Chapter 1: Rand

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Rand walked leisurely down the marble streets. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He was dressed in a white brocade robe, with long black hair in a shawl, and a long sword studded with black crystals diagonally around his waist.

He half-squinted at the garden floating in the air in the center of the city, thinking about something bad in his mind.

Thinking about it, what he wanted in his mind was either to be a girl in the hanging garden or to pick up a girl, so that the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely obscene, destroying the pure taste of that delicate face.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind, followed by a "pop", and a rotten vegetable leaf slammed into Rand's face.

The lewd smile on the little face slowly froze, turning into a bewildered look of anger.

Stunned for a second, Rand raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction where the leaves were flying.

I saw another egg flying at a speed of one second and thirty meters, and he lowered his head slightly, and narrowly dodged it.

The rotten eggs smashed heavily on the marble floor, shattering to the ground. A rotten smell came out.

In the distance, a half-grown man of thirteen or fourteen, only dressed in a cloth coat, was smiling evilly at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Rand quietly with a disdainful gaze.

There is no doubt that this is the origin of rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs!

After Rand found out the culprit, he didn't even go through the brain, and scolded directly: "I'll go to your grandma, you kid will throw it to me again?"

The half-grown man smiled and said contemptuously: "Bastard, black-haired bastard! If it weren't for your father being the co-lord of Babylon, you would have been hanged by the demon hunters a long time ago, and now you dare to talk to the master?"

As soon as the half-eldest son's voice fell, seven or eight children of the same age rushed out from behind him, all of them were dressed in a group of cloth clothes, obviously, these children dressed in cloth clothes were not from aristocratic families.

Rand was slightly stunned, and then cursed secretly, but his heart was turned upside down.

wiped it, and thought that if he crossed over to the son of the co-lord of Babylon, he could be powerful and enjoy the life of a rich second generation, but as a result, why is this prince-like existence so unpopular?

It must be that the script opened in the wrong way.

That's right, Rand just crossed over.

In the world before him, he was a Chinese man who studied archaeology, and on a whim, he went to Mesopotamia to have a look and found the ruins that are said to be ancient Babylon.

Thinking that ancient Babylon was submerged in yellow sand, I didn't take this site seriously.

Just jokingly running and jumping, stepping and running barefoot in the yellow sand.

Suddenly, the big toe hit something hard, and it hurt so much that his mouth and nose were almost wrinkled.

After relieving himself, he hurriedly went to the yellow sand to grope, and he really found a strange thing.

It was a sculpture carved out of the shape of a flame......

The sculpture is only the size of a palm, and it is carved in a strange material, some of which resembles stone, and some of which resemble wood.

He was so curious about the material of this thing that he even started to yy less than five seconds after he got the flame carving.

Thinking about how to make a name for yourself in the archaeological world with this thing, and then enjoy endless glory and wealth......

As a result, when the carving is in the hand for about a minute, the carving in the hand weathers little by little, turns into gray and drifts away with the wind little by little.

When he woke up from YY, he was still surprised and lamented, and a white thing flew out of the weathered carving, passing through the scattered gray ash and hitting his forehead straight on.

Then he fainted, and when he woke up, he found himself in ancient Babylon, famous for its hanging gardens.

When I woke up, I thought I was in a white world, but I found that the Babylonians were also yellow, but their hair color was different!

After two days of recuperation, he understood his identity in Babylon - the youngest son of the Babylonian co-master.

This is directly on the same level as the emperor's youngest son, but unfortunately, Babylon does not seem to be an ancient hereditary system, but a country similar to a constitutional monarchy, that is to say, the king of Babylon does not care, and as the ruling Babylonian co-ruler, it is not hereditary, but controlled by several major families in turn.

In the past five years, it has been their turn to control the government by the Yord family.

Although it can't be hereditary, it's also the son of a big official, and it's a member of the big family Yorde, and the combination of the long-lost second generation of officials and the rich second generation is also quite good.

So, after a few days of talking at home, Rand wanted to come out and have some fun and play some bully tricks.

