The Magic Empire War

"If someone says hello, hug them warmly. If they are women, praise them for their good looks. If there is an emergency, laugh and say: It's a beautiful day today......" Charlotte Mecklen kept cheering himself up and showed as much calm and unhurried as possible. About ten days ago, Charlotte Mecklen, also called Huang Hasan, was a senior high school math teacher who was born on earth and completed a standard undergraduate education. He doesn't know how he "died". At the end of that period of his life, he was confused and had no memory at all. When he woke up, Huang Hasan became Charlotte Mecklen, an imperial government employee who was on vacation. Charlotte Mecklen worked in the central government office, was a first-class clerk, ranked forty-first in the imperial bureaucracy, and was responsible for some paperwork. The country for which he worked hard and was paid was called the Fars Empire! A powerful country has never been seen in the memories of Huang Hasan. Charlotte Mecklen was a native of the Old Continent. He was born in the Duchy of Besmus (note: one of the vassal states of the Fars Empire). He grew up and studied in the empire. After graduation, he successfully worked in the capital city, Strasbourg, and had a well-paid job. In the first few days, he was very scared, and no one could calm down when he saw such a thing. Fortunately...... Charlotte Mecklen was on vacation at the time. A man rented a cottage by the sea in Sennis, surrounded by strangers so that he had enough time and enough environment to calm down. Huang Hasan quickly judged that replacing Charlotte Mecklen's identity and living a step-by-step life was his best choice. Transported back in time, he got most of his memories of "Charlotte Mecklen" and some ancient knowledge, which can be perfectly integrated into this fantasy world of classical European style. Yes, it's a fantasy world. There are gods, there are magical creatures, there are forbidden ancient creations, there are giants, there are witches, there are blood clans, there is magic, there is fighting, there is alchemy, there are transcendent and transcendent objects. The world is governed by nine gods. The nine gods concluded a sacred covenant "The Law of the Gods" in ancient times that cannot be described, stipulating that the nine gods take turns to rule the world in units of a hundred years, and the number is the epoch. It is now the thirty-fifth year of the Black Moon's reins in the world and the fifth era of the establishment of the Fars Empire. Charlotte Mecklen stepped into the government office with a calm smile and a gentle greeting to anyone she saw. Everyone who passed by was quite vague. The memory pixels that the original owner put into the faces of most of his colleagues were too low for him to recognize anyone. Just as we can recognize most acquaintances at any time, when we are alone, we cannot imagine the appearance of most acquaintances. This is a small defect of human memory. All the way to the office in memory, an office with Charlotte Mecklen, and more than 20 paperwork, although it is not an independent office space, it is already much better than those colleagues who work in the hall. As soon as he pushed open the door, he heard a serious middle-aged woman shout, "Mr. Mecklen, you will have a special job these days." Charlotte smiled faintly, searching for memories to piece together an image of the speaker.