Garon's identity through rebirth is the son of the silver lantern master who will be killed by both the silver lantern and the ghost silver lantern, and his father silver lantern Wendman is just a silver lamp master with average strength, occupying one place, but destined to be exterminated by the two factions because of his previous mistakes and disobedience to the command of the Black Sky Society. His family's territory was also destined to be occupied, and all the servant families were exterminated as one of the strongholds of the rebel army.

"It's too early to think about that, let's see if my speculation is true. Garon stood up, walked to the window, and looked out.

"If my speculation is true, at this time, it won't be long before news of the failure of the First Valley Uprising arrives. After that, it will gradually become difficult for tenants to collect rent. ”

Garon let the cold wind blow his face and blonde hair, and the cold air suddenly made his hot brain sober up a little.

"Look, if it's as it is recorded in the information I see, then I really have to plan ahead. ”

Vindman, the father of this body, was a self-righteous man, but he was kind to his only son, who regarded him as the family's roots. It's a pity that in order to study the special abilities of the ghost silver lamp, he secretly captured some boys and girls as experimental materials, including Baker's first childhood love - Rianna.

Rianna is dead, this is mortal revenge, or unforgivable mortal revenge.

In front of the opposite Shili, Vindman assumed his own status and disobeyed the orders of the Black Sky Society, and disobeyed the command many times. Zuihou dissatisfaction gradually accumulates. Because he developed a good special ability, he was killed by an elite of the Black Sky Society.

"If it's all true, it's not surprising that a silver lantern like Vindman is in the background. I don't know how many died. Garon looked out the window.

In the dark night, in the dark mountain forest in the distance, there is a faint row of yellow dots arranged in a line, which is slowly moving to the left.

It was a small torch, a mountain patrol guard from another nearby family.

Bang!!

Suddenly, the Yellow Torches stopped, and there was a crisp sound of gunfire, faintly mixed with the wail of a fawn.

Far away. Garon heard a burst of daxiao from the torch team and seemed to be very happy.

"It's a wild deer again!good luck!haha" The voice drifted from afar, very faint.

The Torches quickly disappeared from view.

There was no movement on the opposite hill.

Garon retracted his gaze. Take a closer look.

He was standing on the second floor of a two-story wooden building, a small part of a large manor.

There are more than 10 small buildings in the whole estate, large and small, arranged in different branches. All painted in a neat white.

Ahshea and his father. and a housekeeper who lives here together. The rest of the people also included maids, grooms, gardeners, cooks, etc., a total of more than ten people. The entire estate is the equivalent of two largest football fields, walking from one end to the other, going around and around, and maybe even getting lost.

The small building where he is now. It is on the far right edge of the estate.

Ahshia was a man who was very afraid of his father, although Vindman never beat him. But just that gloomy and strong temperament made Ahhya not dare to stay for a moment, and after each time it was a business greeting, he hurriedly fled.

Even the place to stay is the small building that is the farthest away from the middle. In order to stay away from my father.

And today it happens that cousin Sophie Hathaway and little Giles, who often come to play, are there. Little Gilles is the son of Aihashya's father's favorite student. Like my cousin, I occasionally came over to see my father, Vindman.

Garon listened carefully to the movement around him, and in the distance there was the faint sound of little Gilles talking loudly, and a few hurried dog barks. Apparently the kid is teasing the dog again.

There was still the footsteps of the night watchman passing by under the small building.

The estate is located deep in the mountains, with some secluded taste, surrounded by its own vegetable garden, farmland, livestock sheds, and a small town of its own at the bottom of the mountain, almost self-sufficient.

His father, Vindman, had been on the manor, and he had been in a state of distraction, not knowing what he was doing. He doesn't socialize either, only occasionally attending classes at the Royal Academy, where he is still a professor after all. Other than that, there has been no movement, and this has been the case for five years.

However, Ahshia himself often goes out to participate in the surrounding balls and banquets. Occasionally, my cousin would come over to see him.

In addition, the only opportunity for the manor to communicate with the outside world is only one: every once in a while, the housekeeper will go out to collect rent and taxes, sell special products, and bring back some necessary daily necessities and spices.

He straightened his messy hair and carefully ripped the blood clot off the back of his head, causing his head to hurt.

Sitting down at his desk again, he had a rough idea of his surroundings.

"Now the focus is on this Shijie's so-called silver lantern master, but I don't know how lethal the silver lantern master is by using totems."

He clenched his fists slightly, and felt that his body was gradually recovering, although it was very slow, but it was much better than when he just woke up.

