Chapter 1, An Unlikely Messiah

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"Gollum~"

The familiar sound of the axles, the bright spring sun falling tenaciously to the ground along the gaps in the shade, and the dirt road in the middle of the forest on both sides was covered with rotting leaves, making an unpleasant sound.

Occasionally, the wheels would hit a small rock, and the whole cheap wagon would immediately respond enthusiastically, bouncing up and down, the old wooden structure unstable, and each bounce seemed to bring it closer to the announcement of disintegration.

The scent of herbs and leaves mixed with the scent of earth and leaves, and the soft silk scarf-like breeze touched the skin of the carriage passengers.

"Hmm!" The man lying in the carriage arched his waist vigorously like a tetanus patient, twitching uncontrollably and vibrating, his muscles tense and twisted, his head and heels pressed against the not-so-strong planks, which made the structure of the carriage make painful noises.

Aaron faintly heard someone talking in a daze.

"Damn, isn't it just killing someone? Why is this the case with His Excellency the Viscount? ”

"I don't think he's hurt, is this a tetanus?"

"Impossible! How can tetanus attack on the same day? ”

"Aaron, Aaron, are you alright? Wake up! A not-so-strong hand shook his shoulder.

Aaron?

The young man lying in the carriage wanted to open his eyes immediately, but the extreme release and the tingling and itchy electricity all over his body made him unable to do anything but constantly twitch his body.

Aaron, yes, my name is Aaron.

My name is Aaron Salian and I just killed a robber, the first time I've ever killed someone in my life.

The young man's mind was confused, and he finally covered his head with his hands, and his body arched into a prawn.

Wait a minute...... In this life?

The young man's handsome features twisted together, and the voice next to him thought he was in pain, but only Aaron himself knew that he had just been swallowed up by a strong sense of pleasure.

The pleasure of killing, this was his first killing with his own hands.

Aaron used to think he would be terrified of blood and felt disgusted.

However, no, on the contrary, when the robber's blood splashed on his face, he gained unimaginable pleasure, and this intense pleasure made him faint on the spot.

The companion thought that this noble son could not accept the blood when he saw blood for the first time, but he didn't pay much attention to it, put him in the carriage, and continued to move on.

"Wow...... Hmm~" Aaron's body continued to twitch, and after he pushed his abdomen up three or four times awkwardly, the tidal sensation slowly subsided, and the young man tried to open his eyes, and the dazzling light in front of him made him squint.

yes, it's spring.

The scenery from both sides tells Aaron that spring is striding towards him.

He lay in the carriage, wearing heavy chain mail, and the purple burqa on the outside covered the surface of the armor, and a hole on it recounted the experience of the encounter that had just been encountered—the robber's knife had left a mark on his chain mail, and his sword had left a scar the size of a bowl on the robber's neck.

It's also strange to say, five robbers, three swords, and a hard bow are enough to deal with ordinary woodcutter hunters, but where do they get the confidence to be able to deal with three adventurers?

Aaron opened his mouth but couldn't speak for a while, so he simply shut up.

"Grunt~" The sound of the axle gradually became clearer, his hearing was recovering, and the usual irritating sound sounded so pleasant.

In the spring of May, the sun is shining brightly, and the bright light shines through the shade of the trees on Aaron's face, and the gentle breeze in the woods shows Aaron's sight along the retreating broadleaf forest scenery on both sides.

The wheels of the carriage slowly moved along the dirt road covered with fallen leaves, and the body shook just right, and if it weren't for the strong smell of blood in his mouth and nose, Aaron would almost want to close his eyes and fall asleep.

Someone doesn't give him a chance.

"You have finally woken up, my Lord Viscount! Tampas, I know you're seeing blood for the first time, but how can you become a knight in the future if you faint like this? There was a voice chattering, a little prickly, but not caring.

Aaron opened his eyes again, his head confused.

