Lorist scoffed at the idea of bloodline awakening fighting qi, he felt that the current research on fighting qi had gone astray. Just like the Confucianism in my previous life, it was good at the beginning, self-cultivation, family harmony, and the world, but in the end it became the mainstream of kneeling and licking the ruler. The same is true for these Galintian historical researchers, blindly catering to the preferences of the nobles, talking about noble blood in everything, and preaching the necessity and rationality of the nobles from the legal point of view all the time.
This statement is really painful. If the so-called historical records of the origin of vindictiveness and magic civilization are true, then these sword gods and sword masters who left noble blood are in fact nothing but cannon fodder created by magicians. Think about the legends about the war between the magician and the gods, that is, one after another, the sword god army entered the battlefield. How many people are in a legion? At least 20,000 or more, even the Juggernaut can only do logistics and transportation. If you think about it this way, you can understand, what is the nobleness of the blood passed down by these cannon fodder
Even though the original owner of the body he occupied can be regarded as aristocratic class, but the concept of equality of all living beings in the previous life made Lorist completely unaware of the difference between nobles and commoners in this world, from the bottom of his heart , he was still that forty-year-old citizen who was busy all day taking care of his small handicraft factory.
He was just an old comrade who drank a little too much at a party, how did he wake up and become Norton Lorist? The original director of the small handicraft factory was terrified. Fortunately, he occupied the body of a young nobleman who was seriously injured, and there were still more than two months for him to inherit the memory of the original owner of the body and lie on the bed and think wildly. With a character that hates ghosts and hates ghosts, even the hired nurses are not very willing to talk to him, and he is not worried about being found out that the doves are occupying the magpie's nest.
In my previous life, I was born in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, and my family was considered a big family, and it was also a martial arts family. Grandpa is an old doctor of Chinese medicine and a master, so he should enter the realm of dark energy. I remember that there was an Eight Immortals table at home with a round hole the size of a wine cup. That was when I was young, a red-faced man from Henan came to my family, pestering my grandfather to compete. Grandpa set down the banquet, toasted a cup of wine, then pressed down the empty wine cup, and slowly sank into the table until it was flush with the tabletop. The red-faced man's eyes were straightened, and he didn't dare to drink the wine, cupped his fists and saluted, turned around and left.
My father is in poor health, and my second and third uncles are working in other places. Grandpa kept himself and several cousins under strict control. He was forced to practice martial arts and medicine since he was a child. He practiced three-nines in winter and three-hour periods in summer. I was so mischievous when I was a child, and in a little spare time, I brought a few cousins to make the town noisy.
It's just that the young self was tired of the unchanging life in the small town, and yearned for the wonderful world outside. His grades in high school were not good, and he always liked to fight, so he dropped out of school and joined the army.
Seven years of military career, although I have always been the military backbone of the army, and even transferred to the sergeant chief, but I have not been a soldier for a long time. What the country needs is peace and stability, and concentrate on economic development. Everything in society depends on money. And the soldiers, from the cutest people to being unnoticed, can only endure, silently guarding with blood and youth. Another disarmament began. Hearing the news that his father was seriously ill, he filed a discharge report and returned home to inherit the small handicraft factory run by his father.
Changing from a soldier to a businessman, I have suffered so much, from making craft gifts to imitating antiques, what to do for money. Then think about the expectations my grandfather had for me when I was a child, hoping that I could become a Chinese medicine doctor and take over the mantle of family medical skills. How long has it been since you practiced the ancestral Jinshui Jue? I can't remember clearly.
Although I have a family, a wife and children, bought a luxury car, and built a bungalow, such days make my life feel more and more empty. That's why I recalled the days when I was a soldier when I got together with my old comrades-in-arms. Everyone drank too much for the lost youth, crying and laughing and didn't know what I was drinking. All he knew was that he became Norton Lorist after waking up.
Just look at the memories of this young nobleman nicknamed Little Locke. His family territory is located in the northern highlands of the Krissen Empire. Belongs to the Norton family. The territory has a small population, only a few thousand. There is a small town and a castle. The family is not rich, and only a small copper mine is the main source of income in the entire territory.
The ancestor of the Norton family who obtained the title of baron was originally a jungle hunter. When he was young, he was fooled by a wandering singer, so he went to enlist in the army of the founding emperor of the Krissen Empire, Krissen I. Starting as a scout, he has experienced hundreds of battles and made many meritorious deeds. He won the trust of Christen I and promoted him from a commoner to a knight.
Later, when the Christen Empire was established, Christen I asked his loyal knights what their wish was. The founder of the Norton family replied that he wanted to go home and hoped that he could die on the land of his hometown. Seeing that the knight who had followed him for most of his life was already graying at the temples, Christen I couldn't help but sigh. The palace minister was invited to take a map to see, and it turned out that the Northland was a wasteland, so with a swipe of a pen, Christen I made the old knight a baron, designated the vast wasteland in the extreme north of the empire as a hereditary baron territory, and granted Give the new baron a copy of the high-level fighting spirit secret book, Lie Yan Fighting Qi, and bless his knight family to protect the northern frontier for the empire for generations.
From Norton's ancestor being made a baron to Norton Lorist's father, it has been seven generations. Little Locke's father had three brothers, and he was the eldest son who inherited the title and territory. Little Locke's second uncle went to the imperial capital to join the Royal Knights Guards. He had never seen his own second uncle when he was fighting Little Locke. He only heard that his second uncle was not bad. As for the third uncle, he was the head of the family caravan that sent Little Locke to Chenxi Academy.
