Chapter 2: Exile
When Wang Xu woke up again, he was surprised to find that he had turned into a baby, looking at his small body, short arms and short legs, Wang Xu was a little speechless.
What made him even more speechless was that he was lying in a circle of flower baskets woven with flowers, which was hung by a vine full of green leaves under the branches of a large tree with lush foliage.
When his gaze swept over the group of "people" gathered around the flower basket, he was stimulated again, and there was a muffled sound of "buzz, buzz, buzz......" in his head.
He saw that the group of people around him looked very strange, they were tall and thin, and their skin was as white and delicate as snow. If it was just like this, Wang Xu would definitely not be so surprised, and what surprised him the most was that this group of people actually had pointed ears, jewel-like violet eyes, and waterfall-like green curly hair.
Their clothes resemble the Gothic style worn by the aristocrats of medieval Europe, the overall tone is pale green, and the clothes are embroidered with golden patterns, which are simple and elegant, and feel very mysterious and elegant.
"Elf Clan!" This is the first word that flashed in Wang Xu's mind when he saw their appearance clearly, he didn't have played Western magic games like Warcraft, and he still knew more about the appearance of the Elf Clan in the world of swords and magic.
"Could it be?" Referring to himself who had become a baby at this moment, and was surrounded by a group of elven men and women, the only explanation Wang Xu could think of was: "I have crossed over again, and I may have dressed as an elf!"
Just as Wang Xu was running his brain at full speed, trying to figure out his situation at the moment, he recalled his previous life, the desolate world, and the last whisper he heard: "If there is no Donghuang Bell, your soul has been scattered, and now I will use the power of the Donghuang to help you reincarnate, I only need you to do one thing, that is, don't let the Donghuang Bell fall into the hands of the Wu people, remember!"
The words "Oh......" made the messy thoughts in Wang Xu's mind suddenly become clear, and he already roughly understood his situation at the moment.
Now he is just a baby, his energy does not last long, after understanding how he came to this world, Wang Xu closed his eyes tiredly and fell into a deep sleep.
I don't know how long later, Wang Xu woke up and fell asleep, and when he was hungry, he cried twice, and then a gorgeously dressed Terran woman squeezed the juice of a fiery red fruit into her mouth.
Gradually, from the conversations of various elven men, women and children around him, Wang Xu roughly mastered the language of the elves.
After a while, from the stories that the famous women told in their ears every day, Wang Xu gradually learned some information about the world he is in now:
This world is called Loren World, and it is the world of sword and magic, and its own location, located in the Elven Forest in the north of the Eastern Continent.
And in the western part of this world, there is indeed a western continent.
From the stories of the Terran women, Wang Xu knew that the western continent was a continent belonging to the Terran and the Beast Race, the north of the continent was the three kingdoms of the Terran Race, and the south was a huge beast empire composed of countless tribes of the Beast Race.
The eastern continent where he is located is a chaotic zone composed of countless races, including elves and dwarves, as well as goblins, trolls, centaurs and other races.
At the southern tip of the Eastern Continent, there was even an entrance to the abyss, and in those stories, Wang Xu heard that there were many "evil" demon races living in the abyss.
Between the Eastern Continent and the Western Continent, there is the Endless Sea, if you want to come from the Western Continent to the Eastern Continent, even if you take the fastest goblin ship, in a calm day, it will take at least half a year, if you think of the miserable tyrannical climate of the Endless Sea, and the price of the goblin ship, then, if you really want to cross the Endless Sea, it will take at least a year.
After a few more days, Wang Xu had basically mastered the language of the elves and the language of most of the human races. Through the analysis of the content of the dialogue between the humans and the elves around him, Wang Xu learned some information about himself:
In this life, he is not a human being, nor an elf, but the offspring of a hybrid between an elf and a human - a half-elf, and his new name is Rio Wharton.
What's even more amazing is that his identity is not just an ordinary half-elf, but the descendant of the elven king Lucas Wharton and a human aristocratic woman.
Thirty years ago, Lucas Wharton, as an elven prince, set off from the west coast of the Eastern Continent by boat alone, and it took more than a year to come to the Western Continent.
He studied, traveled, and adventured in the human realm for ten years, during which time he met a young human noblewoman, and the two fell in love.
Later, he married this woman and took her back to the Eastern Continent, to the royal city of the elves, the Elemental City.
Ten years ago, the old elven king, who had lived for more than 3,000 years, died, and with the help of a human noble woman, Lucas Wharton became the new elven king.