Something was trapped in his body, trapped by his flesh and soul will, this thing was powerful, indestructible, it was just bound, it was roaring, it was roaring, it was roaring, every movement of it had caused great damage to the young viscount, the viscount could only stand in place, the green veins on his forehead were dense, his teeth were clenched, and the screaming demonic faces were less than an inch from his face, and his soul was almost swallowed by the tide of chaos.

It was a terrifying being that could not be described in words, it struggled, it twisted, it carried endless hunger and madness.

Aaron didn't know why he had just killed a robber for such a thing, but his brain was so happy that something was shattering.

"I'm ...... Where is it? Aaron's head commanded the body to rise, but his body said it couldn't be, and he just twitched a few times: "What happened?" ”

Sitting next to Aaron was a mage apprentice in his early twenties, dressed in dark brown robes with a large golden back, with a slender nose and slender eyes.

Hicks, a mage apprentice at the War Mage Academy, Aaron slowly recognized him.

It's a jerk, a jerk who's been Aaron's playmate for a few years.

Later, his family moved away, and when they met again ten years later, this bastard actually became an apprentice of a war mage.

Now it's superior.

It's just that the ruffian in his bones hasn't changed, and he still smells of bastards when he laughs.

Aaron really wants to slap him in the face!

"Hey, brother, you're not only bleeding, but you're also amnesia?" Seeing Aaron's dazed look, the mage apprentice couldn't help laughing, he snapped his fingers, and the kettle in his hand rose directly into the air: "I think it's more useful than anything else to take a sip at this time, come, count me as you invite, ha, when I go back, I will pass on the heroic deeds of our viscount to Susar!" ”

0 Ring Trick - The Mage's Hand, Aaron couldn't help but recall that his partner was exactly this age, and he had to use the mage's hand a hundred times a day, as long as he could solve it with the mage's hand, he would never do it.

Black bottom ale, a kingdom specialty, a bargain of 2 silver coins per gallon (about 4.5 liters).

Aaron prefers the family's water of amm and gin.

"I don't have amnesia, Hicks, you bastard, if you dare to tell me about it, you'll die." Aaron rolled his eyes.

"If you don't want to drink, eat an apple." The driver who was driving said that he threw an apple from the front seat: "I don't know why you adults from the city don't like to drink, my son often steals my wine." ”

"I need to be awake at all times, and that's what a spellcaster should do." Hicks held his head: "You don't understand. ”

"Yes, we don't understand, you know, you always say that...... Knock~"The red skin, the plump flesh, and the brightly colored apples smashed on the wooden planks of the carriage, disrupting the rhythm of the wheels.

There is almost no one in the whole country who does not like apples, especially the poor, fruit is a natural sweetener, apples are one of the more popular, raw apples, ripe apples, green apples for cooking, apple sauce, apple juice, cider, apple sweets, apple pies, and all kinds of apple desserts, forming a unique apple culture, it is said that the fire lady is also particularly fond of apples.

Volcker, a coachman, in his thirties, is tall, with two scars on his face, he looks particularly hideous, he deliberately wears a set of armor that is slightly larger than his own body, and specially adds an extra-large shoulder armor to himself, which is engraved with a hungry wolf pattern, and a two-handed sword behind his back, which looks very bluffing.

Volcker's dress was the opposite of the refined Aaron and Hicks, and he deliberately dressed himself up like a Northland barbarian, the kind who would go berserk at the slightest disagreement, and with this appearance he frightened off many enemies.

In fact, it's all fake, Volcker is a warrior, a very weak warrior, otherwise he would not have been in the army for more than ten years and still worked as a coachman.

Aaron knew that the two-handed greatsword was actually hollow and would not weigh more than 5 pounds, and the robbers were frightened by Volcker's dancing with the two-handed greatsword, and they didn't know if they noticed that the two-handed greatsword was not as good as the burning stick in the cook's hand?

Forget it, there is no point anymore, Aaron closed his eyes: "Don't eat." ”

"Lord Viscount, you don't eat apples, so Hicks, do you eat apples?" Volcker threw another apple from the front seat.

"Boom!" This time the apple landed next to Aaron's head.

