Duncan discovers that he has transmigrated into another world and taken on the life of a farmer. Yet it doesn’t take long for him to realize that this is less a true transmigration than a grand simulation. Like a player switching roles in a game, he is able to assume a “Human Form” with countless possible identities.

——"Manure Fork Mastery: Your background and childhood work on the farm have made you proficient in using the manure fork, surpassing other weapons. When fighting with a manure fork, significantly increase in critical hit, backstab, attack speed, etc. No one would pay too much attention to a farmer holding a manure fork."
——"Combat Bar [Stab]: You have not received formal combat training, and the only combat technique you are proficient in is a single move, stab."
——"Combat Bar [Roll]: You often fought in your childhood, and thanks to that, you have mastered some rolling and dodging techniques. However, it's not always effective, at least not against those with quick reflexes."

In the dim light of dawn, Lyon was awakened by his magic pet. He hurriedly dressed and packed his things, rushing towards the academy.


"Safira." Lyon lifted his head to see a vibrant young girl. He initiated a greeting, but she just nodded expressionlessly and quickly left. Her flowing long hair in the dawn's soft glow kept his eyes locked for a long time.


Having hair meant she was an apprentice mage, not yet officially a Red Robe Mage.


Lyon also had hair, which made him an apprentice mage with no particular status. He once dreamed of one day leaving his own magic tattoo on his head.


Of course, since the establishment of the Sel Empire, his dreams have also changed a bit.


Lyon proceeded along the Sur River and caught a whiff of preservatives. As he looked up, he saw a decayed human face—a zombie, or rather, an undead laborer. It was a servant of the Necromancy School, doing simple tasks like this in the numerous waterways of Sel.


Chapter 1282 - Chapter 122: Imperial Reforms, Technical Mages