Alphachoas

Currently injured. As soon as i can use my arms again i shall resume writing. *Update: have two slipped discs with one pressing on my nerve root as well as arthritis. Will require surgery. Surgery March 12th*

It’s Dax’s first year at the prestigious Excelsior Academy and he is excited to attend. As is the tradition of the school every student that attends are granted nanites that will give them access to a vast network of strength and strange abilities that they could only dream of before.

However, the gifting of these nanites to Dax does not go well, and he is placed in the lowest class. His happy day was ruined, not to mention his future. The bottom class of the academy is expelled at the end of the year.

Will Dax be able to get enough points for his class to stay secure? Or will he find a way to exit a doomed class? Do his constant nightmares have anything to do with his current problems? Well of course they do you read the title. Shouldn’t be hard to piece two and two together at this point. So go read. This is a tale of an overpowered magic user reborn into a realm of science and technology. Although it is the same fantasy world, he once lived… Just far into the future.

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What?! I am the Reincarnation of the Magi King?!

Dax and the others made their way once again through the elven city, back to the restaurant that they had eaten at the night before. At the entrance they found the person they were searching for. The governor was there crouched down talking with an elf child. 


"Governor." Leo said. "Is something the matter?"


"No." The governor replied. "Everything is fine, I am just talking with this fine young man here. It simply amazes me how much our two peoples are so alike yet so different. You can run along now young man, I think my friends need to speak with me."


The child smiled and ran off into the heart of the city.


"Would you care, to guess how old that child was, my dear Leo?" The governor asked.


"I would say around ten or so." Leo replied.


A Plan for a New Age Part 3