Chapter 2 Rebirth
I'm so thirsty. This is Zhang Yang's only feeling now. He feels as if he has been roasted on a fire stand, as if his whole body has been burned. If he can see his body now, he will find that his whole body is as red as a burned iron sheet, which is about to be burned.
Suddenly, a cool feeling came from the mouth, and a stream of ** slowly flowed down from the body, like a cool breeze suddenly blowing in the sultry summer.
Although it can't relieve the scorching condition of his whole body, it is enough to make him a little excited. If he can speak now, he will shout "cool". Unfortunately, his only little consciousness is still suffering in pain.
There is constant water entering his body, which is tantamount to a drop in the bucket. Gradually, he lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, the burning sensation on his body had disappeared, replaced by a headache and a terrible headache, as if someone was about to crack, as if someone was constantly stuffing things into a container, but the container was already so big, and then the container cracked, so poor publicity I fainted again.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yang woke up, but he never opened his eyes. This is a habit he has developed as a killer for many years, and he has been digesting the information in his mind.
Although he was shocked, Zhang Yang soon understood that he had traveled and his soul was possessed. He inherited the memory of the original owner of the body and knew that he was now in a continent he had never imagined before - Yahan. There were no planes and cars, no mobile phones and computers, and no ever- changing height. Science and technology.
But there are fighting spirit, magic, orcs... there are many unimaginable things.
Zhang Yang lies motionless, thinking about how to integrate into the world. Since God has given him a chance to be reborn, he must seize this opportunity and enjoy life.
According to the original memory of this body, his current name is Ryan Brett, the eldest son of a fallen little noble Brett family. The Brett family is located in Kyle Town, a border town in the Kingdom of Lacey in the western part of the Asian continent.
There are five empires on this continent, namely the northernmost Orc Empire, the Musk Empire in the east, the Musk Empire and the Orc Empire, the Lane Empire in the south, the two empires in the west, the IWA Empire in the northwest and the Grant Empire in the southwest. Among the five empires, the Orc Empire is the most powerful, and Gran The special empire is the weakest, and the other three are equal in strength.
There are some other duchy territories that are not very large.
The kingdom can be divided under the empire.
In recent years, the Grant Empire has been in turmoil, and the smoke has been continuous. The name of the empire has existed in name. The kingdoms have expanded with each other, and they are not very interested in the imperial emperor, so they have almost declared independence.
The Kingdom of Lexi is only a vassal of the Grant Empire and is one of the best in the more than a dozen kingdoms of the Grant Empire.
Ryan, the current Zhang Yang, is 12 years old this year. He is a very cowardly child. He is autistic and taciturn. He is in a daze every day, just like a fool.
People in the town regard him as a fool. People often bully him and beat him, but he doesn't have a temper at all, so people in the town take pleasure in bullying him.
"Brother, it's boring for you to live. If you don't have it, it's gone. I'll finish what you haven't finished for you. I'll make those who bully you pay the price."
"Even if I occupy the compensation of your body. From now on, I will be Ryan." Zhang Yang said silently in his heart.
"I finally understand almost it, and I don't think it will be revealed." Zhang Yang thought, in fact, he didn't have to worry at all. Who let Ryan rarely talk to people? Even if others bullied him, he would not resist.
No one will be surprised that he doesn't know anything. After all, he is usually like this. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang opened his eyes and the sun shone through the window.
"It's almost noon" Zhang Yang thought that the time of this continent is similar to the ancient Chinese time calculation method on earth, 12 hours a day, 30 days a month, 12 months a year, exactly 360 days. Today is March 18, 937 of the Shenwu calendar. The calendar of the Yahan continent changes every thousand years. The name of the calendar is the name of the greatest person on the continent in the previous millennium.
Zhang Yang turned his head and looked at the furnishings in the room. It was very simple. Except for a bed, there was only one table, a teapot and two cups on the table, and nothing else.
With a "squeak", the door opened, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl came in, an ordinary-like but very pure and sunny little girl.
Zhang Yang knows that this little girl is his maid, Liz.
"Ah, young master, are you awake?" Lisi's eyes fell on Zhang Yang's face. Seeing Zhang Yang's open eyes, she shouted in surprise.
"Well" Zhang Yang nodded. Through Ryan's memory, he can now understand the language of this continent and roughly understand the words of the continent. Although it feels a little awkward, it doesn't affect his understanding. Just be familiar with it for a few days.
