Time was an illusory existence.
However, everyone could clearly feel the scars left behind by time.
Irin experienced the process of being reborn again.
This time, he was reborn even more thoroughly.
Other people started the game with an egg and hatched all kinds of divine beasts.
He also started with an egg, but he hatched himself.
He didn't know what kind of mentality those classic web novels had when they were reborn, pretended to be young, and lived a carefree life.
Irin only felt uncomfortable.
The dignified leader of the Apocalypse Guild was stuffed into a swaddle and thrown around all day, living a humble and helpless life.
The development of his body limited Irin's strength.
When Yi Lin finally reached the age of one, he forced himself to use his immature psychokinesis to support himself and float up, pretending that he could walk.
Twelve years, who the hell knew how he got through these twelve years!
After he came to this world, he didn't have any main missions or clues.
He tried to find a way to explore the world in his limited circle.
But Xiaoxi left too little information, and he knew nothing about this world.
Gradually, from the sixth year, Irin's memory of the real world became more and more blurred.
He was adapting, he was growing, he was gradually integrating into this world.
He gradually became "Lin Yi".
"Time is a very scary power."
Every time Irin thought about the real world, he felt emotional.
When he was shaking the die in between reincarnations, he had a premonition that he might stay here for a long time.
But Irin didn't expect that he would grow up so ridiculously.
He stayed in this village for twelve years.
Irin lost his memory of his parents in the real world.
But what made Irin feel ironic was that the first time he clearly felt the love of a father and a mother was here, in Green Ox Village, in Carpenter Lin's house.
When he was six years old, he finally accepted this subtle feeling. He called Carpenter Lin "Dad" for the first time.
The carpenter couple had a son when they were old, and they cherished Lin Yi very much.
No matter how the people in the village looked at Lin Yi, whether they thought that Lin Yi was sick or a freak, Carpenter Lin treated Lin Yi as a treasure and doted on him.
One of them left a deep impression on Irin.
It was when he was five years old.
He sat on the threshold of the Lin Family, seemingly in a daze, but in fact, he was deducing the path of magic, crystal pattern, and magic fusion.
A few naughty children threw stones at the Irin.
Irin wouldn't argue with a child, would she? He silently got up and prepared to change locations.
But Old Lin was furious. He picked up the big hammer used to hammer nails and stood in front of Lin Yi, scolding, "Which family's little brat dares to behave atrociously in front of my house? Ask your parents to come. I'll make them see blood! "
At that moment, Irin looked at the old carpenter's hunched back, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.
Perhaps, this was his father's back view.
Lin Yi's mother, on the other hand, looked like she was in her sixties. She had a head of white hair and a sallow complexion.
In times of turmoil and chaos, starvation was the norm. But Old Lin's mother was always able to get some warm cornbread and some dried bacon for Irin.
Every time Lin Yi's mother stuffed Irin's mouth with steamed bread and bacon rice, she would always say, "Mother is full, good child, eat more. You can't let mother finish everything alone."
Every time Irin actually wanted to say, "The voice in their stomachs is very loud, very loud, and their lying skills are too lousy."
But Irin looked at Lin Yi's mother's calloused hands, and in the end, he didn't say those words. He just silently swallowed the food.
Day after day, year after year.
Spring went and winter came. Time flew.
Irin gradually got used to this kind of life.
He saw Carpenter Lin and his wife as his parents.
Not long after Irin was born, he used the shortest amount of time to analyze his situation.
After all, for an experienced apostle, understanding the surrounding environment was the most basic of the basics.
He passed through the only door, and after shaking the dice between reincarnations, he came here.
Irin was born with five talents.
The five talents were as follows:
[Carpenter's Family], [Versatile], [Ancient Charm], [Extremely Smart], [Heaven's Jealous Genius].
These five talents had positive and negative attributes respectively.
The negative attributes were not a big problem, but the positive attributes were a little more interesting.
Almost all of them were added to "Comprehension".
In short, his "Comprehension" was maxed out.
If this trip was arranged by Xiaoxi in advance, then all these arrangements must have a deeper meaning.
Irin thought so.
So he lay flat.
At the same time, Irin also realized that this was a territory that was not under the jurisdiction of "Paradise".
When he silently thought of the apostle panel, the panel could still be opened, but all the data on it had become a garbled code and could not be read.
Almost all the skills that Irin had mastered before were retained. Irin could still use [Shadow Pursuit] based on his intuition. So it was not a big problem whether the panel was garbled or garbled. Irin could accept it.
The only thing that Irin could not accept was that his storage space could not be opened.
This was a little uncomfortable.
However, there was one thing that could be considered a blessing in the misfortune.
He could actually summon his two Spirit Augmentation weapons with his mind.
Whether it was [Laughing Mask] or [Redemption and Destruction], they were still there.
When Irin was bored, he would find time to summon Nie Hongxiu, Bai Xiaoyi, and Gaya Koto out to chat.
