Volume 1 Rebirth Chapter 1 Rebirth
Jaco, a secluded mountain village located in the southernmost part of the Saint-Franc Empire. As usual, every morning there is a scene of a father chasing a teenager everywhere.
"Ron, don't run, I'm not telling you to learn alchemy from me!" a middle-aged uncle with a full beard roared out of breath as he waved the wooden stick in his hand.
"Dad, I've already finished processing the herbs you wanted, and now it's my own time. A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy dressed in a crimson robe grimaced at the middle-aged man and ran quickly towards the woods not far away.
"Haha, Lao Luo. Seeing your father and son every morning really makes my old age a lot of joy. An old man in a white robe with a white beard appeared behind the middle-aged man at some point, stroked his beard, patted the man's shoulder and said with a smile.
"Village chief, this kid. Alas......" The bearded man's face showed a trace of imperceptible bitterness, but soon the man seemed to remember something and said: "By the way, the village chief, it has been rumored that some nearby villages have been attacked by bandits, and it seems that winter is about to begin, should we make some preparations?"
The old village chief also had a trace of worry on his face, but immediately said with a smile: "Old Luo, our village is already the southernmost wild place in the empire, and the bandits are afraid that they can't look down on us, haha." ”
"Hehe, that's what I said, I don't have any oil and water at all, I'm afraid that even if the thieves come, they will have to return empty-handed. The two looked at each other and smiled.
"Speaking of which, it's going to be little Ron's fifteenth birthday soon. Time flies. It should be the age to awaken. The old man's eyes narrowed into a line, and his sockets were full of love.
"This kid, I don't have extravagant hopes, since I was a child, I have bathed him in herbs, if I can awaken my spirit, I have to burn high incense. No, I let him learn alchemy every day, isn't it just so that he can have a means of making a living in the future. When Lao Luo said this, he had a look of hatred on his face, which made the village chief laugh.
In the depths of the woods in the distance, the young man just now was sitting on the edge of a small stream at this time, and if you look closely, you can find that around the young man's body, there is a faint halo of nine-colored light lingering around him at this time.
The halo moved regularly with the boy's breathing, and it seemed that even the surrounding grass was rendered in nine colors.
The young man sat for half a day and passed in a hurry.
"Phew, I'm really reborn. Ron let out a long breath, and although half a year had passed since he regained his memory, he still seemed to find it a little incredulous.
Half a year ago, he passed out in a sharp pain in his head, and woke up to find that he had been reborn in the body of a teenager.
He, one of the top ten god-level summoners in the Terrance Continent, known as the genius Klopp, fifteen years ago, in the battle with the Demon Emperor, because of the traitor design of the human race, he finally had to die with the Demon Emperor, bringing temporary peace to the entire continent.
But the gap in the plane of the Demon Realm still exists, and most of the powerhouses in the Demon Realm retreated into the Demon Realm at the last moment, and no one knows when they will make a comeback again.
Ron clenched his fists, feeling the trickle of divine soul power in his body, and a wry smile appeared on his face.
"In half a year, I finally cultivated to level 10 divine soul power, which is worthy of reaching the level of a summoner's apprentice. It seems that there is still a long way to go before we can get back to the top. Ron sighed with some dissatisfaction, "But it's okay, I was too impatient when I practiced before, but this time I can make up for a lot of shortcomings." As for the traitor...... These accounts will be settled sooner or later. ”
Every fourteen to fifteen-year-old child has the possibility of awakening their own power, and the awakened power varies from person to person, but it can be roughly divided into two types, divine soul power and divine spirit power.
Divine soul power, symbolizing a powerful spiritual power, it can open the shackles of the spatial plane, summon contract creatures to fight, such a person is called a summoner, of course, it can also communicate the elemental attributes between heaven and earth, through chanting spells, with special magic props as a carrier to release powerful magic, such a person is called a magician.
Divine power is a symbol of strong physical strength, which can make one's body more tenacious and fight through powerful weapons and combat skills. Such people are collectively referred to as warriors, and of course, according to different abilities and different weapons used, the names are naturally different.
Regardless of whether it is the awakening of divine spirit power or divine soul power, once you reach level 10, you can start learning related skills and achieve a qualitative leap.
And those who can reach level 10 before the age of twenty are all the pride of the sky, the genius of one in a hundred. So if the powerhouses at the top of the pyramid on the mainland heard Ron's complaint just now, it is estimated that their beards will be crooked.
Ron stood up, dusted off the blades of grass on his body, and prepared to go home. As soon as he turned around, he found that billowing smoke was rising from the direction of the village in the distance, and a bad premonition instantly hit his heart.
Without thinking much about it, he slammed his right foot on the ground, and the whole person rushed towards the village like a cannonball.
In just a few moments, he was already outside the village. What caught his eye was several burly and fierce-eyed bandits, who were searching the houses of villagers.
And the smoke he saw in the distance was rising from the flames engulfing his house.
A man with a hideous scar on his face was pulling a woman's hair with one hand, and said with a smile: "This woman is good-looking, just bring it back to vent the anger of her brothers." ”
"Stop, the money has been given to you, you can't take it away!" the bearded old Luo got up from the ground with difficulty with a wooden stick in his hand and shouted.
His clothes were in tatters, his face was covered with bruises, and the blood on the corners of his mouth had not yet been wiped away. But his eyes still showed an unyielding determination.
The man with the scar didn't bother to say anything, and kicked directly at Lao Luo's stomach. The fierce force kicked Lao Luo backwards and rolled on the ground twice before stopping.
"You poor bastard, I found a few copper coins in your house, and it was already cheap for you not to kill you. Dare to meddle here. The scar man spat at the ground, "Our boss is a genuine level 13 martial artist, even if the empire investigates, compared to you ordinary people, do you think the empire will still come to investigate our mistakes." Haha!"
The scene in front of him fell into Ron's eyes, and his eyes suddenly turned blood-red. Perhaps due to the influence of this body, the middle-aged man in front of him who was beaten and covered in injuries was his current father. Or maybe he was an orphan in his previous life, and his desire for family affection made him never cherish this relationship so much in the past six months.
He clenched his fists and squeezed a sentence out between his teeth, "From today onwards, there will be no god-level summoner Klopp in the world. The moment he finished speaking, the whole person disappeared in place.
Seeing that Lao Luo still had to get up and obstruct, the scar man was furious for a while, and he stepped forward to kick Lao Luo's body.
Watching a big foot slowly enlarge in front of his eyes, Lao Luo seemed to have anticipated his fate and subconsciously closed his eyes.
"Bang!"
Lao Luo found that he didn't seem to be under any attack, and opened his eyes in surprise.
At some point, a figure was already standing in front of him. It was this thin figure that didn't look very robust that blocked the scarred man's attack with his arms at the critical moment.