The Wizard’s Immortality (Wizarding Immortal)

On the deserted path, the red sun radiated light and heat under the sky, illuminating the surrounding world.

In the place where the vegetation is prosperous, a small voice gradually came from the front.

click!

The long queue was advancing in front, and the wheels of the carriage collided with the stones on the side of the road from time to time, making a crashing sound, which also caused the carriage to vibrate from time to time.

The groom driving in front was a middle-aged man with calloused hands. After discovering that the carriage was shaken by rocks, he carefully glanced towards the back of the carriage, as if he was a little afraid to wake up the people behind him.

At the back of the carriage, a boy lay quietly on the golden hay, with several open wounds on his body. Although he had undergone simple treatment, there was still blood flowing out from it, contaminating the soft hay under him. red.

It seems that it was affected by the shock of the carriage, and the cracked wound on the boy's body was touched, which made the boy's originally calm face suddenly turn hideous, and it seemed that he was suffering extremely intense pain.

"What's wrong?"

There was the low voice of the horses whistling from the rear, and the deep voice of a big man.

A knight who was escorting the group saw the carriage stop and rode up to question the groom.

"My lord, the axle of the carriage seems to be broken. It will take a while to fix it."

The groom looked embarrassed, looked at the knight in front of him, and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, the knight's brows suddenly wrinkled: "It's really troublesome."

At this time, it was just noon. The knight looked up at the sky and felt the scorching temperature and the faint sound of exhausted gasps from the surroundings. In the end, he ordered the team to stop temporarily and rest temporarily in a shady area. , while dining.

The order was issued, and the soldiers who were walking around showed excited expressions, and some couldn't wait to find a place to rest for a while.

However, even if they couldn't wait in their hearts, their vigilance never decreased. After staying, a few knights were specially sent to explore the surroundings in order to eliminate some dangers and traps around.

But after the previous collision of the carriage, the people on the carriage had begun to wake up.

Under the stimulation of the pain on his body, Chen Ming gradually opened his eyes.

exhausted! pain! Uncomfortable!

After regaining his will, the pain and exhaustion in his body were clearly conveyed to Chen Ming's mind, which made his will wake up all of a sudden, and he took a deep breath.

"Where am I?"

Feeling the exhaustion and pain on his body, as well as the fiery feeling conveyed from the wounds everywhere, this doubt arose in Chen Ming's heart, and then a large number of memories began to pour into his mind, completely covering his thoughts at this time.

This is the life memory of a thirteen-year-old boy named Adil.

In memory, Adil was born into an ordinary baron family and was the only heir to a real baron with territory. Because he had shown good knighthood since he was a child, he was sent to the castle of Count Boria, a cousin of Adil's father, two or three years ago for training.

In this area, the Count of Boria is the absolute ruler. As the same clan of the Earl of Boria, Adil's father would naturally move towards the earl actively, so he sent Adil, the heir, to the other's castle very early on. On the one hand, they have undergone better training and education, and on the other hand, they also express their loyalty.

Some time ago, the scattered orc tribes in the north suddenly invaded the territory of the Kingdom of Ariel. As the leader of the northern lords, the lord of Boria sent an army and the surrounding lords to resist the orc invasion. The thirteen-year-old Adil followed the army with the army. They went on an expedition together. As a result, they rushed to the front in the battle and were attacked and injured by several orc warriors. In the end, Chen Ming occupied this body.

The memory came here, and the tired feeling that came from time to time in my mind gradually subsided.

It was replaced by a feeling of coolness that emerged after the blazing heat, which made Chen Ming's will sober up.

"Sure enough, it crossed again."

Feeling the memories emerging in his mind, as well as the severe pain constantly coming from the wounds on his body, Chen Ming reluctantly raised his arm and touched his face.

There was something condensed on his face sticking to it, Adil wiped it hard, and found that it was all dried and coagulated blood, which kept going down from the right ear to the chin, making him very uncomfortable.

Not only on his face, but also on his chest, left arm, and right thigh, there are several large wounds, exuding intense pain. Blood was almost all over his body, and he didn't get any cleaning.

This discovery surprised him. He instinctively wanted to stand up, but found that he had no strength at all, so he could only hold the edge of the carriage with his right hand, and barely sat up on the carriage.

