Chapter 7 From the Future
In the sky within hundreds of kilometers, a rare wonder appeared.
The silver and purple moonlight suddenly dimmed, and the night sky became deeper and darker. The stars that were originally somewhat dimmed by the moonlight became unusually clear and bright at this moment.
The crowd in the square suddenly became noisy, and some people who participated in the registration ceremony for the first time could not help but exclaimed when they saw this strange phenomenon.
In contrast, on the Yunyao stone platform in the center of the square, the twin moons in the sky suddenly brightened.
The light of the twin moons, which was highly concentrated by the secret ritual, gathered into a silver-purple shining light column, which made the platform itself and the people on the platform hazy.
The rich moonlight that was almost misty shone and flowed, gradually seeping into the body of the newborn, nourishing his body and soul.
At the same time, waves of inexplicable whispers echoed in the city under the night.
The voice was not loud, but it lasted for a long time, as if the whole city of Karlas was whispering the same name.
"Anvis..."
The chief wizard took a step forward, lifted the newborn from the round platform, and held him high in the air, so that he could be seen by everyone.
The deep voice, wrapped in the trembling magic, echoed throughout the square.
"Look! Lord Anvis, the son of Karlas' destiny! All-mighty gods, please bless him and protect him! May he be knowledgeable and wise! May he be healthy and safe!"
Then, the Duke also walked to the front of the platform, smiling at the respectful eyes of everyone. The sound spread by the magic effect instantly spread throughout the square.
"Here, in the name of Duke Karlas, I declare! The celebration officially begins!
All Karlas residents will have their taxes halved this year! Unlimited free supply of bread and beer! All mines, farms, and manors will be closed for three days!
Now--for the empire! For Karlas! For the newborn who brought all this, cheer!"
The crowd in the audience was boiling, and everyone raised their hands and cheered the name of the newborn in unison,
"Anvis! Anvis! Anvis!..."
At this moment, the silver moon was rising and the purple moon was setting--
………
"Anvis?...Registration ceremony?...Mine?!"
As the protagonist of the night, Xia Yuan, who was the focus of everyone's attention, felt his eyes go dark after hearing the familiar name, as if he fell into an ice cave.
The unlucky child turned out to be me!
I was a descendant of Louis XVI who traveled through time before the French Revolution?
I shouldn't have guessed that boxing game before traveling through time!
He turned his head to his side somewhat woodenly, as if he hoped to find something to prove that he was just a false alarm.
Everything he saw was shrouded in light fog. In the dimness, he saw the duke, duchess, and Avis's brothers and sisters who had appeared in his memory.
——It was like a family portrait with purple in white, neat and tidy.
Below the platform, countless people raised their hands and cheered Avis's name excitedly.
An old man dressed as a wizard held himself up and stood in front of a glowing round platform. On both sides of the round platform, wizards in dark blue robes were chanting strange spells in harmony.
With the continuous sound of spells, the light fog condensed by the two-color moonlight became more condensed.
Xia Yuan's body continued to absorb the light fog, like a thirsty traveler in the scorching desert who suddenly found clear spring water.
He felt comfortable and cool all over his body, and his already extremely high magic aptitude was rapidly improved again at this moment.
If Xia Yuan still had a panel, he would notice that all his attributes were improving at this moment.
"Anvis...Olivendi...No...I'm sleepy..."
Absorbing the water-like moonlight, Xia Yuan felt his eyelids getting heavier for some reason, and soon he fell into a deep sleep.
Before his consciousness was about to sink into the darkness, he vaguely heard a sentence mixed with exclamation:
"He is still absorbing--"
………
If possible, he really didn't want to board the pirate ship of the Olivendi family at this time.
The times are about to change, and the millennium family of the empire representing the old aristocracy will eventually be submerged and swallowed by the rolling tide of the new era, turning into dust in history.
In the background information, the decline of the Olivendi family began with a riot of a resistance organization.
The eldest son Raymont personally led troops to suppress the rebels in the territory, but was ambushed and captured.
A large number of new generation arms of unknown origin appeared in the rebels: the magic guide construction troops.
When the bad news came, Duke Carrot was furious and led the army to conquer, but was ambushed by the leader of the rebels who was also at the ninth level.
The two sides fought on the Yanila Plain in the northwest of the Karlas Province, known in history as the Battle of Yanila.
In this battle, the word "rebels" appeared in front of the world for the first time.
The battle ended with a tragic victory for the Duke's side. After leaving behind a large number of corpses, the rebels retreated northward and occupied several cities centered on Lela Castle and Wind Valley City.
Subsequently, the situation in the empire took a sharp turn for the worse, and the four major provinces blossomed across the board. No one knew where the rebels got so many people.
At this time, a large number of small and medium-sized nobles stood up and formed an alliance in the name of jointly resisting the rebels, known as the "Glory Alliance". Many chambers of commerce announced that they would provide financial support to the alliance in order to seek protection.
In the process, some families that were closely related to Olivendi were sniped by unknown forces and declined rapidly.
An earl and three viscounts took their respective families to join the Glory Alliance, and the remaining few large families moved their families to the Kingdom Federation, and the upper forces of Karlas ushered in a major reshuffle.
When he first learned about this history, Avis had no feelings about it, but now that he recalled it, there was only silence in his heart.
Although the historical records are not false, they only selectively record some facts and "inadvertently" omit other key points.
For example, those forces that provide support behind the rebels.
………
For the next six months, Xia Yuan was always in a deep sleep. During this period, a large number of memory fragments appeared, which completely supplemented the life memory of little Avis until the eve of his coming-of-age ceremony.
Half a year later, when he woke up again, he finally saw the familiar gold-framed floor-length mirror.
Through the mirror, Xia Yuan saw his current situation.
The beautiful Duchess hugged him and stood in front of the gold-framed floor-length mirror. She looked at her young son in her arms with a gentle smile, and her beautiful amethyst eyes were full of love.
Xia Yuan quietly looked at his new body, and his clear blue eyes moved slightly.
Although he had seen it many times in his memory, it was the first time he saw his appearance in reality.
Xia Yuan?
Avis?
He stared at the reflection in the mirror with mixed feelings, recalling the scenes in his memory. He was silent for a moment, and just like the scene in the first memory fragment, he slowly stretched out his white and tender little hand.
The movement of the reflection was synchronized with his. Under the smiling gaze of the blonde woman, the distance between the two children in and outside the mirror gradually shortened.
Finally, through the transparent crystal, the two little hands gently overlapped.
For a moment, the world seemed to freeze -
Is it important?
The little figure in the mirror suddenly laughed.
I will survive, no matter what!
Listening to the name gently spoken by the Duchess in his ear, Xia Yuan grinned and silently greeted himself in the mirror.
"Anvis, hello -"
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Anvis (Anvice)