In that year, the woman gave birth to a son for the Elven King, a half-elf boy with the appearance of an elf, although this boy was not the first son of the Elf King, but the Elf King favored him, and this boy was Wang Xu's own brother in the Loren world - Kay Wharton, who was ten years older than Wang Xu.
A year ago, the human aristocratic woman became pregnant again, and this time, she gave birth to a son, another half-elf boy, and a half-elf boy with the appearance of a human race, and this boy was Wang Xu.
For the elven race, who has a lifespan of two or three thousand years, a human noble woman who is over fifty years old has reached the last stage of her life, plus she gave birth to another child, which consumed almost all her energy, and soon after Wang Xu was born, the human noble woman passed away.
The untimely death of his beloved wife made the elf king feel painful, so he didn't like this child who indirectly killed his beloved wife, and he didn't want to see this son, for fear that seeing this child would remind him of his dead wife.
Therefore, the elf king did not treat him like Wang Xu's own brother, he only sent some servants of human noble women to take care of Wang Xu, and he didn't care too much about the life or death of his child, maybe not only because he hated it, but also because, soon after the birth of this child, he found that the child's body was unable to perceive any magic elements, and for the elves who regarded magic elements as pets, this child who did not use magic abilities was a shame.
For Wang Xu, whose body is only one year old, and his soul has lived for two lifetimes, and he doesn't know how many years he has lived, he doesn't care about the attitude of the people around him, he has lived for too long, he has experienced too many things, he has already seen it, and he understands that his purpose is to go home, to return to the earth, and this is not his own world at all.
If you want to go home, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, the only feasible way is to improve your strength and increase your strength, after all, there is not only a jade of creation in your sea of knowledge, but even an additional Donghuang Bell. If you say that you still can't find a way home when you have the Creation Jade and the Eastern Emperor Bell, then you can really die stupidly here.
Although he has these two Chaos Treasures, he is too weak now, so weak that he doesn't even have the basic strength to summon these two treasures, so he has to improve his strength first.
From the first day he came to the Loren world, Wang Xu could perceive all kinds of magical elements around him, but he couldn't absorb them, and the only thing his body could absorb was aura, but there was no aura in this world, and he couldn't create aura out of thin air.
In the process of non-stop groping, another five years passed. For half-elves, although their average lifespan is not as high as three or four thousand years like that of purebred elves, they can live at least six or seven hundred years.
Therefore, for the surrounding elves, five-year-old Wang Xu is still a baby.
In this year, Wang Xu began to look for a way to create aura, he thought that since the monks could use the aura in their bodies to release the five spells of gold, wood, water, fire and earth after absorbing the aura, could they get aura from it by absorbing the five magical elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth around them at the same time?
After countless failed experiments, Wang Xu has developed a method of using five different magic elements to create aura, that is, using the synthesis system in his own sea of consciousness to synthesize magic elements into aura, no matter what attribute the magic elements are, as long as they are five different, they can be synthesized into aura.
After another five years, ten-year-old Wang Xu once again raised his cultivation to the Qi cultivation stage, but it was only a level of Qi training. At the same time, he got the first skill point in his life, and he put this skill point on the first skill in the fire skill tree, so he mastered the first Dao technique in his life - the fireball technique.
In this year, Wang Xu learned that in this world, there is a kind of magic called space magic, after knowing this information, Wang Xu was very excited, he guessed, maybe space magic can open the barrier of space and open his way home.
So, Wang Xu, who had just learned elven writing and human writing, went to the library of the elven palace every day to read books about space magic.
The elf king, who learned of Wang Xu's behavior, just sighed silently, while the rest of the elf clan ministers sneered and shook their heads.
In their opinion: the ten-year-old Wang Xu should already know the reality that he can't use magic, so everything Wang Xu does is just useless, any living being, if he can't perceive the magic element, then he can never become a magician, he can only be a warrior, and a warrior is despised by all elves.
After another five years, after the rigorous education of the elven royal family, Wang Xu has mastered all the knowledge that all elven children should have, including the languages of various ethnic groups, the lingua franca of the continent, and various basic magical knowledge.
Everyone knows that Wang Xu has studied very hard in the past five years, but no one has seen Wang Xu use any magic, so everyone thinks: Wang Xu can only learn to fight and be a fighter!
The Elf King did arrange a veteran warrior of the Elf Clan to be Wang Xu's teacher to teach Wang Xu's fighting spirit.
