The identity of Garen's rebirth after time travel is Ahashia, the son of the silver lantern master who was wanted to be killed by both the silver lantern and the ghost silver lantern. His father, the silver lantern master Vindman, was just an average silver lantern master.
, occupying a place, but they are destined to be wiped out by both factions because of their previous mistakes and disobeying the command of the Black Sky Society and being unruly. His family's territory is also destined to be occupied, and the entire servant family will be wiped out. As a rebel army
One of the strongholds.
"It's too early to think about this now. Let's see if my speculation is true." Garen stood up, walked to the window, and looked out.
"If my speculation is true, based on the current time, it won't be long before news of the failure of the first valley uprising will come. After that, it will gradually become difficult for tenants to collect rent.
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Garen let the cold wind blow against his face and golden hair. The cold air suddenly made his overheated brain sober up.
"Look, if it goes according to what is recorded in the information I saw, then I really need to make plans early."
The father of this body, Vindman, is a headstrong man, but he treats his only son very well and regards him as the source of family inheritance. Unfortunately, he once secretly captured some people in order to study the special abilities of the ghost silver lantern.
Boys and girls were used as experimental materials, and among them happened to be Baker's stone-eyed first love in childhood - Leanna.
Leanna is dead, this is a deadly feud, and it is an unforgivable feud.
In the face of the negative forces, Vindman maintained his status, violated the orders of the Black Sky Society, and disobeyed the orders many times. In the end, dissatisfaction gradually accumulated, and he was killed by an elite member of the Black Sky Society because he developed a good special ability.
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"If it's all true, it's not surprising that under the general trend, countless silver lantern masters like Vindman have died." Gallon 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, slowly moving to the left.
Those small torches were the mountain guards of another family nearby.
Bang!!
Suddenly, the yellow torch team paused, and there was a crisp gunshot, which was also mixed with the faint cry of a deer.
In the distance, Garen heard a burst of laughter from the torch team and seemed very happy.
"It's a wild deer again! Good luck! Haha." The voice came from far away and was very weak.
The torch team quickly disappeared from sight.
There was no movement on the mountain opposite.
Garen withdrew his gaze and looked around closely.
He was standing on the second floor of a double-story wooden building, which was a small part of a large manor.
There are more than ten small buildings in the entire manor, of different sizes and heights, arranged into different branches. All of them are painted neat white.
Ahashia lives here with his father and a housekeeper. The others include maids, grooms, gardeners, chefs, etc., a total of more than ten people. The entire manor is equivalent to two of the largest football fields. You can walk from one end to the other.
One end, going around and around, you might even get lost.
The small building where he is now is at the far right edge of the manor.
Ahashia is a person who is very afraid of his father. Although Vindman never hits him, his gloomy and strong temperament makes Ahashia dare not stay for a moment longer. Every time, after greetings in a business-like manner,
, and fled in a hurry.
Even the place to stay was chosen in the small building farthest from the middle, in order to be farther away from my father.
Today, my cousin Sophie Hathaway and little Giles who often come to play are both here. Little Giles is the son of Ahashia's father's favorite student. Like his cousin, he occasionally comes over to see his father Vindman.
Garen listened carefully to the movements around him, and in the distance there was faintly heard the loud voice of little Giles and a few rapid barkings of dogs. It was obvious that this boy was playing with the dogs again.
There were also the footsteps of the night watch servant passing by below the small building.
This manor is located deep in the mountains and feels somewhat isolated. It is surrounded by its own vegetable gardens, farmland, livestock sheds, and its own town at the foot of the mountain, making it almost self-sufficient.
Father Vindman has been staying in the manor all day long and disappearing. He doesn't know what he is doing. He doesn't go out to socialize and only occasionally goes to the Royal Academy to attend classes. After all, he is still a professor there. Other than that, there is no movement.
This situation has lasted for five years.
On the other hand, Ahashia himself often goes out to attend dances and banquets in the surrounding areas. His cousin will occasionally come over to see him.
In addition, the only opportunity for the manor to communicate with the outside world is: every once in a while, the housekeeper will go out to collect rent and taxes, sell specialties, and when she comes back, she will also bring back some necessary daily necessities and spices.
He straightened his messy hair and carefully pulled off the blood clot on the back of his head, which made his hair hurt.
Sitting down at the desk again, he roughly became aware of his surroundings.
"Now the focus is on the so-called silver lantern masters in this world, but we don't know how lethal the silver lantern masters can be by using totems."
He gently clenched his fists and felt that his body was gradually regaining strength. Although it was very slow, it was much better than when he just woke up.
