Casting spells

"baby?!"

Another old man's eyes lit up slightly, he stretched out a finger to lightly poke the little guy's belly, and quickly shook his head: "Sorry, I can't bear it, there is no similar race recorded in any book. "

"Maybe it's from other worlds? The Darente dominate dozens of worlds." Another old man made a hypothesis.

"It's possible! How do you think this baby should be handled?"

"I can feel that he has extremely powerful magical potential. Maybe we should raise him so that when he becomes an adult, he can provide shelter for our tribe."

"But he is not our clansman! How can you be sure that he will return our kindness?"

"Don't forget! He's just a baby! A baby is like a blank sheet of paper. As long as we instill in him the idea of ​​protecting the tribe, his powerful magical power will become our protective umbrella."

"Stop arguing! Old rules, vote. Raise your hand if you agree."

……

After a short debate, the four elders finally passed the decision to adopt this strange baby by a ratio of three to one, and even gave the baby a name—Luke, lucky Luke.

At the same time, in the spiritual world that was collapsing, Gru stood beside the huge tree of chaos, staring at the body that had lost its soul, and sighed with a wry smile: "Hey - this lunatic really did the same thing. Choice. Maybe this is the blessing of fate, Genesis will not take long to begin."

"No! Genesis has already begun! Two wills! Two souls! Two transcendents! They who have been reborn will determine the direction of the entire universe." The tone of the man wearing glasses was full of unprecedented excitement.

newborn!

For the vast majority of lives, it just means a baptism of memory, a reincarnation from birth to death, and then from death to life.

But for Zhang Cheng and Byron, it means getting rid of the shackles imposed on them by the material universe and the spiritual world.

The first thousand 250 nine chapters life experience

Time flies, and ten years have passed in a flash.

As a baby, the lucky Luke was taken in by the small group. Like most children of similar age, he has been staying in a relatively safe underground cave.

On weekdays, either follow the elders to learn various knowledge, common sense and survival skills, or follow the warriors to learn fighting skills.

In short, in this dangerous world, even underage children don't have much free time to play, they must race against time and work hard to survive.

Generally speaking, when an adult male reaches the age of 12, he will accept a challenge called a trial. Without any food or water, he will go outside to survive in the vast desert for twelve days and survive. only qualified to become a member of the tribe.

If they die, or give up halfway, then what awaits the loser is to be brutally exiled and embark on the road of struggling to survive alone.

Because due to the extreme scarcity of food and drinking water, it is simply not allowed in the group to feed those members who cannot create value.

In the process of growing up, the young Luke saw several older children with his own eyes, but failed the test in the end, said goodbye to his parents, relatives and friends in tears, and embarked on the road to survival alone.

But for some reason, not only did he not have the slightest resonance in his heart for this almost cruel scene, but it was as cold as the biting cold wind in the desert at night.

Obviously, for a child of about ten years old, this kind of reaction is definitely not normal.

But in Luke's growth trajectory, abnormality is the norm, and normal times are pitifully rare.

After all, first of all, its shape and appearance are completely different from other big cats in the tribe who seem to walk upright.

He didn't have thick hair on his body, let alone sharp claws, teeth, and pupils that glowed green at night. What he had was only long black hair and the same deep black eyes.

In addition, he also found that he was far smarter than other members of the tribe. No matter what the elders taught him, he could learn everything in one go. Even the magic that the elders claimed required special talents to learn, he could perfectly copy it just by reading it once. , even stronger than the power displayed by the professor.

Everything seemed to prove that he never belonged here, but came from another place.

But what's interesting is that whenever he started to think deeply, a voice would suddenly echo in his mind: "Go back! It's not the time yet!"

Immediately after that, everything around seemed to be in a static state, and it would take about two or three seconds for it to return to normal.

You must know that this is not once or twice, but repeated several times.

With Luke's clever little mind, it is not difficult to guess what secrets must be hidden in him, maybe his own origin is a huge secret.

Unfortunately, when he asked the elders about his life experience, they always avoided talking about it, repeatedly emphasizing that he was a member of the tribe and would become an indispensable and powerful umbrella in the tribe in the future.

If it were an ordinary child, he might be fooled by the words of the elders, but Luke could see through the other party's lies and the fear hidden behind the lies at a glance.

You don't need to ask to know that the elders took a fancy to his incomparably terrifying magic talent, and tried their best to cultivate and train it.

As he grew older, Luke's strength in some aspects also increased day by day. Even at the age of seven, he could kill more than a dozen monsters from the cave underground in one fell swoop by relying on a few magic books recorded in the tribe. A giant worm rushing in.

Normally speaking, once such a huge monster with a diameter of more than 50 meters and a diameter of two meters rushes into a cave complex with narrow terrain, it will almost be a tragic massacre. Zhang Xuepen gulped it down.

After this incident, Luke's status in the group rose rapidly, and many people no longer regarded him as an underage child.

Just before his 12th birthday, he suddenly received an unsigned letter.

The letter was engraved on the shell of a desert crustacean, only the size of a palm, and there was only one sentence written inside: "After sunset tonight, I will wait for you by the reservoir."

"Reservoir?" Luke frowned subconsciously.

As one of the two most important places in the entire tribe's residence, the reservoir is the most important thing, and it is also the source of livelihood for more than 100 people in the entire tribe.

Under normal circumstances, there will be at least six people taking turns guarding here to ensure that the water source is safe.

He couldn't understand, since the other party planned to meet secretly, why did he choose such a place full of people.

But doubts are doubts, and he finally decided to go and have a look.

Ever since he experienced the fight against a dozen giant killer insects, Luke realized that the magical power he possessed was much stronger than he imagined, and there should be nothing around the station that could threaten him.

Curious and uneasy, he quickly passed through the long and narrow tunnel, and arrived at the bottomless cistern after sunset.

But the strange thing is that the guards who were supposed to be stationed here disappeared one by one, and there was no quiet sound around.

"Good evening, Luke, you are still here."

The moment the boy stopped to look around, a black figure slowly climbed up from under the pool.

"Brolin? It's you!" Luke was slightly taken aback.

The former smiled and nodded: "That's right! It's me. I believe you must be very strange, why should I suddenly ask you out alone at this time, right?"

"What exactly are you trying to express?" Luke started to back away cautiously.

He had heard many legendary stories about this warrior, and he understood that the guy in front of him, who looked a little old, was actually an out-and-out top hunter, and had even killed the vicious Darente.

When facing such a dangerous object, it is very important to keep a safe distance. At least you should give yourself about three seconds to react.

Brolin undoubtedly sensed the vigilance revealed in the boy's eyes, he sighed slightly and comforted him, "Relax, kid, I'm not your enemy. On the contrary, I was the one who saved you from the Darente's magic fortress back then." brought it back."

"What?! You brought me back? Tell me! What happened? And, who am I?" Luke asked impatiently.