In Little Locke's memory, his mother was a very beautiful and gentle lady. Grandpa is a big businessman, although he bought a jazz title at a huge price, it was for the convenience of doing business. There is also an uncle who is a bookworm, holding on to the book all day and never letting go. His father was very strict, and his older brother, Locke, was three years old. He was a bold and powerful big man. Originally, life should have been very happy, but when Little Rock was seven years old, his mother became pregnant again, and after giving birth to his younger brother, he became ill and finally left Little Locke.
From being coddled to being neglected, Little Locke blamed all of this on his younger brother. He believed that his younger brother was the beginning of all misfortunes. He took away his dear mother and other people's attention to him. Locke hated his brother very much.
When the thirteen-year-old Locke began to accept the traditional education of the Norton family, it took only one year to awaken his fighting spirit, and was praised by his always strict father for the first time. Satisfied, Little Locke came to the courtyard and saw his younger brother playing by the well accompanied by a maid. Suddenly, the evil came from his heart, and he strode forward and stretched out his hand to push his younger brother into the well.
The maid's terrified screams sounded in my ears, followed by a crowd of people turning their backs, and finally the father's face full of anger, waving his palms, Little Locke was slapped, his eyes went dark, and he fell into a coma.
When I woke up again, it was Little Locke's small bedroom. The boss Kress looked at Little Locke with a look of hatred, saying that his father ordered him to be locked up first, and he was not allowed to go out of the room until a punishment decision was made. . When he was leaving, the manager told Little Locke that his younger brother had been rescued, but he was frightened and soaked in cold water, and now he is sick...
Three days later, his father punished Little Locke by leaving the family territory and going to the city of Morente, thousands of miles away, to study. Unless the family summoned him, he would not be allowed to return for life.
The elder brother, the boss, and the third uncle were all pleading for little Locke, but his father was very firm. He said that in the wild Northland, if they didn't know how to unite and love their families, the Norton family would not be able to survive. What Little Locke did made everyone feel chilled. Even five or six-year-old children were killed. He is still his own brother. Even if he is spared this time, it will plant the seeds of discord in the Norton family. , so Little Locke had to leave the family territory and be exiled.
The director of a small handicraft factory from another world found himself suddenly turned into a fourteen-year-old child, the horror is self-evident. The two memories flashed alternately in his mind, so that he couldn't figure out who he really was. It wasn't until more than ten days later that he realized that he might, probably, should, and must have traveled through the .
Although there is little Locke's memory as a foundation, the world in front of me is still strange, especially in the current situation where the body I traveled through is wrapped up like a mummy lying on the bed, with inconvenience in movement, pain, and the miss of relatives in the previous life , Tossing and turning in the middle of the night and crying has become a common occurrence.
After more than ten days, the director of the small handicraft factory finally accepted the fact that he had crossed over, and from then on he became Norton Lorist, also known as Little Locke. In order to better understand the world, the nurse was paid more and ordered the fat, freckled woman to read to him some history books, which were not of interest to the original owner of the body.
The chubby female nurse brought "Galintia's Ten Thousand Years History". The title of the book shocked Lorist. If a world had ten thousand years of history records, the development of civilization would be incredible. As a result, after the female nurse read it, Lorist realized that the so-called 10,000-year history is actually mixed with most of the myths and legends, and only the next two or three thousand years of history are more reliable.
Legend has it that ten thousand years ago, Galintia was ruled by the elves, and humans were just a small tribe ruled by the elves. The war between elves and dragons that took place at that time has lasted for thousands of years, and human beings often suffered from catastrophe under the protection of elves. During the long years of war, a tribe of goblins began to rise, and they used their wisdom to develop a different magical mechanical civilization, and in this way helped the elves defeat the dragons.
However, the magic mechanical civilization developed by the goblins caused great damage to the environment, which made the nature-loving elves hate it, and finally the two tribes went to war. Surprisingly, the elves who vowed to teach those lowly gophers a lesson were defeated in front of the goblin's magical mechanical army, and finally gave up the throne of the ruling tribe of Galintia to the goblins.
The chaotic goblins have no interest in ruling the continent, they like whimsy and all kinds of whimsical inventions. After more than a hundred years of chaos and disorder, the orcs who originally roamed the western wilderness came, bringing blood and killing.
In the tide of thick-skinned orcs drinking blood and drinking blood, the goblins' exquisite and extraordinary magic mechanical corps were swallowed by the orcs' human sea warfare regardless of damage, and the goblins stepped down.
The orcs who had just become the largest clan in Galintia immediately began their tyrannical, brutal and bloody rule, and successfully met the unanimous resistance of all races.
So the centuries-long war began again. Among all the races against the orcs, humans learned magic and combat skills from elves, learned engineering construction and forging from dwarves, and learned ordnance making and trading from goblins. The population base has become the mainstay of the resistance against the orcs. When the orcs were finally driven back to the western wilderness, humans had occupied the throne of the first race of Galintia.
Next is the beginning of the legendary magic civilization prosperity, which lasted for thousands of years, until the magicians were bored and fought with the gods, both of them lost, and finally the world changed dramatically, the magic elements disappeared, and the era of doomsday came.