"Damn...what's the matter with this world, even thirteen-year-olds have to go to the battlefield to fight orcs who don't seem like ordinary people can do."

Holding on to the edge of the carriage, Chen Ming reluctantly propped up half of his body, feeling the pain and exhaustion that came from his body, thinking a little weakly.

In the memory in my mind, there are still scenes of the original owner of this body fighting those orcs, because it just happened not long ago, it seems very profound.

In my memory, although those orcs did not have intact steel armor, their faces were ferocious like beasts, but they were all muscular and generally two meters tall, and they seemed to be a terrifying deterrent.

In fact, the fighting power of these orcs is indeed worthy of their stature and appearance. Even without training, just by virtue of their strength and physique far exceeding that of ordinary people, they can match the full-body armored warriors wearing only rough leather armor.

However, even such a terrifying orc, in Adiel's memory, is not unmatched.

Adil's terrifying wound was caused by the siege of several orcs, but before that, he killed at least a few orcs, and finally he was surrounded by a lot of orc warriors because he rushed too far .

And the root of all this is that this world has the top power of knights.

"Knight's Breathing..."

Carefully recalling the memory in his mind, a unique training method appeared in Chen Ming's heart, causing him to whisper.

"Lord Adil, are you awake?" A voice suddenly came from the front, with a surprise, breaking Chen Ming's thoughts.

It was a middle-aged man in shiny armor, with a long beard, and his long hair was straight up. It looked like he hadn't taken care of it for a long time. Looking at Chen Ming's sitting up body, some shouted in surprise.

He seemed to be the leader of the team. Looking at Chen Ming's pale face and the slightly cracked wound, he quickly directed a few other people over, carefully lifted Chen Ming, and then walked down.

The people here are either warriors or grooms. Naturally, they are not delicate and gentle characters. They have rough hands and feet, causing Chen Ming's wounds to be affected all at once.

"hiss···"

Feeling the throbbing pain coming from his body, Chen Ming took a deep breath, and his consciousness that had been sluggish due to exhaustion and excessive blood loss suddenly regained consciousness.

He reluctantly raised his head, stood up with the help of others, and looked around.

There are several carriages around, and they all parked quietly in the shade of a tree to avoid direct sunlight.

Behind these carriages, silhouettes like corpses lay quietly on it, each with a lot of blood on their bodies, without the slightest movement, looking terrifying.

Among these figures, Attis also recognized a few people from Adil's memory, either the same noble children as him, or some young apprentice knights. Although they are not important, they are not ordinary people.

Looking at such a situation, Chen Ming had a faint realization in his heart.

The task of this team is estimated to be to transport back a character like him whose identity is not too low and who was seriously injured on the battlefield.

Chen Ming also observed that, except for his one, the carriages around were basically the same car carrying several wounded.

This is also good news, at least it shows his status in this group of people, it should be regarded as the top group.

"Adil, from now on, I will be called this name."

Following the local customs, Chen Ming recited the name twice in his mind, and then made the decision.

In front, a few soldiers took some dry food from the carriage and handed it directly to Adil after a simple cut.

These dry foods are hard and unpalatable, and taste like rotten meat. Because it was placed on the carriage that transported the wounded, and it was still stained with the blood of those seriously injured, Adiel's face was a little ugly.

Opposite Adil, he seemed to see Adil's distressed expression. The former team leader explained to Atis: "It's still a time of war, so it's not suitable to set fire to fire. It's good to wait for this distance."

Adil grabbed the dry food in his hand with his uninjured right hand. He didn't say much, just nodded understandingly.

The wild environment of this world is too dangerous. Not only are there all kinds of dangerous beasts, but there are also all kinds of thieves and robbers raging in the wild, not to mention that there may be scattered orcs roaming in the wild during the war. Ruthlessly igniting, the thick smoke formed is likely to attract these dangers and cause unnecessary danger to the team.

Wanting to understand this, in order to quickly recover from his injuries and physical strength, Adil forcibly suppressed the nausea in his heart and ate the dry food stained with dried blood in his hand.

On the spot, the team rested quietly for a while under the shade of the tree. After the sun outside seemed to be a little smaller, with the order of the team leader with the curly hair, Adil sat down again with difficulty. The carriage full of peculiar smells, along with the bumps along the way, watched the scenery on the road continue to spread backwards.