Compared to magic, Dou Qi is indeed very simple, it only took a few days for Wang Xu to practice Dou Qi, and in another five years, Wang Xu crossed from a fighter apprentice to a trainee fighter and grew into a junior fighter.
In the eyes of the other elves, Wang Xu is indeed very suitable to be a "fighter".
In the past five years, Wang Xu has not only been learning Douqi, he has read all the books about space magic, but space magic is too profound, and its profundity far exceeds that of elemental magic.
Therefore, he thought that if he wanted to master space magic, he might need other knowledge to help, but he didn't know exactly what knowledge was needed, so he copied all the books in the royal library, and after that, he began to study each book repeatedly until he could understand the contents.
Another decade passed, and in this year, there was a civil strife among the elves.
One of the pure-blooded elven princes of the Elven King united with some important ministers in an attempt to assassinate the Elven King, but they did not succeed.
The enraged Elven King sent a heavy army to destroy the rebellious Elven Prince, but the rebels were prepared, and they also sent heavy troops to engage the Elven King's army.
In the end, the Elven King was victorious, but he was not able to completely destroy all the rebels, and most of them fled, including his son.
The rebels fled the Elven Forest and fled north to the Frost Heights to hide.
At this time, the elven clan is seriously strife, and the troll clan located in the storm canyon east of the elven forest is ready to move, in order to defend against the threat of the troll clan, the elven king has no spare troops to hunt down those remaining rebels.
Despite this, the Elven King's anger could not have gone away, and he exiled all his sons, including Wang Xu and his own brother.
Wang Xu took the hundred or so Terran servants left by his mother, and was pressed by countless elven cavalry, and walked to the southwest without stopping, walking for four months, out of the elven forest, and came to a tropical hilly area.
The elven cavalry all left, leaving behind Wang Xu and a hundred or so Terran servants.
Seeing the elven cavalry leaving, Wang Xu just smiled slightly, he took out the food he had stored for four months from the backpack system and distributed it to the servants, and the servants cheered, just like that, Wang Xu simply bought their hearts.
After that, Wang Xu took matters into his own hands and led his servants to cut down the surrounding trees and build small wooden houses.
Ten years later, in this hilly area called the Dark Mountains, a small city about the size of two football fields appeared, and it was located on a hill twenty or thirty meters high.
Entering the city, you can see dozens of small stone houses made of white stone, neatly arranged in the north of the city, with smoke curling on the roofs.
After another ten years, the town is still on the hills, but the city wall is much higher, and the once snow-white city wall is mottled, which shows how much wind and rain the town has experienced.
Entering the city, there are already hundreds of neatly arranged white stone huts in the north of the city, and countless neat small shops have appeared in the south of the city. The only two main roads in the city, north and south, are shuttled with demons and monsters of various races, and it is very lively.
Although Wang Xu has been living in the Loren world for fifty years, for him as a half-elf, his age is only equivalent to that of a human being at the age of thirteen or fourteen.
During these twenty long years of exile, he was the only one who knew exactly how everyone had survived in the dark mountains, and there were only a few of his former human servants left, some of whom died in battle, some of whom died of illness, and some of whom died of old age, but, relying on the crazy reproductive ability of humans, the entire town already had thousands of their descendants.
In the past twenty years, the conflict between the different races around him has not only tempered Wang Xu, but also trained others, at least, Wang Xu's tactical command ability has become stronger and stronger, and there have been many battle-hardened fighters, magicians and warlocks among the servants, and the small city has survived countless crises of destruction and has become a small force.
Up to now, Wang Xu had been cultivating for a full fifty years, and he had finally broken through the shackles of the ninth order of qi cultivation and reached the realm of the first order of foundation building.
He has obtained nine skill points, and he has also learned four or five Dao techniques such as the Fireball Technique and the Xuan Ice Spell, and he has never used any Dao techniques in front of people, but he knows his strength very well, and he has fought with some low-level undead in the Undead Forest.
Wang Xu found that the power of Taoism is indeed much stronger than magic, and the energy of Taoism released by the transformation of aura into magic elements is a hundred times more powerful than the energy generated by the magicians here controlling the magic elements in the space to release magic.
Now, relying on the synthesis system in his own knowledge of the sea, Wang Xu is known as an alchemist, but no one cares what profession he is, everyone only knows that he is the city lord of Hill City, a puppet city lord who cares almost nothing and is set up by his subordinates.
That's when the story begins......