Scum cultivation system

"She is the hope given to us by the Goddess! Praise the Goddess!"

A pillar of light soaring into the sky enveloped a village. In the center of the pillar of light, in a mansion made of piled bluestones, the birth of a newborn baby made people extremely happy.

This is the village of Saris, which is located in a remote town in the south of the Kingdom of Tasim.

According to the prophecy, the brave will be born in April, which symbolizes life, with distinctive features, and she will defeat the devil to usher in victory.

The lords who came from all over the stone hut held their breath and waited quietly. All the horses were tied on the grass 50 meters away, for fear of disturbing the brave man in the prophecy.

The bishop was also waiting outside the house, holding the emerald green gemstone ring on his thumb between his fingers, the calmness on the outside was leaked by this little movement to reveal the uneasiness in his heart.

The saint has already delivered the baby in the house. When the beam of light fell, she held up the newborn baby girl and prayed against the light amidst the sound of crying.

The baby girl who has not yet opened her eyes has a completely different appearance from the Tasim people. Her short lanugo hair is black. Compared with the rough and serious people, she looks very cute, even if her facial features are still wrinkled Even if they are crowded together, they also appear special.

With the birth of the baby, the beam of light gradually weakened, and then disappeared.

After drying the baby, the saint carried her out the door, turning a blind eye to the birth mother of the child lying on the bed, and her joy was beyond words.

"My lords, this is the prophesied brave man."

The lords gathered around, not daring to get too close, in case the fragile baby could not breathe.

"Goddess bless!"

"Praise the goddess!"

One after another whispered blessings, the lords stared at the baby girl in the swaddle, eyes full of hope for the future.

The baby girl opened her eyes, and her pure black pupils seemed to glow.

Everyone exclaimed, he really is a brave man, he has never seen anyone with black hair and eyes.

The baby girl showed a different expression, her brows were furrowed, as if she was a mature adult inside.

Everyone present had seen a newborn child, but they had never seen such a special child, and they were amazed.

The lords are convinced that this prophesied brave man will bring victory and peace to the continent tortured by the demons.

After the prayers for the newborn baby were over, the hero was delivered into the arms of her father.

When she reaches the age of 15, she can go to the capital, and someone from the Holy See will welcome her to enter.

Joy and sorrow twisted into a weird face, the father of the brave is holding his child carefully, she is the savior of the world and the hope of the mainland.

"Please accept these."

The saint lowered her head and beckoned.Waiting for the attendant on the side to bring up the glittering golden box.

The box was thrown heavily on the ground, and the cover was lifted by the attendant, revealing the piles of gold coins inside, and a few others were squeezed and fell to the ground.

"No need, no need... Lady Saint... You are..."

"These are the training fees for the brave man, please be sure to accept it, the kingdom needs a strong brave man."

The saint said calmly, her eyes didn't even intend to look at the poor father.

"This one……"

Noticing that the other party was only being polite in etiquette, and actually didn't take himself seriously, the father who was holding the hero turned pale and nodded helplessly.

A huge sum of money in a small town is not a good thing, and he naturally knows it after working hard in the lower classes for these years.

The option of rejecting the saint did not exist from the very beginning, and the man could only bow his head and let the attendant move the wooden box full of gold coins into the house with hatred.

The man looked down at the child in his arms, his open black eyes were ignorant and ignorant, and he couldn't express his anger on the child, so he had to grit his teeth in his heart.

After moving the box, the saint bid farewell to the attendants, and the big figures around the house also left on horseback or in carriages, leaving only the man holding his brave daughter.

The man put the child next to the mother whom he had never met since birth, a typical country woman with curly red hair, a slightly fat face, and freckles on both sides of the nose.

There is no expectation and happiness for the newborn on the mother's face, only the pain intertwined with deep sorrow and hope of redemption.

"My poor child..."

The mother, sighing softly, put the child to her chest.

Seeing the source of life in front of her, the baby girl hurriedly opened her mouth and sucked it.

"The official mission - the brave are born to crusade against the devil, start now~"

A voice that only the baby girl can hear echoes.

"...don't make noise."

The baby girl made a sound in her head, which was a language completely different from that of the Tassim Kingdom, and the words were correct.

"What did they say?"

"I don't even know~ Xiao Kezhi will know soon after he learns the language~"

"Should I still learn the language by myself?"

The baby girl——Yi Kezhi frowned, but kept moving her mouth, following the baby's instinct to swallow.

"This is an official task~ So Xiao Keshi needs to learn the local language by himself~"

"Magic background..."

