Mysterious journey

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 the two factions because of their previous mistakes and their disobedience to the command of the Black Sky Society. His family's territory was destined to be occupied, and all the servant families were wiped out, becoming one of the strongholds of the rebel army.

"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. "

Garen let the cold wind blow against his face and golden hair. The cold air suddenly sobered up his somewhat heated brain.

"Look, if it goes according to what is recorded in the information I saw, then I really need to make plans in advance."

The father of this body, Vindman, is a headstrong man, but he treats his only son well and regards him as the root of the family's inheritance. It's a pity that in order to study the special abilities of the ghost silver lantern, he secretly captured some boys and girls as materials for experiments, and among them happened to be Baker's first childhood love, Leanna.

Leanna is dead, this is a deadly feud, and it is still an unforgivable feud.

In the face of the negative forces, Vindman maintained his status, obeyed the Black Sky Society's orders, and disobeyed 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.

"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.

They were small torches, and they were the mountain guards of another family nearby.

boom! !

Suddenly, the yellow torch team paused, and there was a crisp gunshot, which was also vaguely mixed with the cry of a deer.

In the distance, Garen heard a burst of laughter from the torch team, which seemed to be 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 view.

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 that was a small part of a large manor.

There are more than ten small buildings in the entire manor, varying in size and height, arranged into different branches. All painted a neat white.

Ahashia lives here with his father and a housekeeper. The others include maids, grooms, gardeners, cooks, etc., a total of more than ten people. The entire manor is equivalent to two of the largest football fields. Walking from one end to the other, going around and around, you may even get lost.

The small building he is currently in 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 he greets him in a business-like manner. Then he fled in a hurry.

Even the place to stay was chosen in the small building farthest from the middle. Just to stay away from my father.

Today, my cousin Sophie Hathaway and little Giles who often come to play are here. Young Giles was the son of Ahashia's father's favorite student. Like my cousin, I occasionally come over to see my father Vindman.

Garen listened carefully to the movements around him, and in the distance there was the faint sound of little Giles talking loudly, and a few rapid barkings of dogs. Apparently this guy is playing with the dog 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, somewhat isolated from the world. 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, disappearing all day long, not knowing what he is doing. He doesn't go out to socialize, and only occasionally attends classes at the Royal Academy. After all, he is still a professor there. Other than that, there is no movement, and this situation has been maintained for five years.

On the other hand, Ahashia herself often goes out to attend dances and banquets in the surrounding areas. My cousin would come over to see him occasionally.

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 understood 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 clenched his fist gently 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 the president of the Black Sky Society, Gui Men, followed by the leader of the Earth Flower Society, Sisley. There is actually information about their fights on the screen." Garen felt very strange. The screen information he saw, Most of it feels like the adventure journey of Baker Stone Eyes. From the beginning to the final defeat of the ghost silver lamp representing the Black Sky Society, every major event is recorded with extraordinary 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 that's not the most important thing now.

He began to carefully search for events in the records, and pictures continued to flash before his eyes. Time passes 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 records of more than ten silver lantern master fights. Among them, the closest ones are a silver lantern master named Ening and a man named Creed. The 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. All I saw was a mass of colored lines at the beginning of the fight, and then just like a TV show that had no signal, all the images recorded by the supernatural ability were mixed together and turned into colorful snowflakes.

"Let me check the time. To be precise, it was before the incident of difficulty in collecting rent and behind the Valley Uprising. It was these two days."

Garon sifted through this recent combat record.

There was a lot of screen information recorded by the superpower, all in detail, there were too many. Garen also sorted it out in his memory for a long time before he found this recent detail.

"It's time to take a closer look at how the lowest level Silver Lantern Master compares in power to the Secret Martial Arts."

Garen took a deep breath, stood up and fell onto the soft bed. Pulling the white quilt over to cover him, he suddenly 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 can finally relax.

"Ahashia is dead. From now on, I am the new Ahashia," Garen thought silently as he lay on his back on the bed, feeling his new and somewhat unfamiliar body.

Hazy, he gradually fell into sleep

In his sleep, he went back to the moment when he finally punched the nuclear bomb on the Smoke Island.

At that moment, the nuclear bomb erupted with extremely 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, carrying his last bit of consciousness, 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 were like a giant black pot.

"So this is the legendary black tobacco bottle." Garen suddenly understood. "So what does the 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 stone statues on it. And until the end, I didn't find any traces of the dead."

"A black tobacco bottle that can break through the limits. I guess no one has succeeded in history, 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, to this planet. 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 was 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 many legends about warlocks in the previous world. In that era of powerful civilization, weird things were possible.

Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu

Garen 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.

"Is this here?" Garen 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 Garon Lombard, nor Luo Jing." There was a strange expression on his face. The unfamiliar body and the weak body made him extremely uncomfortable.