Suddenly, Liz turned around and ran outside. Zhang Yang was wondering what was going on when he heard Liz's voice outside
"Master, madam, the young master is awake, the young master is awake..."
After a while, a gorgeous lady hurriedly pushed the door in. Liz followed. The lady saw Ryan's open eyes and hurried to the bedside.
"My baby son, have you finally woken up?" His face was full of surprise smiles.
"Well," Zhang Yang replied that although he could feel the strong love of his lady, he was still not used to being his mother by a stranger.
Zhang Yang, who has never been cared about, was very moved and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Son, how are you feeling now? Is there anything wrong with your body?" Mrs. Hua Gui asked with concern.
"Well, it's almost done." Zhang Yang entered the role at this time and felt that he was Ryan.
"Why did you suddenly faint? And after coma for three days, even the magician Randy couldn't do anything about it. He said that your body was full of fire elements, and it was a miracle that you died without explosion." My mother said chatteringly.
"I'm fine. I've recovered." Listening to his wife's words of concern, Ryan almost cried. It turned out that it was really good to be cared for.
At this time, a middle-aged man came in. It was Ryan's father, Bock Brett. Seeing Ryan wake up, a smile appeared on his cold face.
Bock is followed by an old man in white, with a red circular pattern printed on his left chest and four white dots on the pattern. The pattern indicates the identity of the old man, a great magician of light.
It is Randy, the only light magician in the town.
Randy's magician went to the bed and looked at Ryan lying in **, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
"Great light element, please help people in need, phototherapy"
A soft light gathered in Randy's hand, and then Randy pointed to Ryan, and the light floated to Ryan. Suddenly, Ryan's whole body was as warm as if he were bathed in the sun.
This is the first time that Ryan came into contact with magic and felt extremely magical.
"Baron Brett, your son has recovered." Randy turned to Bock.
"Thank you, Randy Magician. I will send someone to your house for the treatment." Bock expressed his gratitude to Randy's magician.
"Then I'll leave first. I won't bother you. Goodbye." Randy the magician turned around and left the room.
"Ren, take good care of yourself." Father said to Ryan with a smile.
"Well" he can feel Bock's deep love.
"Well, your body has just recovered. Have a good rest, and we won't bother you." With that, he turned around and walked out. His mother took a look at Ryan and turned around and left.
There is only Ryan left in the room. Ryan closed her eyes and continued to think about how to live in the future.
After about an hour, the door was pushed open again. Ryan opened her eyes and saw Liz come in with lunch.
He had to struggle to sit up, but his whole body seemed to have been drained. It was only when he noticed this body. It was extremely thin that a gust of wind could blow him down.
By this time, Liz had already walked to the bed,
"Young master, don't move, I'll help you," he said, holding Ryan up and sitting at the head of the bed.
Then he picked up the soup on the plate and fed it to Ryan. Ryan still wanted to eat by himself, but he didn't have the strength to lift his hands, so he had to let Liz feed him. This was a treatment he had never experienced for more than 20 years before his rebirth, Ryan thought to himself.
"Well, this is the chicken soup that the lady personally stewed for the young master. She hasn't cooked for a long time." Liz said while feeding Ryan.
"Hmm"
Listening to Liz's words, Ryan's heart was warm. It's good to have a family.
After a while, a bowl of chicken soup was finished by Ryan.
"Is there anything else? I'm not full." Ryan asked endlessly.
"This is all. Madam said that you have just recovered from a serious illness and can't eat too much. Young master, have a good rest. Just call me if you have anything." Liz cleaned up the tableware and left the room.
Ryan continued to close his eyes. In the evening, Ryan finally recovered some strength.
"Lise, Liz" Ryan shouted outside.
"What's wrong, young master?" Lisi rushed in from the outside.
"I want to go to the toilet." Although Ryan was a little embarrassed to say it, he couldn't hold it anymore. He had no choice but to say it. After saying it, his face turned red. After all, he is now 20 years old, and it's a little embarrassing for a 15-year-old girl to help him go to the toilet.
Lise didn't feel anything, so she helped Ryan out of bed.
Let Liz help her to the toilet, and Ryan lay back on his little bed.
In this way, after a few days and drinking chicken soup every day, Ryan's body gradually recovered and became familiar with life here.
During this period, Ryan's parents also came to see it many times, making him more and more attached to this family and this warm feeling. At the same time, he also adapted to his parents.