But maybe because Irin was not fully developed, the consumption of summoning the mother spirit was especially large. Not long after, Irin was emptied.
But it was still a thought, right?
With the three mother spirits accompanying him, Irin's days were not considered lonely.
Twelve years had made the three spirits and Irin familiar to the point that they were like family.
In the dead of night, Irin would deduce spells. When he was free, he would ask Nie Hongxiu to come out and accompany him silently.
Or let Bai Xiaoyi sit at the side and tell cold jokes that were not actually funny.
Or let the obedient Xiaomei come out to dance and hum to relieve his boredom.
With this, Irin spent the long nights.
Of course, in the past twelve years, apart from working hard to grow up, Irin did not spend all his time in vain.
He often pondered about the method to extract the essence of magic, magic, and crystal pattern techniques and integrate them.
However, in the past twelve years, apart from having deeper attainments in the three disciplines, Irin was unable to completely integrate the three disciplines with different styles.
Irin always felt that something was missing.
He was missing a link, a link that could fuse the three.
This was a magical world. Xiaoxi had been here before.
Irin deduced from the storyteller's story that the "Seven Absolute Empress" who disappeared five thousand years ago was very likely Xiaoxi.
Speaking of which, if it wasn't for something that happened, Irin would have bid farewell to his parents and stepped out of Green Ox Village to explore the outside world.
That was when Irin was ten years old.
He had a friend in Green Ox Village.
This was also his only friend — Wang Xiaohu.
Coincidentally, Wang Xiaohu was born in the same year as Irin and was a few months older than Irin.
When Wang Xiaohu was born, it was not as bizarre as Irin's and filled with legends.
He was just an ordinary village boy.
Different from Irin, Wang Xiaohu grew up a little faster. When he was ten years old, he was 1.7 meters tall and as strong as an ox. He could do a lot of work. Wang Xiaohu, who was ten years old, was seen as the hope of the village by the entire village. Many villagers privately discussed that when Wang Xiaohu grew up, he would definitely lead Green Ox Village to become bigger and stronger.
Whether Wang Xiaohu could make Green Ox Village bigger and stronger … Irin did not know.
However, he could see that this person was quite simple.
How should he put it?
Speaking of which, Irin's impression of Wang Xiaohu originated from the following incident.
Green Ox Village was a poor place with little oil and water. After one meal, there was no next meal. Bandits and bandits looked down on them. Therefore, although the villagers of Green Ox Village lived poor, they were safe.
However, that year, it was said that a demon came to the village.
A demon, that was a demon that ate humans.
Many villagers who went out to hunt wild rabbits to satisfy their hunger died on the official road. Their deaths were horrible as they were bitten to pieces.
Wang Xiaohu, such a hot-blooded young man, actually secretly carried a sharpened sickle and prepared to go out of the village to kill demons.
Irin inadvertently noticed this. At that time, he thought that Wang Xiaohu took the initiative to get into trouble. He might be a special character in this world, similar to the main character or something. Therefore, Irin secretly followed him.
As expected, Wang Xiaohu ran into a demon.
On the official road, Wang Xiaohu, who was only ten years old, was stopped by a thin little demon. The little demon looked shifty and had a mouth full of black hair. At a glance, one could tell that it was not a good demon … It turned out to be a rat demon.
That was also the first time Irin really saw a "demon" in this world.
It turned out that Uncle Niu's story was not nonsense. There really were demons in this world.
Wang Xiaohu, the fool, rushed forward with his sickle.
Ten seconds later, Wang Xiaohu's clothes were torn into pieces and he was stepped on by the rat demon.
Lin Yi, who was also ten years old, who was also Irin, hid at the side and could not watch any longer. After all, they were from the same village. He could not let Wang Xiaohu be eaten alive by a demon. Therefore, Irin took action and spent some effort to kill the rat demon.
In the end, a small demon forced Irin to use the Spiritual Attachment ability of the two guns and shot the rat demon into a specimen.
From that day onwards, Wang Xiaohu became Irin's follower. He did not waste his breath in the wind or rain.
Wang Xiaohu was also the only person in Blue Ox Village … No, to be precise, in this world, who knew that Irin was hiding his strength.
The two of them became friends.
In fact, Wang Xiaohu's personality was simple and honest with a hint of foolishness. He was quite easy to get along with. Over time, Irin accepted Wang Xiaohu as his follower.
From time to time, he would let Wang Xiaohu run errands and help his parents. He did not have any objections and would even take the initiative to do the work.
Sometimes, Irin would unintentionally hear Lin Yi's parents secretly sigh in their room. It was a pity that Wang Xiaohu was not a girl. Otherwise, they would definitely let him marry into the Lin family and carry on the family line for Lin Yi.
These words were very dangerous.
It was also this incident that made Irin realize that the outside world was very dangerous and that demons ran rampant.
Therefore, Irin decided to stay in Blue Ox Village for another two years and wait for his brain to mature.
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