"I don't want to eat, if I want to eat, I'll ......" Hicks really didn't forget to show off his tricks at all times, and the mage's hand picked up the apple from the board and put it back in Volcker's pocket: "Do it yourself~"

"You guys are really, apples are such a good thing, why don't you eat them? I love apples, this bag of apples is grown in our Evening Star Town, and this small bag costs two gold coins! Volcker babbled on and on, "O Tymorrah, punish these two people who don't respect Apple!" ”

With that, Volcker picked up the apple and ate it in a big gulp.

Aaron and Hicks looked at each other, and both closed their eyes helplessly.

Volcker is a pan-believer, he worships any god, but most of the time it is only verbal, and when he needs it, he will recite his name and worship it, which is also the norm for the people of the kingdom.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you believe that God exists, you won't be used to build a wall of unbelievers after death.

And after the turmoil that spanned the entire multiverse two years ago, almost no one still clings to the bizarre view that gods don't exist.

Two years ago, with enough gold coins on offer, even everyone could see a living, true god in that big city to the north! You can also chat with her!

Aaron was still trying to get up, and he found that he seemed to be able to control his body slowly, he clenched his fists, concentrated his strength on his wrists, and regained sensation in his legs.

Just as Aaron was focusing all his attention on his body, he heard the sound of the sky breaking from ahead, and then felt a weight fall on him.

It seems to be much heavier than an apple, Aaron snorted, and his temper immediately came up.

"Volcker!" Aaron immediately shouted: "I didn't say it, I don't want to eat apples......"

There was the sound of horses neighing in fright, and the piercing sound of breaking the air, and a ray of light grazed Aaron's head, and the burning pain instantly tensed Aaron's facial features.

What's going on?!

There was a moist sensation in his chest, and when Aaron moved his gaze to his chest, the cold breath instantly enveloped his whole body, and his eyes shrank to the size of a pin's eye.

It wasn't an apple that fell on his chest.

It's Volcker's head!

Walker, who was dressed like a Northland barbarian, was still in a state of shock and incredulity, his mouth wide open, and the apple residue in his mouth mixed with his bad breath and blood rushed towards Aaron's face.

Before he could react, there was an explosion in the carriage under Aaron, and a lightning bolt hit the carriage accurately, Aaron only felt a huge impact on his back, and his entire body rose into the sky with the exploding carriage, like a rag, and the shock wave composed of air currents flew out with the debris of the carriage explosion.

"Ahh Aaron screamed in pain, he fell heavily to the ground, the sharp pain in his back reminded him that he had landed, the violent impact made his throat squirt out of pain and a lot of saliva, but the young viscount's willpower was unexpectedly tenacious, years of training made him subconsciously reach for the long sword at his waist, and at the same time fixed his eyes to see what was happening.

Under the shade of the trees, a group of goblins are rapidly approaching, led by several bear goblins, and there is an ogre and a goblin shaman, Aaron guesses that the spell was the work of the goblin shaman, the fierce wolf has pounced on the poor horses and feasted on them, and Volcker's corpse has become a feast.

What's going on? Goblins? Appearing here in the Forest of Kings? Or is it so close to Susar?

Aaron held the sword, which didn't give him a sense of security, but at least gave him the illusion that he had the ability to resist.

"Run! Aaron, run! ”

"Boom~"

Hicks' voice came from the other side, and the mage apprentice shouted at Aaron, "Quick, I'll hold them back!" ”

With that, Hicks chanted the first incantation.

Two-ring magic, spider webs.

Sticky webs appeared out of thin air, trapping the attackers.

Aaron noticed that Hicks was supposed to be injured, that his spellcasting looked stumbling, much slower than his usual speed, and to make matters worse, the spells that the mage apprentice remembered today weren't able to handle the encounter well.

"What are you still looking at, run! Aaron! "Hicks' webs couldn't hold the orcs for long, and the strong ogre was easily free.

Damn, move, move!

Aaron was pushing himself frantically, his mind almost blank, and he tried to move his body with all his might, but his mind was still flooded with the scene from the moment earlier—Volcker's huge head landed on his chest, and there was still a look of surprise and pain on his dead face.

