the Lontate family. In the last year, he succeeded in financing due to a large number of orders. The real rich.

But wealthy people like this, the upstarts in the traditional sense, are actually willing to put some money on their faces.

As a mortal, the best way to put gold on your face is to prove that your family has a magician bloodline.

"Uh, I have to remind the two of you." The doctor was not in the mood to care so much. He knocked on the table twice and looked up at the two of them: "Why are you excited? Go to the window to get the medicine. Eat less greasy food lately...next!"

There are many mortal immigrants in Veronsa, and magicians are not uncommon. Doctors here are experienced and knowledgeable, and they don't care about magicians at all.

Even more how, Alanhill's magician is nothing more than an ordinary ID card, there is no special treatment for expert first-class, no extra points for exams, and no priority for job applications, so it is not a special group.

You have to buy a ticket to get on the train, and you have to spend money to watch a movie. Many magicians are not as comfortable as the rich Alanhill nobles, and there is really nothing to envy.

The slogan Alanhill shouted before was that mortals will never be slaves, and his attitude towards Magic Empire is mainly hatred and resistance. Under these conditions, the status of magician is actually very low.

When Veronsa was officially annexed by Alanhill, Alanhill's official slogan evolved from "Mortals will never be slaves" to "All Living Things Equality, etc." So Alanhill has never given magician any high-level status, and magician itself does not raise Alanhill noble.

Statistics can also prove that Alanhill, especially the suppression of magician by Alanhill's top management, has How thorough.

As of now, the ten major divisions of the Alanhill Empire, namely the Ministry of Defense, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Agriculture, the Ministry of Personnel, the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the Ministry of Economy, the Ministry of Science, and the Ministry of Education and Criminal Affairs , 10 ministers did not have a magician background.

Counting further down, there is no magician in the 75 divisions, and William, who is a good magician, is only the dean of a department, and Karl is only a magician within the guards. commander of the troops.

In this big environment, magician born in Alanhill doesn't actually have any special advantages, at most - at most, there is one more choice: if you go to Magic Academy for further study, after graduation, you can be assigned Going to the production workshop of the Knowledge Magic Ball, excellent production workers can earn a lot of wages, and they can be regarded as a relatively reliable iron rice bowl.

But this situation is only suitable for children from poor families who have awakened magical innate talent. Who would do this for children from rich families? Sitting on the production line every day, injecting magic into the knowledge magic ball? Isn't this a joke?

Because of this, if the children of rich families have awakened their magical innate talent, no one is willing to send their children to a magic school to study. Most children still have to be sent to the noble school in Alanhill to receive the latest high level education.

Because of the continuous expansion of the empire, subjects such as management and Economics are very popular. Compared with the nonsense knowledge of magic ball processing and production skills, it is much more noble and elegant. Sending your child to learn how to make a magic ball of knowledge, and then graduating home and inheriting tens of thousands of family properties, only a fool would do it.

On the contrary, some people in this country are still proud of killing magicians...

In an air force base in Alanhill on the front line of the Holy Demon Emperor, a man dressed in The pilot in the special anti-stress suit of the Air Force is leaning on the gangway, sketching a pattern for his beloved aircraft.

"I said, you are now the pride of our platoon." A passing pilot said with envy, watching his companions add a record to his aircraft.

The pilot stopped, turned his head to look at his companion and shouted humbly: "You will have it sooner or later! When we change to a new plane, maybe in one mission, you will surpass me! "

"Just comfort me! But you are amazing! That magician is dodging back and forth in the sky like a flea, dodging so many missiles." The pilot standing under the gangway raised his head, Look at this MiG-21 fighter in aerial camouflage.

With the development of combat, the black flag color painting is no longer suitable for the requirements of modern warfare, so Alanhill's fighter painting has undergone some improvements. Newly produced fighters, for example, will use a new livery that mixes camouflage with the magical Defense Talisman text.

But no matter how it is painted, the pair of eagles on the wings of the aircraft has never changed. This symbolizes the unyielding courage of the Alanhill Air Force and the history they have had since their inception.

"There are times when they actually can't escape. As long as you observe carefully, you can find that their movements still have certain rules to follow." The pilot standing on the gangway said seriously.

The pilot standing under the gangway laughed at himself: "I tried it. It is very difficult to lock the magician with the Sparrow missile. The speed of the missile is enough, but the agility is still poor."

Just below the cockpit canopy of this MiG-21 fighter jet, a neat row of enemy planes is drawn. 4 Seismic fighters, and two lifelike dragon heads.

This marks that this MiG-21 fighter jet shot down 4 Shock fighters of the puppet empire and two Dragon Knights of the Holy Demon Emperor in the previous battle.

This can be said to be a very good record, after all, the MiG fighters have not been equipped for the front-line troops for a long time.

The pilot under the gangway paused for a while, then continued: "I understand what you said, but didn't you finally shoot him down with a missile?"

The pilot who stood on the gangway was nodded and replied with a smile: "Yes, I did hit it with a missile, but I was lucky. He happened to be blocked by some cannonballs."

"Anyway, you are a lucky man!" The pilot standing below waved his hand to end the chat, turned and walked towards the lounge.

"Thank you! I feel the same way." The pilot standing on the gangway began his work again, poking the white paint can in his hand with a thin brush, and then cautiously Begin to draw another thing directly below the two dragon head patterns.

He was very cautious, sketching the outline of the logo little by little, and soon the shape of the logo was revealed in front of him. In his pen, a magician hat with a pointed top can be seen clearly.

It has been confirmed that in the melee with the main forces of the puppet empire, the pilot flew the MiG-21 fighter with a Sparrow missile and shot down a high level hovering in the air. magician.

As evidenced by many photos and eyewitnesses, the Sparrow missile did hit the target and killed the magician.

This Air Force pilot, also confirmed, was the first to fire a missile and kill a high level magician. His name will go down in history forever, and his actions will be remembered by all.

......

In the faraway Velonsa, the noble who had figured out everything glanced at his daughter who had awakened a magical innate talent, and stood helplessly in front of the medicine window of the hospital end of the long queue.

He really figured it out along the way. His daughter is nothing special in Alanhill. Even when she goes to school to fight, she may not be much better than other people's children... You know, the students in the Veronsa area go to school. For children, the proportion of magical innate talent is quite high.

"father, father! I'm a magician now! I can learn those cool magics, and I can make the flames wrap around my arms!" The young daughter seemed excited, still thinking Take pride in being able to wield cool magic.

But her father is no longer interested: "I know, I know, Annie... Hold your bear doll, don't lose it... I hope that after you learn flame magic, I won't burn this bear, it's my birthday present to you!" '

Long Ling has to rest... There is no update today, don't wait.

(end of this chapter)

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