Xingheng

Xingheng, who grew up in a small border town, yearned for the outside world. Third uncle Lancer, who became a high-level mage one day, suddenly came back with news about legendary monsters. Xingheng wanted to take the opportunity to hug him on his lap Unexpectedly, Lancer said: I am not the kind of mage you think, I am... After being rejected several times, the young man felt proud and immediately formed an adventure team to set off. Since there is no one to help, just fend for yourself. ! Awen emerged from Xingheng's collar: Meow~ The author has something to say: This is my first time writing an article, so please bear with me, little angels. Intention: The young man is moving towards his goal and earning his own living!