Yi Keji closed his eyes, drinking breast milk, and a familiar translucent panel popped out of his closed eyes.

The difference from the novice task is the 3D appearance of the character displayed on the left, and some data that did not exist will pop up when the line of sight is moved to it.

Yi Kezhi stared at his own holographic portrait, carefully watching the pop-up text.

[LV: 1——What level do you expect from a newborn you?Please level up as soon as possible to defeat the devil! 】

[HP: 5——very weak and weak, the human standard value is 30, it is better not to go out, so as not to be fainted by the sun. 】

[MP: 1——This person really has no magic talent at all, the standard value of human beings is 10, you will never be a magician in your life. 】

[Intelligence: 20—not bad, not bad, the standard value of humans is 15, with system bonuses or this level, the door of scholars will always be closed to you. 】

[Luck: 99—God!You are favored by the goddess, you are lucky from birth, even if you are a good-for-nothing, you can live a nourishing life.The standard value for humans is 5. 】

[Charm: 30——Congratulations on upgrading your aura of enthusiasm, which naturally makes you a popular person. Perhaps, this is also a bonus for the brave profession?The standard value for humans is 10. 】

[Skills currently possessed: Enthusiasm Halo (upgraded) Rebirth Point Resurrection (limited to this mission)]

"What does that last skill mean?"

"This is the benefit of taking care of novices in the world that needs to fight~ Because the mission will end as soon as Xiao Kezhi dies, so this skill is specially created to reduce the difficulty~ The death required to complete the mission does not count~"

"That is to say, like in games, can you resurrect infinitely after death?"

"That's right~ Xiao Keshi will never die before completing the mission~ because this is a world that requires fighting~"

"What do those data mean? Like a game?"

"Slag raising is a very advanced and perfect system~ Refer to the world view of this mission to improve the player panel~ You can upgrade the data to improve~ Except for special reasons, attributes other than HPMP will not change~"

"Has it become an RPG? Who is my target?"

"This requires Xiao Kezhi to explore on his own~"

"What a joke!"

"Official missions require the player to find the target of the attack~"

"Will this be the case for every mission in the future?"

"Yes~Xiao Kezhi, you are so smart~"

Yi Kezhi stared at the intelligence on the data, and sneered in his mind.

"Come on, Xiao Keshi! Work hard to level up and defeat the devil!"

"To shut up."

Yi Keshi closed the panel and concentrated on filling his very hungry stomach after birth.

"The child's name..."

Father hesitated and rubbed his hands, his face full of worry.

"Her name is Michelia."

"This……"

The father looked hesitantly at his wife, who showed maternal tenderness on her face.

"She is a gift from the goddess to us, to Tassim."

The mother bowed her head and kissed the baby's cheek. The nature of mother and child who buried her soul made her unable to reject her child.

"Well, since you say so."

Father nodded in agreement.

"Michelle..."

Before the voice of calling the child fell, the brave man turned his head and looked directly at his father.

Newborn babies are naturally invisible, and Michelia only has gray and white patches in front of her eyes, but she still looks in the direction of the sound.

"She knew it was her name!"

The mother hugged the child tightly in surprise, looking at her own reflection in the black eyes.

"Praise the goddess!"

"It seems that she likes her name very much."

The father said with a wry smile, stepping forward and carefully stroking the child who looked completely different from himself.

This is the hero of the oracle, the hope bestowed by the goddess, and it is natural that he looks different from his parents.

The father stared at his only child with a complicated expression.

"Have another child to accompany her?"

What is not exported is the fact that this child has been given up by himself.

Mother hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

After all, the brave man is not his real child, he still needs one, the crystallization of love between the two.

As for the brave.

Kissing the baby's forehead, the mother is full of melancholy, and when she turns 15, she will leave her forever.

Michelia smiled and waved her little hands up and down, as if comforting her parents who were emotionally complicated.

"She's so cute...our little angel..."

The father was moved by the innocence, and he held his little hand and kissed the palm.

"Yes... our little angel... Michelia..."

Mother also smiled, and the sadness on her face dissipated.

Michelia's wide eyes reflected her parents' appearance, and that smile was so innocent.

The author has something to say: A new volume of stories has begun!

_(:з」∠)_The author tried to change the style of painting, but found that the character completely ignored the author's meaning and spoke... Sad...

Finished coding without incident... I feel a bit of a headache... Because of the story of this volume, many settings need to be thought out temporarily, after all, there is no outline

Ahh...it seems to be a difficult volume...

I hope readers can lend me the power of Wo. QuQ is like Wukong's energy bomb

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