He was fired by the hotel's senior management on the day after the fire was put out. To be honest, Ling Yi was not surprised by this result. Who made him cause a big disaster not only did not fulfill his obligation to prevent the guests from taking risks, but also did not notify the leader in time. He did so many stupid things on his own initiative. Although no one was injured or killed, the hotel suffered a huge loss. If it weren't for several influential figures speaking, it would have proved that this was a complete accident. Otherwise, after this incident, no one would have dared to come to visit him.

Ling Yi, who lost his job, first returned to the staff dormitory arranged by the hotel. It was a relatively simple single apartment. The room of no more than 50 square meters was empty, with only a single bed and a wardrobe. Not to mention TVs, refrigerators and other appliances, even coffee tables, tables, chairs and benches.

Taking off his dirty work clothes, the blond boy, who was only sixteen years old, was lying on the bed, putting his right hand on his forehead, and looking quietly at the ceiling. It is three o'clock in the afternoon, and there is no need to turn on the lights, but is it really okay to be idle and dazed like this?

Although he was mercilessly fired, he was still quite tolerant in terms of accommodation.

He was just ordered to leave the employee dormitory within half a month.

That's right, half a month.

In other words, in fifteen days... no, if you can't find a new place to stay within fourteen days, then what awaits him will be wandering on the streets.

“——I’m not here to experience life.”

Ling Yi told himself this.

Having said that, without the powerful magic exercise ability as powerful as the original body, it is now extremely difficult for him to even use the [Knight does not die by bare hands]. Otherwise, like the opponent he encountered the night before, he could easily kill a hundred times in seconds.

Why do you have to use [Knights Don't Die with Barbaric Hands] to disrupt the fusion of spells between the opponent and the weapon, so that they can be confused and self-destructed.

Physical fitness is not good. Magic has no magic support.

So what if you know countless secret arts?

Not yet...

Wait! Not necessarily.

Ling Yi sat up suddenly and carefully recalled the secret arts as he knew. The reason why the secret arts are secret arts is that they contain pure mystery - alternative rules that cannot be treated with common sense and ordinary thinking.

Simply put, it is a miracle.

Then, ignoring the strength of magic, physical fitness and other spell casting factors can also show all the power... No. No, it is necessary. As long as you can change the current situation, it is enough.

This secret instrument should exist.

“Have…”

The emperor pays off. Just when Ling Yi was happy about this, the door of the dormitory room was knocked.

Dongdongdongdongdong-

"Is anyone here?"

The person outside the door had a thick voice.

Could it be that he was selling insurance at home? Ling Yi thought casually and got up and went to open the door.

"Hello,?"

There was a bald uncle in a black suit standing outside the door. He was not as fleshy as his face was full of flesh and fierceness. But the first impression he gave people was that he was extremely serious and difficult to get along with.

But there was no malice in him.

Ling Yi asked calmly:

"Yes, but not sir, I'm still a minor."

"Can you please come with me? I will explain the details on the way, and the car will park below."

The bald uncle said in an unquestionable tone.

"Who wants to see me?"

Ling Yi asked bluntly.

"The chief commander of [Bronze Black Cross]."

The bald uncle replied without hesitation.

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Along the way, the bald uncle revealed the details as he said before.

From the origin of magicians and knights, they talk about the magic circles and several major associations in modern Europe.

"So, the general commander of [Bronze Black Cross] decided to take me in order to repay his kindness?"

"Not only that, your talent is worthy of recognition. Otherwise, the General Manager would not solemnly ask me to pick you up."

The bald uncle explained Ling Yi’s questions one by one while driving a car.

"Our [Bronze Black Cross] is also a famous large association in the world. If we really benefit from ordinary people, there is no need to repay this way. What do you think?"

"That's right, it's not a good thing to bring ordinary people into your world."

Ling Yi agrees with this very much.

Just because of a whim, entering the mysterious realm is like a child who has never learned to swim and jumping into the sea excitedly, and it is simply a pity that he is not dying fast enough.

Maybe some people will pat their chests and say, I'm already awakened.

But so what? Do you want to die with the awareness of not being afraid of death?

It is not enough to rely on momentum alone.

If you plan to continue to struggle in reality, it is not okay not to understand this principle.

"An unexpected wise thing. But one thing to be corrected is not 'your world', but 'our world'. Don't forget that you are also considered a person in that world."

At this moment, the car stopped.

The bald uncle turned his head and showed a warrior-like smile on his face.

"Welcome to the world of monsters."

Ling Yi was stunned at first and said with a calm smile:

"Thanks."

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[Bronze Black Cross] is headquartered in the center of Milan, and is a secret association that exists in the eyes of the world in the form of a consortium. Ling Yi learned this basic information from the bald uncle in advance, but he is currently in the suburbs of Milan, with mountains, rivers, forests, and a private land with lakes.

"Originally, the headquarters planned to throw you into a training camp in South America, but the general coach said that the training intensity there was too low, so he changed his original intention and decided to assign you here and look forward to your future life. If nothing unexpected happens, you will be able to 'graduate' in three or four years." After the bald uncle showed his proof to the doorman, he turned his head and said to Ling Yi.

"What happened?"

Ling Yi asked casually while looking at the interior of the facility like a research institute.

"Die here."

“…”

"I'm not kidding. Although I can assure you that it was not intentional, there are many examples of accidental deaths during training."

The bald uncle said lightly.

Ling Yi glanced at him.

“Is this a place to train killers?”

"No, this is the training camp for [Bronze Black Cross], which is specially designed to cultivate young elites and is responsible for teaching students the secret facilities of magic and combat skills. In normal times, there are practical guidance, magic training, history and foreign languages, and ordinary courses, so you can regard this as a school, but there are only one kind of people who graduate from here, that is, the recognized knight."

“…”

Seeing Ling Yi silently, the bald uncle was not surprised and said to himself:

"If you are experiencing life with a relaxed and pleasant attitude, it is better to cancel it as soon as possible. Not only are magic geniuses from all over the world gathered here, but also His Highness Liliana, the granddaughter of the General Manager, is here..."

"What you mean is that after entering this gate, I will have two roads until I wait. Will failure or success? By the way, failure is almost equal to death." Ling Yi suddenly interrupted.

"I just told you that for the sake of the General Manager. The rest depends on you. Whether you can stand out from many young girls with good qualifications depends on your own." The bald uncle was not angry either.

"Genius?"

Ling Yi showed a unique smile.

It seems that he was often called a genius before...
Chapter completed!