That intense feeling of coolness is back! Irritating, paralyzing, and extremely itchy, it was like a bug crawling rapidly under the skin, soaking into Aaron's bone marrow.

The being screamed, roared, vibrated and beat along Aaron's heart, and the juice of pain and pleasure poured from Aaron's heart to his internal organs, and to his whole body!

Finally, go straight to the head!

Something is broken.

Aaron's mouth grew and his eyes widened, and a stream of familiar memories poured into his mind as the thing shattered.

His eyes shattered like glass, his sealed memories ushered in liberation, and those familiar images returned to his mind, the personality named Aaron Salian exploded into countless fragments in an instant, and quickly reassembled in the new influx of memories to form a new personality pieced together from the memories of his past life and the present life, this personality is still called Aaron Salian, but it is also completely different.

I remember.

I'm not from this world.

I crossed over.

Because of an accident, I traveled into this world.

But this was not the beginning, and in the process of crossing, I saw God.

True gods, and there are four.

The four true deities, very gracious, very kind, who admired me, who had just discovered a whole new universe that they had not patronized.

The four gods were so excited that they decided after a brief discussion that each of them would give me a great power to represent them.

Endless depravity and enjoyment, infinite decay and rebirth, infinite knowledge and change.

And that powerful, all-destroying power.

Everything went well, and Aaron simply didn't have any ability to resist...... with qualifications.

Until the light of the supernova explosion engulfed everything, the entire space was stretched into a straight line, all the energy and madness were banished, the aetheric lifeless beings melted away, and a supreme being descended here.

It was a wonderful feeling that the deity did not appear in any form, but when He came, all the scenery was scattered like broken glass, and the world of matter was scattered like silk, and He appeared to the four gods as if He did not exist, but He was everywhere.

He is in all things.

He weaves the kingdom, and naturally no other being will be allowed to desecrate it.

"Outer gods, you've broken the rules."

The stars then lit up, and his polar light confronted the untold power of the four gods.

Aaron saw with his own eyes that the four gods were defeated at His hands.

But this is not a battle of great strength, and if the four gods are willing to fight together, they may not have a chance to win...... At least a tie is possible.

But as Aaron had always known them, this was an impossible thing to happen, and they might have come to a consensus for a short time, but they would never come together.

The four gods were forced to retreat, but their power remained, their will was driven from here, and their elected representatives survived to this day.

This man is Aaron.

He remembered.

"Aaron!" Hicks' voice sounded again, and the mage's apprentice was hoarse: "Quick——! ”

The Bear Goblin's charge interrupted the roar of the mage's apprentice.

The ogre's sledgehammer also swooped down on Aaron, and the weakened viscount barely blocked it with his sword, the pain in his wrist made him snort, and he took a few steps back, and the heavy boots stepped directly on his chest.

"Knock~" The long sword fell to the ground.

"Uh-huh......!" A large hand grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head up, and the ogre's honest and ignorant rough voice rang out: "Lord Mefham? What should Gürk do? ”

Out of the forest stepped a black-robed man, who stretched out his thin fingers from his sleeve and said fervently, "Give him to me!" Ogre, you're doing well, I'll give you a lot of meat to eat, lots and lots of meat! ”

"Gurke, you want to eat meat~ Gurke, you want to eat a lot of meat!" The ogre grabbed Aaron by the hair and pulled him off the ground, dragging his body around.

"Son of Baal, you will be dedicated to the Supreme Lord of the Black Sun!" The black-robed man said happily, "This is your pleasure! ”

Aaron was dragged by his hair from the soft woodland of spring, he endured the tingling sensation and the dull pain in his chest, inhaled hard, and spat out a word from his lips that did not come from his will: "There are always mortals ......"

"What did you say?" The ogre lifted Aaron's head: "What do humans want to say?" ”

Aaron's eyes erupted with purple gas, and an eight-pointed star emblem appeared from the purple energy.

The power of the gods erupts at this moment.

"There are always mortals who dare to face the eternal majesty!"

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