Another world, I have an elf magician
Chapter 145 Aaron Gage
I feel like there are a lot of ants crawling on my body, it feels itchy and numb.
I tried to open my eyes, but the strong sunlight made me feel very dazzling. I wanted to reach out to block it, but my hands and feet were weak, so I could only close it again.
"Wake up, how do you feel? Is your body a little stiff and sore?
Just get some more rest and the feeling will go away once your blood is flowing normally. "
A strange voice came to my ears.
I opened my eyes a small slit, gradually adapted to the sunlight, and vaguely saw a golden figure standing above me.
He wore a golden military uniform, with a golden sword exposed from his back. It was in the shape of a standard hexagon with a blue gem embedded in the center.
I guessed that he was carrying a long sword. The tip of the sword was diagonally exposed from his waist. The length of the sword was estimated to be more than one meter.
He was a young man with blond hair and blue eyes. He was very handsome, with a mixture of yin and yang. Those eyes seemed to hide the beauty of the blue sea.
He smiled at me and knelt down to observe me.
"Wait...where am I?"
"Oh, Graveyard, you're dead." The blond boy rested his chin on his hand.
I was so shocked that fragments of memory flashed through my brain. A stinging sensation hit me. I couldn't help but close my eyes and let out a cry of pain.
"You can't recall your memory, right? It's normal. You'll get better after you recover." The voice of the blond boy said.
I felt my collar being pulled, and I felt like I was floating in the air. When I opened my eyes again, I found that I was picked up by the other person's hand and thrown to the grass like a chicken.
My body finally gained some strength. I struggled to hold myself up, looked up and saw a large mass of graves in front of me, and felt a chill go down my spine.
"Am I...really dead?"
"Ah."
The blond boy's voice came from behind.
I subconsciously turned around and saw him pointing to the dug grave beside me, as if that was where I came from.
"You...you can't be the god of death seeking life, or are you black and white?"
"Not the God of Death, I am a living person...wait, black and white are impermanent?"
He was obviously stunned, and his beautiful eyes flashed with confusion, "Who is the 44th President of the United States?"
"It seems that Obama is the next one, and Trump is the next one." I replied immediately.
"What is the capital of China?"
"It's Beijing!"
"What is the capital of England?"
"It's Paris."
"Paris, your sister, is my hometown, London!"
"Oh, I'm not British anyway, why do I know all this?" I asked, pinching my nose.
The blond boy took a deep breath and looked very excited, "I'm very happy to meet you, my friend from the 21st century."
I was stunned and heard a familiar language from my previous life, English?
He spoke English, but I couldn't understand it at all. After all, my English is not good.
But I heard clearly, he seemed to say something Nicetomeetyou?
"Haha, Lai Shite... Mitte stamp?"
I responded in broken English.
The other person covered his face and said to himself: "He is indeed a Chinaman, he knows about things like black and white and impermanence."
"You're still a British guy!"
He said this in the language of this world, and I understood it, so I shouted it directly to him.
"Okay, okay, let me introduce it to you in this world language.
My name is Aaron Gage. I come from England in the 21st century and my hometown is London. You can just call me Aaron. "
Aaron spoke to me.
I was just about to ask him where I was and what he was going to do to me, when my hand accidentally touched a hard object.
I looked down and saw a wooden board with burnt corners appearing under me.
The top is relatively blurry, and you can barely make out the three words "Lilith" engraved on it.
There was tinnitus in my ears, and memory fragments kept flashing into my mind. A beautiful red-haired girl appeared in my memory. There were pictures of school, meeting her again on a rainy day, and wearing a wedding dress and kissing me. She finally fell into a pool of blood with a look of despair.
That girl is my wife, Lilith Hedrak.
I saw her being killed, falling to the ground, and then I was killed too.
"No...how is this possible, Lilith?"
I clutched my aching head and growled. It felt like someone was hammering nails into my head. Every time I thought of a scene, the pain became more intense.
"Don't think about it. You will recover slowly later. You have just been resurrected." Aaron's voice came to his ears.
I looked at him, "Resurrection? You mean, I died once and then you resurrected me!"
"Well, thanks to Juliet too." He pointed to the gray ring on his finger.
