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Chapter 2

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The carriage was still moving forward. In front of them, a tall and sturdy castle could be seen in the distance, with a familiar flag hanging high above it.

As they approached, one of the riders in the team took the lead and headed towards the castle in front of them. It seemed that he intended to inform the people inside to come out and support them.

After a while, under the leadership of the previous rider, a group of guards in the castle came out from inside and greeted the team full of wounded people.

"Sir Gelaru!"

In front of them, a majestic man in black armor came riding a horse. He had deep eyes, a burly figure, and a red cloak on his back, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

After the leader next to Adil saw the man's appearance, he quickly stepped forward and said respectfully in a low voice.

Gelaru nodded. Looking at the leader and the row of carriages behind him, he frowned and said, "There are so many people. It seems that the situation at the front line is very fierce."

After saying this, he checked and directly ordered these people to enter the castle.

The long team moved forward at a slow speed. Around them, some soldiers guarded the surroundings and slowly escorted these people in.

During this process, Adil's consciousness had been in a state of trance.

This body had originally been seriously injured on the battlefield and lost too much blood. Although it had been treated to a certain extent, it was naturally not good to be in a state of shock. After a long time, Adil's consciousness sank into a slump.

However, as the castle in front got closer and closer, he reluctantly pulled himself together and opened his eyes, wanting to observe this familiar yet unfamiliar environment.

People who were familiar with a certain environment would have a kind of uneasiness when they suddenly went to another environment.

Although Adil was a traveler, he was not a soldier. When he came here, his heart was actually in a state of tension, for fear that he would encounter any danger on the road.

But when he arrived here, although it was not the original place, the familiar memory and the surrounding safe environment still made his heart relax. His originally tense spirit suddenly relaxed, and his consciousness fell into darkness in an instant.

… …

After an unknown period of time, Adil's eyes opened, and his consciousness awoke from a deep slumber.

In front of him was a well-decorated room. Around it, some animal skins were spread on the ground.

As for Adil, he was lying quietly on a wooden bed. The clothes that were stained with blood had been changed and replaced by a loose white robe. The blood on his body had also been completely washed away and his wounds had been bandaged well.

If not for the pain from the wounds on his body, Adil would have thought that he had returned to a peaceful world.

"Oh."

He struggled to get off the bed. The violent movement affected his wound, causing him to let out a muffled groan.

The wound on his right leg was so severe that he could barely stand properly.

He looked up and quickly scanned his surroundings. He found an object that looked like a crutch on the side of the bed. He used it to support his body.

Adil tried to walk a few steps. Although his whole body was still aching, he had already adapted to it. It was no longer as unbearable as before.

In front of the wooden bed, there was a muddy looking mirror. Adil walked over and saw his current appearance.

He looked very handsome. Even though he was only 13 years old, his handsome appearance had already been revealed. When he grew up, he would definitely be a top-notch handsome man.

He was wearing a white robe. The wounds on his left hand and thigh were bandaged. His long silver hair was directly draped over his shoulders, giving him a unique look.

What caught Adil's attention the most was his somewhat sharp ears, which made him a little dazed.

Bang! Bang!

At this moment, there was a sudden violent knocking on the door. It seemed that someone was knocking on the door.

Seeing that Adil didn't respond, the person pushed the door open and walked in.

"Adil, you're awake?" Looking at Adil, who was standing there with the crutch in his hand, a surprised voice suddenly sounded from outside.

It was a young man in a red robe. He looked about 16 or 17 years old. At this moment, his right hand was still touching the door, while his left hand was holding a large silver bowl that was still emitting steam.

Seeing him like this, Adil froze for a while. Then, he remembered who this young man was.

Earl Poria's second son, Edward, who was 17 years old this year. He was also one of Adil's few friends.

"Adil, how are you feeling now?" Seeing how Adil was struggling to stand, Elwa couldn't help but ask, "Adil.

"I feel pretty good." Adil took a deep breath. His right hand struggled to support his body with the crutch, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

Seeing the smile on his face, Elwa suppressed his original worry and smiled as well. "It's good that you're fine. You're lucky to be able to return from the battlefield."

"What's wrong?" Hearing this, Adil looked at Edward with a puzzled expression.

"Just now, there was news from the frontlines. Two Viscounts led troops to reinforce the frontlines, but they were attacked by orcs in the wilderness. The entire army, including the two Viscounts, were killed.