When he saw the hanging garden, he was even more shocked, and after being curious about the construction principle of the hanging garden, he directly began to imagine the scene of the girl in the hanging garden.

It wasn't until this leaf stunned him, and it wasn't until the group of children appeared that the hidden memories of his predecessor came back to him like a tidal wave.

He was not a purebred Babylonian.

His father was the current Babylonian co-ruler, Locke Yord. And his mother is said to have come to Babylon from a mysterious place on the other side of the Eastern Tien Shan.

It was a dark-haired woman.

He inherited his mother's black hair, and did not have the blond or brown hair of Babylonian blood, and became a mongrel among all the population of Babylon.

Being scolded as a mongrel all day long, it's a very aggrieved thing to think about, but there is nowhere to vent.

Because, his body, that is, the Rand from before, is not only a 'mongrel', but also a complete waste.

Now he is twelve years old, but he has not awakened any kind of mental power, whether it is the supreme etheric thought, or the four original earth, water, fire, and wind thoughts. Not to mention the awakening of the four major elemental thoughts of fire, earth, water, and air, which are relatively common, and even the lowest elemental thoughts have not been awakened, let alone the extremely rare alienation thoughts such as ice and metal.

Because he is a waste, in the face of the title of mongrel, even his father can't defend him, and can only use the power in his hands to guard his stability.

"You want to scold the bastard again?" Rand shouted in a low voice as he looked at the group of half-grown children in front of him.

"Scolding and scolding, what can you do? Waste, mongrel!" The half-grown man on the other side directly ignored Rand's anger and began to insult.

The rest of the half-grown children were all coaxing and insulting Rand together.

"Come on, waste, if you don't accept it, come and beat me!"

"Hybrids, I don't know if the mongrels have eggs, hahaha. ”

It was supposed to stay out of it, but Rand couldn't bear it anymore.

After all, even in his previous life, he was just a twenty-year-old hairy boy, how could he have suffered such anger!

Rand lowered his head, clenched his fists, and slowly walked towards the group of half-sized children step by step.

The guy in the lead on the other side, who was the first to throw the vegetable leaves and eggs, smiled disdainfully, took two steps forward, and said contemptuously: "Yo, the waste mongrel also has the guts? I'll go head-to-head with you!"

"That's right, Young Master Xuluo is going to fight you alone, don't say that we are bullying you when the time comes. Rubbish. ”

"People already have the courage to come over, so they can't say that they are waste, but he is still a mongrel, a mongrel!"

"Yes, bastard! ha"

These words of dog's mouth spitting feces are really unbearable.

Rand, who was still walking forward slowly, suddenly let out a low roar like an enraged leopard, and rushed over at an accelerated speed.

There was a gloom in his eyes, and it was a look of anger to the extreme.

"Hah, angry? haha, bastards are angry?" Syllor chuckled and clenched his fists.

Xu Luo sneered on his lips, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

The bastard who rushed over, whether it was waste or not, was always the youngest son of the co-owner, the youngest son of the Babylonian co-lord Locke Yord.

Therefore, he can insult him as much as he wants, but he can't really cripple this bastard, if he is really disabled, then he feels helpless when he thinks about it.

In this case, let's humiliate and humiliate you, no matter what we do, we are all children's play, even if we are the co-master, we can't blame me!

Having made up his mind, Su Luo's eyes suddenly became fierce.

A punch slammed into Rand's eye socket.

Rand only had time to scream in pain before he fell backwards with his eyes in his hands.

"Hybrids are still waste, I thought you had grown, hehe. With the insult in his mouth as much as he could, Sylo walked over and stomped on Rand's chest.

"You're a bastard!" roared Landesis, but he couldn't break free of Syro's feet anyway.

However, he was not discouraged, but looked at Xu Luo with hatred in his eyes, especially the red and swollen left eye, which looked even more hideous under the hatred!

This hideousness is burned with something called stubbornness in the eye!

"Hehe, I'm a mongrel? You say I'm a mongrel?" Sullo's eyes suddenly changed at this moment, becoming extremely ferocious.

That looks like a madman who has been poked in the sore spot, and in the next second, he will turn into a devil who chooses people to devour!

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