I looked at the ring with a clock-shaped flower head and blurted out: "The Lord of the Rings?"
"Yes, you have one too, but I don't know why it disappeared." Aaron said.
"It was snatched away, and Elena is gone too." I said in an angry voice.
I suddenly thought of Lilith and begged: "Please, help resurrect my wife."
I picked up the board and said, "Her name is Lilith."
"No, in order to resurrect you, Juliet lost a lot of mental power and magic power, and needs to recuperate for a long time.
Besides, she can only resurrect people who have been dead for about three days, otherwise the corpse will rot for too long and it will be impossible to travel through time.
You are an exception. I will take you back to the boss to study the secrets in you. "Aaron said firmly.
I was so disappointed that I cried bitterly while holding the wooden board with Lilith engraved on it.
Overnight, I lost everything, even my own life.
I don't know where the young man in front of me is taking me, or what secrets I have.
I am very sad. This is the first time I have lost so many things. The feeling of confusion and emptiness is oppressing me. I don’t know what to do.
My body gradually regained strength, and I was taken away by Aaron to the foot of the mountain. I kept the board on my body. I would take it out and take a look at it every time I missed Lilith.
After a few days of getting along with each other, I learned that this blond boy was not reincarnated into this different world like me.
He is a brave man who was summoned, but he has nothing to do with the plot of Long Aotian.
Summoned to this different world, he was severely suppressed and even sent to the battlefield to serve as cannon fodder.
Therefore, he hates the royal family members very much.
He said it was those people who brought him here and then ignored him and allowed him to wander.
It seems that there is a disgusting and perverted second princess in the royal city who almost killed her.
After he was found to be unable to sense the Holy Spirit Instrument, everything hit him hard. He couldn't return to his original world, and he didn't understand the language here. It took him a long time to study to achieve his current achievements.
The important thing is that when he was summoned, he was only 13 years old, and now he is a 15-year-old little brother. After listening to him talk about his experience, I couldn't help but sigh at the tragic fate of this young man.
He wants to return to his original world and has been working hard for this.
I felt a surge of anger and hatred from him.
He hated the nobles of the royal family very much, which could be seen from the expression on his face when he mentioned these.
I tried to open my eyes, but the strong sunlight made me feel very dazzling. I wanted to reach out to block it, but my hands and feet were weak, so I could only close it again.
"Wake up, how do you feel? Is your body a little stiff and sore?
Just get some more rest and the feeling will go away once your blood is flowing normally. "
A strange voice came to my ears.
I opened my eyes a small slit, gradually adapted to the sunlight, and vaguely saw a golden figure standing above me.
He wore a golden military uniform, with a golden sword exposed from his back. It was in the shape of a standard hexagon with a blue gem embedded in the center.
I guessed that he was carrying a long sword. The tip of the sword was diagonally exposed from his waist. The length of the sword was estimated to be more than one meter.
He was a young man with blond hair and blue eyes. He was very handsome, with a mixture of yin and yang. Those eyes seemed to hide the beauty of the blue sea.
He smiled at me and knelt down to observe me.
"Wait...where am I?"
"Oh, Graveyard, you're dead." The blond boy rested his chin on his hand.
I was so shocked that fragments of memory flashed through my brain. A stinging sensation hit me. I couldn't help but close my eyes and let out a cry of pain.
"You can't recall your memory, right? It's normal. You'll get better after you recover." The voice of the blond boy said.
I felt my collar being pulled, and I felt like I was floating in the air. When I opened my eyes again, I found that I was picked up by the other person's hand and thrown to the grass like a chicken.
My body finally gained some strength. I struggled to hold myself up, looked up and saw a large mass of graves in front of me, and felt a chill go down my spine.
"Am I...really dead?"
"Ah."
The blond boy's voice came from behind.
I subconsciously turned around and saw him pointing to the dug grave beside me, as if that was where I came from.
"You...you can't be the god of death seeking life, or are you black and white?"
"Not the God of Death, I am a living person...wait, black and white are impermanent?"
He was obviously stunned, and his beautiful eyes flashed with confusion, "Who is the 44th President of the United States?"
"It seems that Obama is the next one, and Trump is the next one." I replied immediately.