The frontlines have suffered heavy losses, and there is no sign of the war ending. It looks like it will continue for a long time. "

Edward walked to the front and put the silver bowl that was still emitting steam on the table as he quickly explained to Adil.

"Alright, don't just stand there. Come and see what I've brought for you."

Before Adil could react to the news, Elwa pointed at the silver bowl on the table and said in a mysterious tone.

Adil was a bit puzzled. He instinctively followed Edward's gaze to the silver bowl on the table.

Within the silver bowl was a silver soup. It looked very pure, without the slightest bit of turbidity. And within the soup, there were three small silver fish swimming in the bowl. They looked as if they were alive.

Steam surged out of the silver bowl, bringing with it a very strong meaty aroma. It made Adil's throat move, and he couldn't help but swallow.

"This is the Silver Coast Thousand Fish. It's very good for healing injuries. I just happened to get these three. They should help you recover faster."

Er Hua patted Adil on the shoulder and smiled at him, looking like he was flaunting something.

"Thank you." Adil thanked him according to his memory.

The man nodded and said, "I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving first. Adil, you can rest here."

He said something to Adil and left in a hurry.

After the man left, Adil walked to the door with difficulty. He closed the door and walked to the wooden table.

Inside the silver bowl, the three small silver fish seemed to be alive. They were swimming and playing in the soup, chasing each other inside the silver bowl. It looked a bit strange.

It was still the same silver soup. It was emitting a strong meaty aroma, but the soup was as pure as ordinary water.

This situation made Adil suddenly have a desire to study it.

"It's a pity that the A.I. Chip is gone. Otherwise, I could study the specific components."

Sitting at the side, Adil rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache coming on. He looked at the small silver fish in front of him.

He stretched out his arm, picked up the silver bowl, put it to his mouth, and drank it.

The pure silver soup tasted very sweet, with a tasty meaty flavor. Adil couldn't help but drink it all in one gulp.

The three fish seemed to feel their fate. They kept swimming, but in the end, they still went into Adil's mouth along with the soup in the bowl.

Adil put the empty silver bowl on the wooden table in Silence. Then, his expression suddenly changed.

An extremely disgusting feeling suddenly emerged from his body, accompanied by an extremely hot feeling that spread throughout his entire body, bit by bit, bit by bit, it spread throughout his body.

At this moment, Adil felt as if he was soaked in boiling water. The skin all over his body started to turn red, and some special changes started to happen.

When this situation ended, Adil's body was already drenched in sweat. The red skin on his body brought with it a burning pain. There was also that strange feeling in his body, which made him feel very uncomfortable. It was as if there was an unknown substance going around in Adil's body.

"Detected a large amount of unknown active substance entering your body. Do you want to activate the A.I. Chip?"

In Adil's mind, a stiff mechanical voice suddenly sounded.

"This is …" Adil's pupils shrank, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes. "What's going on? I've clearly transmigrated, and my original body has already been destroyed. Why can I still hear the A.I. Chip's prompt?

"No, that's not right. I remember that the fourth generation A.I. Chip is said to be able to be implanted into one's consciousness. Could it be that something happened when I transmigrated, causing the A.I. Chip to transmigrate along with my soul? Or could it be that my soul is special, which allowed me to transmigrate twice consecutively, and even bring along the A.I. Chip that is connected to my consciousness? "

Feeling the information in his mind, and after confirming that it was not an illusion, countless thoughts and guesses appeared in Adil's mind in an instant.

He had not only experienced transmigration once, but twice.

In the beginning, Adil was just an ordinary person. After dying in an accident, he discovered that he had been reincarnated into another world.

It was a world with highly advanced technology. Humans had completed their accumulation, conquered the space environment, and colonized many stars.

In that world, relying on the self-awareness of an adult, as well as the innate talent brought about by the powerful soul of a transmigrator, Adil became a biological scientist. In the end, he died in an accident and came to this world.

At this moment, the mechanical voice was still reverberating in his mind, gradually breaking Adil's train of thought.

He returned to his senses, and ordered the voice in his mind, "Activate!"

"Ding!"

Following Adil's order, a crisp sound reverberated in his mind, and then the world in front of Adil's eyes started to change.

Rays of green light appeared in front of his eyes, and the entire world seemed to have quietened down in an instant. Everything, be it matter or sound, was being analyzed by Adil's eyes into all sorts of information.

This situation continued for a period of time, until the mechanical voice sounded in his mind again.

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