"The strongest silver lantern master is Guimen, the president of the Black Sky Society, followed by Sisley, the leader of the Earth Flower Society. On the screen! There is information about their fight." Garen felt very strange. What he saw was
Most of the information in the painting feels like the adventure journey of Baker Stone Eyes. From the beginning to the final defeat of the ghost silver lantern on behalf of the Black Sky Society, every major event is recorded with great clarity.
As for the rest, everything related to the Silver Lantern Master has been recorded in detail.
He didn't know whether it was a supernatural ability or something else. But the most important thing now is not this.
He began to carefully search for each event in the records, and pictures continued to flow before his eyes. Time passed by minute by second.
"Yes!!" Suddenly he stopped recording a message, and two ordinary-looking figures suddenly appeared in front of him.
"In Green Forest Province, in the mountains and forests near the territory of the Terry Jones family, there are more than ten battles between silver lantern masters in the records. Among them, the closest ones are a silver lantern master named Ening and a man named Creed.
"Ghost Silver Lantern." Garen carefully checked this part of the record, but perhaps their strength was too weak and they were only at the level of low-level Silver Lantern Masters, so the picture was blurry and nothing could be seen clearly. I only saw the moment the fight started.
A bunch of colored lines, and then just like a TV show that had no signal, all the images recorded by the ability were mixed together and turned into colorful snowflakes.
"I came to see that the exact time was before the incident of difficulty in collecting rent and behind the Valley Uprising. It was these two days."
Garon filtered out this recent battle record.
There was a lot of screen information recorded by superpowers, and there were too many details. Garen also sorted through his memory for a long time before he found this recent detail.
"It's time to take a closer look at how the power of the lowest-level Silver Lantern Master compares with that of the Secret Martial Arts.
Garen took a deep breath, stood up and fell down on the soft big bed. He pulled the white quilt over and covered himself and felt sleepiness coming over him.
From the battle before time travel, to traveling through the universe, to now sorting out memory information, his nerves have always been tense. Now that he has completely understood the situation, and there is no crisis around him, he has completely relaxed.
"Ahashia is dead. From now on, I am the new Ahashia." Garen lay on his back on the bed, feeling his new and somewhat unfamiliar body, thinking silently.
Hazy, he gradually fell into sleep¨
In his sleep, he went back to the moment when he last punched the nuclear bomb on the Smoke Island.
At that moment, the nuclear bomb erupted with a dazzling light, and then the volcanic power erupted below, and his body was shattered and melted in an instant.
The huge force erupted from the volcano first blasted his extremely strong body to pieces, and then the high temperature of thousands of degrees and the nuclear bomb completely melted him into ashes.
Then the huge force of the volcanic eruption took his last bit of consciousness and shot straight into the sky.
In his sleep, Garen looked back at the moment he flew out of the planet. The huge island of smoke and the erupting volcano looked like a giant black pot.
"So this is the legendary black smoke pot." Garen suddenly understood. "Then what does the so-called legend mean that it can communicate with the underworld? And how did the ancient Yinduo civilization discover the mystery of this volcano and build so many
The stone statue is up there. And until the end, I didn’t find any trace of the deceased.”
"I guess no one in history has ever succeeded in creating a black tobacco bottle that can break through the limits, right?" Garen thought thoughtfully.
Whether it was a rumor that turned into a mystery or a rumor that was caused by a mystery, nothing is known.
But one thing that is certain is that it was definitely not an accident that he was able to reach here and this planet directly. Without the help of volcanoes, it is unlikely that he would have reached this planet anyway.
The most bizarre thing is that those few jumps directly spanned countless light years.
"The last eruption of the Black Smoke Pot Volcano should have been a long, long time ago. Could it be that the totem abilities on this planet and the so-called silver lantern masters are the products left by the warlocks who came here before? Or at least there will be some
contact?"
Garen suddenly thought of this possibility in his dream.
There were not so many legends about warlocks in the previous world. In that era of powerful civilization, weird things were possible.
Gu Gu¨ Gu Gu¨.
Shia opened his eyes, and a beam of pale golden sunlight fell on his quilt. The sunlight passed through the window glass and illuminated the fine floating dust in the air.
On the outside window sill, two pigeons stood and cooed.
"Where is this?" Shia looked at the unfamiliar ceiling and didn't react for a moment.
He sat up and let the sun shine on the back of his hand, which immediately gave him a warm feeling.
Soon, he finally came to his senses.
"I am Shia now, no longer Gallon Lombard, nor Luo Jing." There was a strange expression on his face. The unfamiliar body and the weak body made him extremely uncomfortable.