"What is the capital of China?"
"It's Beijing!"
"What is the capital of England?"
"It's Paris."
"Paris, your sister, is my hometown, London!"
"Oh, I'm not British anyway, why do I know all this?" I asked, pinching my nose.
The blond boy took a deep breath and looked very excited, "I'm very happy to meet you, my friend from the 21st century."
I was stunned and heard a familiar language from my previous life, English?
He spoke English, but I couldn't understand it at all. After all, my English is not good.
But I heard clearly, he seemed to say something Nicetomeetyou?
"Haha, Lai Shite... Mitte stamp?"
I responded in broken English.
The other person covered his face and said to himself: "He is indeed a Chinaman, he knows about things like black and white and impermanence."
"You're still a British guy!"
He said this in the language of this world, and I understood it, so I shouted it directly to him.
"Okay, okay, let me introduce it to you in this world language.
My name is Aaron Gage. I come from England in the 21st century and my hometown is London. You can just call me Aaron. "
Aaron spoke to me.
I was just about to ask him where I was and what he was going to do to me, when my hand accidentally touched a hard object.
I looked down and saw a wooden board with burnt corners appearing under me.
The top is relatively blurry, and you can barely make out the three words "Lilith" engraved on it.
There was tinnitus in my ears, and memory fragments kept flashing into my mind. A beautiful red-haired girl appeared in my memory. There were pictures of school, meeting her again on a rainy day, and wearing a wedding dress and kissing me. She finally fell into a pool of blood with a look of despair.
That girl is my wife, Lilith Hedrak.
I saw her being killed, falling to the ground, and then I was killed too.
"No...how is this possible, Lilith?"
I clutched my aching head and growled. It felt like someone was hammering nails into my head. Every time I thought of a scene, the pain became more intense.
"Don't think about it. You will recover slowly later. You have just been resurrected." Aaron's voice came to his ears.
I looked at him, "Resurrection? You mean, I died once and then you resurrected me!"
"Well, thanks to Juliet too." He pointed to the gray ring on his finger.
I looked at the ring with a clock-shaped flower head and blurted out: "The Lord of the Rings?"
"Yes, you have one too, but I don't know why it disappeared." Aaron said.
"It was snatched away, and Elena is gone too." I said in an angry voice.
I suddenly thought of Lilith and begged: "Please, help resurrect my wife."
I picked up the board and said, "Her name is Lilith."
"No, in order to resurrect you, Juliet lost a lot of mental power and magic power, and needs to recuperate for a long time.
Besides, she can only resurrect people who have been dead for about three days, otherwise the corpse will rot for too long and it will be impossible to travel through time.
You are an exception. I will take you back to the boss to study the secrets in you. "Aaron said firmly.
I was so disappointed that I cried bitterly while holding the wooden board with Lilith engraved on it.
Overnight, I lost everything, even my own life.
I don't know where the young man in front of me is taking me, or what secrets I have.
I am very sad. This is the first time I have lost so many things. The feeling of confusion and emptiness is oppressing me. I don’t know what to do.
My body gradually regained strength, and I was taken away by Aaron to the foot of the mountain. I kept the board on my body. I would take it out and take a look at it every time I missed Lilith.
After a few days of getting along with each other, I learned that this blond boy was not reincarnated into this different world like me.
He is a brave man who was summoned, but he has nothing to do with the plot of Long Aotian.
Summoned to this different world, he was severely suppressed and even sent to the battlefield to serve as cannon fodder.
Therefore, he hates the royal family members very much.
He said it was those people who brought him here and then ignored him and allowed him to wander.
It seems that there is a disgusting and perverted second princess in the royal city who almost killed her.
After he was found to be unable to sense the Holy Spirit Instrument, everything hit him hard. He couldn't return to his original world, and he didn't understand the language here. It took him a long time to study to achieve his current achievements.
The important thing is that when he was summoned, he was only 13 years old, and now he is a 15-year-old little brother. After listening to him talk about his experience, I couldn't help but sigh at the tragic fate of this young man.
He wants to return to his original world and has been working hard for this.
I felt a surge of anger and hatred from him.
He hated the nobles of the royal family very much, which could be seen from the expression on his face when he mentioned these.
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