"The strongest of the Silver Lantern Division is the president of the Black Sky Society, Onimen, followed by Sisley, the leader of the Earth Flower Society. There is information about their fight on the screen" Garon feels very weird, most of the picture information he sees feels like the adventure of Baker Stoneeye, from the beginning to Zuihou's defeat of the ghost silver lantern on behalf of the Black Sky Society, every major event is recorded, clear and abnormal.

And for the rest, all kinds of things about the silver lantern master, all the details are recorded.

He didn't know if it was the ability or something else. But now the main thing is not this.

He began to carefully search for the information in the record one event after another, and the images kept flashing before his eyes. Minutes ticked by

"There it is!!" Suddenly he stopped recording a message, and two ordinary-looking figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Green Forest Province, near the Terry Jones family domain. There have been more than a dozen fights between the Silver Lantern Master in the record, among which the closest one is a Silver Lantern Master named Ein, and a Ghost Silver Lantern named Cred. Garon took a closer look at the record. But maybe their strength is too weak, and they are only at the level of a low-level silver lamp master, so the picture is very blurry, and they can't see anything clearly. I only saw that as soon as the fight started, it was a cloud of colored lines, and then it was like the TV show had no signal, and the pictures recorded by the ability were all mixed together. It becomes the colored snowflake spot.

"I'll come to see the exact time behind the Ravine Uprising before the Rent Trouble Incident. It's these two days. ”

Garon sifted through this recent battle record.

The screen information recorded by the ability is sorted out a lot, and everything is very detailed. There are too many, and Garon also sorted out the details of this recent time in his memory for a long time.

"The lowest-level silver lantern master, how the power compares to the secret martial arts, you can just take a good look. ”

Garon took a deep breath. Got up and collapsed on the fluffy bed. Pull the white quilt over and cover your body. Suddenly, I felt a wave of sleepiness welling up.

From the great war before the time-travel, to the shuttle through the universe, to the current sorting out memory information, his nerves have always been tense. Now that he has completely figured out the situation, and there is no crisis around him, he has completely relaxed.

"Ahshia is dead, from now on, I am the new Ahhashia" Garon lay on his back on the bed. Feeling the new and somewhat unfamiliar body, I thought silently.

Hazy. He gradually fell asleep

In his sleep, he returned to the moment when Zuihou smashed his fist into the nuclear bomb when he was on the Smoky Island.

At that moment, the nuclear bomb erupted with an extremely dazzling light, and then the volcanic force erupted below, and his body was shattered and melted in an instant.

The huge force of the volcanic eruption first smashed his extremely powerful body to pieces, and then the heat of thousands of degrees and the nuclear bomb completely melted him into ashes.

Then the huge force of this volcanic eruption, with a little consciousness of his zuihou, went straight to the sky.

In his sleep, the moment Garon flew out of the planet, he looked back, the huge island of smoke and the erupting volcano were like a giant black pot.

"It turns out that this is the legendary black smoke bottle," Garon suddenly realized. "So what does it mean that the so-called legend can communicate with the underworld? And how did the ancient Yinduo civilization discover the mystery of this volcano and build so many stone statues on it. And until zuihou, I didn't find anything about the deceased. ”

"I guess no one in history has ever succeeded in breaking through the limits of the black smoke bottle, right?" Garon thought for himself.

Whether it is a mystery or a mystery that has sparked a mystery, nothing is known.

But one thing is for sure, it was definitely not an accident that he was able to go straight to this place and to this planet. Without the help of the volcano, it is unlikely that he would have reached this planet anyway.

The weirdest thing is that those few jumps directly spanned countless light years.

"The last time the Black Smoke Pot volcano erupted, it was a long, long time ago. Could it be that the totemic abilities on this planet, and the so-called Silver Lantern Master, are the legacy of the Warlocks who came here before, or at least have some connection?"

Garon suddenly thought of this possibility in his dream.

The legend of the warlock in the last shijie is not ordinary, and in that era of a powerful civilization, it is possible for anything strange to happen.

Coo-goo-goo

Thea opened his eyes, and a pale golden ray of sunlight fell on his quilt, shining through the window glass, shining into the air with tiny specks of floating dust.

On the windowsill, two pigeons cooed and barked.

"This is here?" said Thea, looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, unreacting for a moment.

He sat up, letting the sun shine on the back of his hand, and suddenly there was a warm feeling.

Soon, it finally occurred to him in his head.

"I'm Xia now, I'm no longer Garon Longbar, and I'm not Luo Jing. There was a strange expression on his face, an unfamiliar body, a weak body, everything made him extremely uncomfortable. (To be continued......)