In the magic world of sword and magic, opportunities and dangers coexisted.
Countless travelers traveled here, and most of them died at the beginning of the journey.
Allen knew the danger and activated the corpse touching system. With the greatest care, he swore to be the only surviving traveler.
"Ding Dong, the system has detected corpses. Host, shall we start to collect corpse data?" 
"Collection!"
"Ding Dong, the data has been collected successfully."
"Congratulations, host. You have got the Intermediate Mage of talent."
To protect his own life, he gradually climbed to the top peak!
Allen: "About the reborn magic world, the story of how I screwed up so bad..."

Travel Through the Time: Start with the Duplicate Talent

"I'm also useful." Clenching her fists, Amy looked at Allen nervously.


"I didn't say that you are useless." Allen gently stroked Amy's head and said, "Everyone is born to be useful."


"Then why is there a useless person?" Amy asked in confusion.


"It's just that I haven't found his use." Allen replied seriously.


Ellen really felt sorry for Amy, who was still at the age of playing by her parents' side, but was being forced by a group of filthy aristocrats to cater to a stranger. This time it was luck, because she had met himself, and if she had met someone else, with Amy's beauty, it's probably a tragedy.


It was a tragedy that couldn't be written into a poem.


Because it was too hasty and too common.


Lying on the balcony lazily, Winnie listened to the two people chatting casually, and her mind was wandering in the sun.


Except for the time just now, the sunshine was the most comfortable.


Allen took a look at Amy. Since he had decided to keep her, he had to figure out her family.


Chapter 57 Francis's Reminder